Online [Mystreet AU] {Sequel To "Group Chat"}

~Chapter 11~

August 25, 20XX
5:13 PM, OKST
~4 Years Ago~

[Online: Travis; Gene; Aphmau; Garroth; Laurance; Aaron; Zane]

Aphmau: Hey, Laurance! Glad to see you could join us!

Garroth: Yeah, it's been a while man!

Laurance: Yo.

Garroth: Where have you been?

Laurance: Places.

Laurance: Doing things.

Travis: Ten points to House Laurance; for amazing detail and descriptions! Bravo, my good sir.

Laurance: It's an honour.

[Kawaii~Chan Has Connected]

Zane: Speaking of lost faces...

Aphmau: You lost your face? When?! Did it hurt?!

Gene: I'd imagine that would indeed be painful.

Aaron: True.

Aphmau: Do you guys know from experience or something???

Gene: Yes. I don't possess a face. I am literally a demonic creature, sent from the fiery pits of Hell; in which the boiling temperatures, melted all remnants of my face.

Aphmau: Honestly...that's the coolest thing I've ever heard.

Aaron: You are so strange.

Kawaii~Chan: Kawaii~Chan is very confused.

Zane: Literally, same, KC.

Aphmau: You're the one who brought up lost faces!

Zane: It's a phrase!

Garroth: Yeah... A phrase that stated you lost your face.

Laurance: In a technical sense, he didn't exactly say that...

Zane: Thank you, Little Laurance. For once, I can tolerate your presence.

Laurance: ...because he was rather vague about the owner of the face. It could've been anyones. It could've been Gene's face that melted off, like he said. It could've been Aaron's buttface.

Aaron: huh

Aphmau: 😂😂 That's true!

Zane: I hate and despise you all.

Travis: Then stop coming back you pip-squeak.

Zane: F-U.

[Zane Has Disconnected]

Aphmau: Ooooooo.

Gene: What?

Aphmau: Zane's a part of the Forensic Unit? He must be smert.

Aaron: *smart

Aphmau: Nope! I meant "smert"! Hah! Can't judge me!

Aaron: You are so strange.

Garroth: *strenge.

Garroth: Get a taste of your own medicine, you imbecole! Hah.

Aaron: That was an incorrect correction, you *imbecile.

Gene: "Incorrect correction". Ain't that an oxymoron?

Aphmau: Big...words...head...hurts... Bleh...

Travis: Great job, guys! You nerds killed Aphmau! Now how am I going to get her to date me?

Aphmau: Heh?