Get up.
- Locked due to inactivity on Aug 4, '16 4:29pm
Thread Topic: Get up.
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Verse: *nods* *both start to glow*
*annnd they are back in time*
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Pitch: *BLUUUSSSH* A-alright... *gets up*
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Pride: *whiiines* -
Battle: I'M GONNA MEET GARRISON! :D *fangirling*
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Vivian: *grins* *waves portal*
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Cedric: *pulls away* Want me to stop? -
Verse: Yep. But do-
*and a man walks in about twenty*
Verse: Garrrriiissoon. .o.
Garrison: ..Strangers.
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Pitch: *walks through*
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Pride: *nods* ;A; -
Battle: Gaaarrryy. .O.
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Vivian: *lele follows*
*in the middle of a opening, is a picnic already set up~*
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Cedric: ...Alright. *pulls away, sitting up* -
Garrison: ..Gary? ._.
Verse: *snickers*
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Pitch: ..*weak smile* *sits down, criss-cross apple sauce*
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Pride: ..Sowwy.. .w. -
Battle: Yeah! Where's your family? owo
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Vivian: *joins him* *opens basket and takes out foooood*
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Cedric: It's okay. :I -
Garrison: How.do you know I bave a fa-
Abraham: *walks in, about seven* ...People.
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Pitch: *searches for grapes*
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Pride: Sure? -
(SORRY. I'M TOO BUSY NOW. DX)
Battle: HELLO. o3o
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Vivian: *laughs and hands him the container of grapes*
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Cedric: Mhm.
Parker: *there* Cedric, mom said not to- ...Why are your clothes off, Pride? -
(It's fine. You gotta job and shiz so.)
Abraham: Hello.. Dad, who are these strangers?
Garrison: ..I don't know. But they call me Gary. ._.
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Pitch: *takes it* *opens it and pops one in his mouth*
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Pride: ...Nothing. *puts her clothes back on* -
Battle: I'm Battle. And I'm from the future. :O
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Vivian: *giggle* *steals them back* Catch them with your mouth. >:3
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Parker: ..Okaaaaay. :I Have you seen my dad? -
Abraham: Future? How? .o.
Garrison: Prove it. :I
Verse: Um, Battle, don't tell them.. :I
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Pitch: Alright. *gets ready*
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Pride: He's with Tarry at the bar. Or with the Mirror gang. -
Battle: Oops. I didn't mean that. .////.
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Vivian: *tosses one, grinning~*
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Parker: Can you take me to him? -
Battle: Oops. I didn't mean that. .////.
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Vivian: *tosses one, grinning~*
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Parker: Can you take me to him? -
(Sorry.)
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Abraham: ..Awwe. ;3;
Garrison: >=> Get out.
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Pitch: *catches it x3* *chew chew chew swallooow* Another one.
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Pride: He's at a grouping so there cant be any disruptions. :I
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