I don't care. I will-
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Thread Topic: I don't care. I will-
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Pattern: *laughs* And sure.
Artie: That's nice. :I -
Pattern: Which cousin? And how weird? o3o
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Olive: They scare me. ._.
Artie: *wave it off* Its fine. -
Pattern: Oh. I'll make sure to get Pitch. :I
Flag: *there* Mom! :D
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Olive: Point taken.
Artie: I like Song.. A lot. And she's ready to take it to the next level and I'm not. I don't know what to do...in bed. .#. I'm not that relationship type of person so I wouldn't know.. -
Pattern: I dunno. I'm never around him and never was. .n. So I know very little bout him.
Flag: *huggles* ^=^
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Olive: You're heavyyy.
Artie: I'm scared to let her do that. .#. -
Pattern: You bet she does. And yeah... She's back at not liking you. Pastal. .o.
Flag: I'm good but sad at the same time.
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Olive: *coughs* Janasfat *coughs*
Artie: *takes out a pad and pencil and jots it down xD* -
Pattern: PASTY.
Pastal: *there* Yes? :I
Flag: I want an angel brother like me. Exactly like me. .#.
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Olive: *grumbles*
Artie: ....Oh. wht if I'm not...good at it? *wat*
Olive: Artie! You just gotta stick your manhood into her and move like you got ants in your pants. It's f---ing simple. ._. *gasps, slapping his mouth closed*
Artie: JANETTE. I'M GOING TO FREAKING KILL YOUR LITTLE FRIEND OVER HERE. -
Pastal: No. But I'll love to see him fall off a horse. :D
Pattern: Me too! .O.
Flag: Okay. *plays with her fingers, sighing*
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Olive: *NERVOUS* Jana, stooooop. .#.' I...just know. Duuuh.
Artie: *grins* -
Pastal: Aw. You're no fun. D:
Pattern: Darn.
Flag: No. I'm just...lonely.
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Olive: FINE. Her name was Leah.. And it was awesome. I have a daughter Jana. :I -
Enero: *there* Right now, someone wants to use him as an experiment. Like always. :I
Flag: Yes, momma.
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Olive: ...Yeah. Bonnie. .w. -
Enero: Some close friend of Song. *shrug* He made something and wants to try it on Pitch.
Flag: Thanks, momma! *skips in*
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Olive: I'm sorry. You're always interested in Verse.
Artie: Secrets and excuses everywhere. :P -
Enero: I...gave him permission. :I
Pattern: *facepalm* Pitch can diiiiiiie.
Pastal: And especially when Brent doesn't know what he's injecting in him.
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Flag: *gasp* Bird. o3o
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Olive: You are! I just wasn't ready to tell you!
Artie: ...I'll leave. Thank you for your time. *disappears* -
Enero: *GLARE* I suggest you keep your claws to yourself and calm down, blondie.
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Flag: Sorry, hawk-bird-thing. :I *smiles* Hello Alec. I'm Flag! ^-^
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Olive: I'm what..? Jana, it's something you shouldn't be mad about. e3e -
Enero: Go ahead. If I go down, so does the rest of the Frasers.
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Flag: Good. You? *stares at Arrow in awe*
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Olive: ...Oh. I'm sorry, Jana.. *hugs* ;~;
(It keep on logging me on this account and I'm getting mad. -.-
Btw, might disappear.) -
Enero: *licks the blood off*
Fred: *there* Something's up with Pitch. o3o
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Flag: Why? And ohhh. Poor him..
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Olive: It's fine.
(I saw your poll and was like daaamnn. That's a lot of points for Anitch. ._.) -
(Remember, Darkness made Anitch bc Haymitch)
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