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Ian: aY AY CIRCUS IN TOWN, COME TO OUR CRIB, WE GOTTA CLOWN! *Shaking maracas*

L: xDDD I love you oml

Ian: Haha--- I'll brb xD *Walks to the kitchen to get a snacc--- Ian you drunk?*

Trio: *Hiding in the kitchen waiting for him, had come up with a plan*

Ian: *Walks in the kitchen* doodle doo time to get some foodle food.

Tasmentio: *Above him* ...

Tas: *Opens a book* ... *Shows Dims a certain page, points and nods*

Dims: *Looks down at Kb, gives a thumbs up*

Kb: *Nods, raises my frame, behind Ian*

Ian: ... naaaaah *Opens the fridge*

Kb: *Knocks him out with it, hit a certain part of his head*

Ian: oh--- *Falls*

Kb: I did it!

Tas: k cool idc.

Dims: ' v '

Tas: Hide it???

Kb: Oh-- Right. *Hits him with the frame*

Dims: Okay.~ Leave the crime scene.~ *Teleports away*

Tas: Eh. *Follows Dims*

Kb: *Picks up the frame* ;p *Follows Tas*

...

Trio: *In our room*

Dims: Okay~

Kb: ;pp; *Flings him out of the frame*

Ian: *Faceplants into a wall* ! wOAH--- ouch.

Dims: Ciao!~

Ian: ? *Turns around* ... And who are you?

Dims: ' v '

Ian: ...? ;-; And for that matter.... who am I? ;--;

Dims: ' V '

Kb: Yes! I did it!

Ian: ??? p-p

Tas: Vell. Vhat are you vaiting for?! Do part 2!

Dims: Ah-- Well yes so my name is-

*crash*

Trio: *Look*

Ian: *Looks* ?

Dagger: *Had knocked over a vase* eheh... isssss thissss a bad time? ;D

Dims: -p- *Sends Dagger to a certain dimension*

Dagger: oh- *Fades*

Dims: Ahem. Anyway. Like I was saying before I was rUDLY INTERUPTED.~~ ...Ahem. **wait hehe~**

Tas: oh no.

Dims: Master of Dimensions! Pleaser of crowds! I am... Dimentio! Remember that name well.~

Ian: Uh... nice to meet you?

Tas: But you can call him Dims for short. Anyvay. My name is Antasma. Now. Are ve done yet? I vant to read. -p-

Dims: Fine~

Kb: sALUTATIONS! IM KING BOO! AND LOOK WHAT I CAN DO! *Possesses Ian*

Ian: .... *Whimpers*

Dims: kING BOO LET GO.~~ YOU'RE SCARYING HIM!

Kb: I AM?! COOL!

Tas: **Omfg you're such an idiot! VERE SUPPOSE TO MAKE HIM TRUST US SINCE HE LOST HIS MEMORY! -P-**

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