The Friendship Crew
- LECTURAS 176
- Votos 8
- Partes 3
*Deep narrator voice*
The four friends were walking to Starbucks, laughing at a joke one of them had said. Even though their adventure was just beginning, their normal lives have come to an end-
Caleigh: Ok, this is boring.
Audrey: I thought it was going good.
Bella: Yeah, but with Caleigh... If there isn't food, its probably boring.
Caleigh: EXACTLY! I mean, what's Harry Potter without Butterbeer?! Or anime without pocky sticks?! Or Disney without ice cream?!
Larissa: Meh.
Caleigh: SEE?!
Larissa: No, I meant, 'Meh', because it would't be much of a difference. And Disney and ice cream...? Where'd you come up with that, haha!
Bella: Well, Disney does seem to sell a lot of money.
Caleigh: DISNEY OWNS EVERYTHING.
Audrey: Uhm, what does that have to do with a description for our book?
If we are going to be spouting random nonsense here... then... For your information, I'm a queen.
Bella: Well, I'm an Otaku.
Caleigh: *nods proudly*
Larissa: Larissa 'nods proudly'.
This is a weird script, eh?
Caleigh: YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO SAY THAT OUT LOUD.
Audrey: I think we better get on with the story, heh heh.
Bella: So then-
Caleigh: THE MAJESTICALLY FOODIE AMAZANG POWERZ OF WRITING!!!~
Bella: Uhm...
Audrey: Hmm, you are right. Either I'm hungry or this story does need a food.
Bella and Larissa: You're hungry.
Caleigh: Hayyyyyyyyyy~
The friendship crew: So, the end! Let's get started!
(Larissa: That didn't make a lot of sense.
Bella: Who wrote this?
Caleigh: ...me
Audrey: Hey! Give me some credit, too! I helped a lot, totally.)
Your authors~
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@melody66723
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@Rainbowpiggie343
WARNING: LARISSA HAS A VERY COLORFUL VOCABULARY, BEWARE! ESPECIALLY KIDS! THERE ARE VERY BAD WORDS! WE HAVE TRIED TO CENSOR MOST OF IT!
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