Abeke: soo, what are we gonna do today?
Rollan: try not to get killed?
Abeke: can someone slap Rollan for me?
Meilin *slaps*
Rollan: ;-;
Conor: well, what about a singing contest?
Rollan: HAHHAHAHAHAH
Meilin and Abeke:....alright
Rollan: wait wat?
*timeskip brought to you by Maya*
Abeke: keeper! Could you be the judge of our singing contest?
Keeper: uhm, sure?
Abeke: great! Now who wanna start?
Rollan: i shall start!
Olvan: Nope, you need to clean up after all your pranks yesterday.
Rollan: b-but...
Olvan: no butts!
Rollan: okay...*leaves with Olvan*
Conor: well, guess i'll go then *starts to sing ryhme?*
Conor: one two sheep, gotta take a leap.
Three four LOCK THE DOOR.
Five six...I had many walking sticks.
Seven eig-Meilin: conor im sorry to break it down to you...but that isn't singing...
Conor: oh...
*Maya and Tini appears out of nowhere with fire twirling around them*
Maya: this girl is on FIRRRRREEEEE, shes walking on FIRRRRREEEE
Conor, Meilin and Keeper: *claps*
Maya: aw thank you!~ *bows*