Stuff I think of at 3:00am

IM BORED.

L: *Banging my head on the wall*

Ian: ... *Looks around*

L: *bANG BANG BANG.*

Ian: *Rolls out of the lab* ;/ **tttthhhiiiis is gonna suuuuuck.** p~p *Rolls down the stairs, faceplants into the floor* mmmm. **oof.** mmmmmmmmm. *Keeps rolling* ;p; **tHEY SEE ME ROLLIN. tHEY HATIIIIIN.**

L: *Dizzy* ooof. *Turns around* ... hOW DID I LOSE IT. OH FFFFF---

Ian: *Keeps rolling* p~~p **dETERMINATION.** P~p *Dizzy* p~~~P

Kb: ... *Picks him up*

Ian: **tHIS WASNT MY PLAN** P-P

Kb: Heh. Wow.

Ian: *Ears drop, squirms*

Kb: So helpless. So weak. *Drops him*

Ian: *Faceplants in the floor* mmmmmm...

Kb: Heh. *Punches him*

Ian: mMMMM **OOF. ABUSE.**

Dims: *Appears* How did you even get down here... *Picks Ian up*

Ian: **this could work.**

Kb: You do that to him?

Dims: Duh, cant you tell?~ Its marvelous work so its obviously done by me.~

Kb: -o-

Dims: Ahaha~

Kb: Whatever. *Teleports away*

Dims: As for you. WHY ARENT YOU DEAD.~

Ian: p--p

Dims: -p-

L: *Slides down the stair railing* tHOT PUT HIM DOWN.

Dims: ;p;

L: ... wAIT DONT.

Dims: *Freezes L*

L: rAH.

Dims: Awwww, wittle helpwess baby kitty. *Pinches his cheek*

Ian: *Stares into his eyes*

Dims: ?

Ian: *My left eye goes black my right yellow*

Dims: uh... *Drops him* ... p - p

Ian: *Squints eyes*

Dims: *Hand lights up* ...No. no. NO. DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT.~~~

L: *Struggles* rGHHHH

Dims: *Snaps* rRRRRGGGG.~~

Ian: --p--

Dims: Hmph.~ -p-

Ian: *Rolls my way over to L*

Dims: Oh that's how you did it.~

L: What are you planning?

Ian: *Rolls on my back, aims*

L: Ian??? ;-;

Ian: *Kicks his wrench out of his belt*

L: Ian what are you doing?!

Ian: *Rolls on my stomach and catches his wrench with my tail* --p-- *Cuts the ropes*

Dims: gRRRRR.~~

L: ..... **S-SO CLEVER!**

Ian: ---p--- *Unties my feet*

Dims: --p--

Ian: *Puts his wrench back* -p-

L: You're a genius!!

Ian: *Looks at L, finger gun* ^^ *Looks at Dims* -p- *Walks over to him*

Dims: --p--

Ian: *Eyes fade back to normal* ---p--- *Claws grow, eyes glow all blue, claws have that blue glow around them*

Dims: You want a fight?~ Fine. *Snaps*

L: *Tied to a chair* ... -p-

Ian: --p--

Dims: *Hands glow* Let's dance.~ *Shoots spells at him*

Ian: *Dodges them* -p- *Jumps on Dims' face* --p-- *Has all 10 claws out, eeeeee*

Dims: Oh this-- hURTS--- gET OFF.~ SOMEONE--- GET IT OFF!~

L: *Laughs* xDD

Ian: --p-- *Releases and kicks him into a wall*

Dims: gEH--

Ian: -p- *Walks over*

Dims: p-p

Ian: *Slides my mask down and cuts the tape, slides my mask up* Your show is now cancelled. *Walks away*

L: *Snickers* xDDD

Ian: *Unties L* You forgot something. *Throws the chair at him*

Dims: ! Oh gosh---- *oOF.*

Ian: *Picks him up and walks away* -p-

L: ;-; you're awfully mad.

Ian: Oh-- p3p

L: Oh welp-- there he is xD

Ian: ;p; ay, ay, I beat a clown he really should stop clowning around.

L: oml-- xD

Ian: p33p

L: p333p