So Sadie an I started talking and we created this:
Both of us are in English class and we're taking a spelling test.
"Next word is tragedies." the teacher states.
"I can't." I say out loud.
"Why's that?" He replies in an annoyed voice.
"I write sins not tragedies." I smile and point over at Sadie, who is sitting in the desk right beside me. Suddenly, she brakes out dancing and singing that sing.
When she finally finishes singing it, she sits own an points at me. I then say, "Also Brendon Urie and his forehead say heyyyyy."
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How To Be Random 1.0
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