Bored.
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Thread Topic: Bored.
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"Well, I guess we should just make the best out of this then."
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'He's right.' Terrance nodded.
'Hey, I've got an idea!' Chuck gasped, his eyes lighting up.
'Oh, no.'
'What if...we all became a clan of some sort? A cult?'
'...A serial killer cult? Chuckie-Boy, you're nuts.' James retorted, smugly as ever. -
"Really, I don't mind that idea. But that's just me," he said, hiding the smirk that was insisting to show.
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'...That's actually not a bad idea.' Josh agreed.
'I love it~!' Larry cheered.
'That has to be the best idea you've had. Ever.' Terrance agreed, a little bit shocked.
'Oh, my God.' James groaned, facepalming. -
"Come on," Santiago said to James. 'What can possibly go wrong?"
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'Yeah, James.' Larry agreed, smirking.
'Okay, fine, but when something terrible happens, don't blame me.' James mumbled, angrily. -
Larry laughed.
'Good one.' he giggled. -
He just smirked smugly.
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'b------s.' James growled.
'Well, then, anyone got any ideas of where we go now?' Chuck asked.
(Okay, we'd better bring Abby and Kajune in soon, right?) -
(Yeah. :D)
"Town. Might find some victims there." -
(yay!)
'Perfect!' Terrance smiled.
'Alright, then, let's get going.' Chuck beamed.
'Your funeral.' James shrugged.
'Yours, too.' -
"Shut up you guys," he grumbled.
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'Come on.' Terrance grabbed James by his hair and dragged him out.
Abby Tozier skipped though the street, dragging a bloody axe behind her.
'One by one, we bite the dust, they kick the bucket, begin to rust,' she sang, in that beautiful little voice of hers. 'Give up the ghost when your number's up, we all fall down!' -
Santiago followed behind.
Kajune looked around, he dull purple eyes threatening to glare into the soul of those who tried to intimidate her. -
Abby halted in the middle of the street, staring curiously at another girl. She wasn't scared,not in the slightest...just curious.
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