Sam: Alright, I have a box. We're going to put everything we hate in the box.
. . .
Foolish: Can I put Bad in the box?
Bad: Hey!
Ponk: Can I put Bad in the box?
Sam: No-
Tommy: Can I-?
Sam: No one is putting Bad in the box!
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Dream: I'm going to play a song called My Life So Far.
. . .
Dream: AAAAGGGHHHHH!!!!
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Eret: What's got you smiling?
Foolish: Can't I smile for the heck of it?
Punz: -_- I blew up Ant and Hbomb.
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Ran: Let me see what you have.
Jackie: A knife!
Ran: Oh, have fun-
Watson: NO!
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Niki: When I was younger, I tried to make my own gang.
Jack: How did that go?
Niki: It turned into a book club.
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Purpled: *comes in with a brusie by his jaw*
Dr Jones: What happened to your jaw?
Purpled: Your human experiment, Tommy, misunderstood what Boxing Day was.
Tommy: ;-; Sorry.
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Quackity: Last year, I asked Santa to bring me the sexist person alive.
Quackity: I woke up in a box.
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Dream: What do you call two Witches living together?
Karl; Uh. . .
Dream: Broom-Mates.
Punz: Oh my God, they were Broom-Mates.
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Bad: This isn't the time for your shenanigans!!
Tommy: It wasn't a single shenanigan!
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{MCYT} •Mini Stories• <Book 2>
Fanfiction~No One Told Me Books Had A Limit To 200 Chapters.~
