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Calid - Isen

Bloke - Blyke

Fork - Arlo

Sharimp - Remi

Bitachi - Elaine


John: Wake up at 11:30, feeling like a bag of shit

Sera: Oh no

John: All my clothes are dirty, so i'm smelling like a bag of shit

Fork: Get a fucking washine machine you useless bastard.

John: Arlo, it's a song!!

Fork: Do I look like I give any singular fucks

Fork: You are blowing up my notifications at 3 in the motherfucking morning alright

John: Well uh

John: It's 3 pm across the world?

Fork: BUT WE DON'T LIVE ACROSS THE WORLD DO WE

Fork: WE LIVE WHERE WE LIVE AND I HAVE MY DRIVERS TEST TOMORROW SO-!!

Bloke: holup

Bloke: So you're telling us that you can't drive??

Fork: Yes, I can't drive

Fork: Legally that is, I can spin the car like a torpedo, make you vomit, and still get to the destination in 5 seconds flat

John: Are each of those seconds an HOUR LONG???

John; Do you remember the great Instagram Incident of two months ago???

Fork: Don't remind me

Cecile: What's the great Instagram Incident of two months ago?

John: Arlo was driving down the road with all of us in his car and Isen stuffed into the trunk

Calid: I still don't understand why I couldn't sit with you...there was a whole empty row!!

John: That row is for my snacks

Calid: But you didn't bring any snacks

John: And I can't have r a t s eating my snacks, can I?

Calid: BUT HOW CAN I EAT YOUR SNACKS IF YOU DIDN'T HAVE ANY

John: IDK OKAY THAT WAS A LIE I JUST THINK UR KINDA UGLY ALRIGHT

Cecile: John! That's so rude, Isen isn't ugly at all!

John: YOU WANNA GO

John: CATCH ME OUTSIDE ILL POUND YOU INTO THE GROUND

Sharimp: Send him to the ranch

Sera: W h e e z e

Sera: Anyway, continuing the story...

Sera: Elaine was making an instgram story and asked arlo to get in it

Sera: Naturally, arlo said no

Fork: Please don't continue...

John: Stfu bitachi

Bitachi: As the actual Bitachi here, please do not call others except for me Bitachi. It is very disrespectful to the honorous Bitachi name.

John: What in the actual fuck is wrong with you

John: I'm not even kidding here, like seriously, what is your problem

Bitachi: :< you smacked me and grabbed my face once

John: I sent remi to the hospital and she doesn't even care

Sharimp: I've actually been plotting a way to murder you for nine months now

John: What?

Sharimp: What? :))))

John: Anyway, other that that...

John: Sera may I tell the story

Sera: Sure

John: No actually you tell it, you tell it

Sera: Okay so then-

John: Nono I want to tell it!!

John: Wait actually you can tell it heh

Sera: Then-

John: I WANNA TELL IT

Sera: OH MY GOSH WILL YOU JUST MAKE UP YOUR FUCKING MIND BEFORE I TAKE AN AXE AND CHOP YOU IN HALF WITH IT

John: y-you can tell the story

Bloke: Sera's a dommy mommy I see

Sera: w h a t

Sera: d i d

Sera: y o u

Sera: s a y ?

Bloke: D-dommy mommy?

Sera: im gonna kill you

Sharimp: Blyke just hid in a bathtub, carry on

Cecile: Just tell the damn story okay

Sera: Okay okay so

Sera: Elaine asked arlo to record an insta story

Sera: Arlo said no, fighting ensued

Sera: And then John grabbed the phone, started a livestream, ripped off his shirt, and put the phone in his mouth

Sera: Then he drank five shots of expired cherry soda because he thought it was alcohol and yeeted the phone out the window with his phone by pretzel-kicking it out

Cecile:

Cecile: John, what the fuck

John: I was drunk!

Sera: IT WAS EXPIRED CHERRY SODA

John: Yeah yeah it expired and then it fermented and then it became alcohol!

John: Have you never taken a science class before??

Sera: *facepalm*

Sharimp: After John yeetus deletus Elaine's phone, she started screaming and crying and jerked the steering wheel and we ran into an electric pole and John stripper danced on it before getting shocked by the high voltage and falling to the ground

Sharimp: He was alright considering during the Joker fight I shocked him with 100x more electricity

Cecile: Honestly, I'm not even surprised at this point


I want waffle fries :3

Coming up next:

Bloke: Does anybody care to explain why Remi started crying and then chucked her phone into the trash can?

John: No. No, I don't care to explain because I don't care about you or Remi.

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