..Eh. The grass feels funny.
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Thread Topic: ..Eh. The grass feels funny.
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Ink: ..Then put your shoes on. :I
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*continues to walk in circles*
The grass back then was more...alive.
Verse: *facepalm* -
Song: *chuckles* Enjoying yourself, Artie?
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Verse: He's enjoying himself too much.
Ink: Yep. :I
Artie: *rapid nod, plopping down to yank some grass off* -
Song: Hm. I see~ *sits by him, smiling*
Jak: Ink! :D -
Artie: *soft smile* H-hi.
Ink: Jak! ^-^ *sprints over, hugging her*
Verse: Jaaaak.. No hi for your old buddy, Versey? ;A; -
Song: Hey, Artie.. or should I say, Verie? *nudges*
Jak: *giggles, planting a kiss on his cheek* How are you? *turns to Verse* Hey, Versey. :P -
Artie: Artie. Just Artie. I'm not really a nickname person like Verse. *smiles*
Ink: Good. You?
Verse: Hey Jak. Long time no see.
Oswald: *there* Jak. Stop it. You're making him angry. -
Song: Okay, Artie. :3
Jak: Better. *snuggles against his chest* Yep. You've been busy Versey. Hm.. time traveling? *glances at Oswald* He'll get over it, Ossy.. He needs to control himself. -
Artie: *takes a flower and fixes it nicely in her hair*
Ink: *nuzzles*
Verse: Yes! ^-^
Oswald: For now he can't. *pulls her away*
(I found the perfect lyrics that fixs Pitch right now:
I'll be the one, if you want me to. Anywhere, I would've followed you. Say something, I'm giving up on you.
And I am feeling so small. It was over my head I know nothing at all.
And I will stumble and fall. I'm still learning to love Just starting to crawl.
Say something, I'm giving up on you. I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you. Anywhere, I would've followed you. Say something, I'm giving up on you.
And I will swallow my pride. You're the one that I love And I'm saying goodbye.
Say something, I'm giving up on you. And I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you. And anywhere, I would have followed you. Oh-oh-oh-oh say something, I'm giving up on you.
Say something, I'm giving up on you. Say something...) -
*fits not fix
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Song: *blushes, smiling*
Jak: Ossy! I'm with Ink!
(cries) -
Artie: ..Want to take a walk around?
Ink: Yep..
Oswald: NO YOU AREN'T. You are physically but not emotionally, Jakkie!
Verse: ...*stares, quiet*
(Exactly.) -
Song: Yes. *jumps up*
Jak: Go away, Oswald. Stop telling me what to do! *clings to Ink* DOES THIS MAKE PITCH ANGRIER? HOW ABOUT THIS? *pulls Ink's hair, kissing him roughly on the lips* -
Artie: Alright. *stands up, motioning her to follow*
Ink: *surprised noise* *kisses back*
Verse: *faints*
Oswald: JAK! STOP-
Pitch: *there, eyes blazing red* *yanks her away from Ink, angrilly* What the hell, Jakkie? -
Song: *walks by his side*
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Jak: *glares at Pitch* Let. Go. Of. Me.
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