I wanna do a soap, but I don't know what.
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Thread Topic: I wanna do a soap, but I don't know what.
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Bentley shrugged. "Okay," he replied blandly, going off to his room to fetch the shelves from his closet. He opened the closet door, and a shelf came falling at him. Luckily for him, he backed away quick enough. "It wouldn't kill them to at least put them in in an organized manner."
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r u touching me
James stood, setting the comic down. He walked over to Benton's room. "I bet your guys aren't as sweet as mine are- I mean, used to be.." -
yeah u gotta problem with it
"They can be nice, but usually don't take other people's feelings into account of things. There are a ton of pranksters, as well." He started to place the shelves neatly in a line. "Once, as I am not a Christmas person, they had someone sit on my balconey dressed as Santa Claus, 'ho ho ho'ing and getting on my nerves." He scoffed, remembering that day, -
no
Whenever I get upset I literally just stand up, get a bunch of goldfish, and sit there chowing on them while staring at my computer screen.
"So we have the cool people? Awesome!" James bounced up and down, clapping with delight. "I wonder if we'll be doing missions with them. Does your boss do team missions, aside from our own?" -
Goldfish can solve nearly any problem.
"He does, maybe once or twice a year." He completely ignored the first part of what James had said. He went to desk, opening a drawer and grabbing a hammer and nails. "Can you grab two of those shelves, please?" -
the cracker goldfish by the way xP
James grinned, thinking about all of the adventures they would have side by side on missions. He walked over, doing what was asked of him. -
i knew that xDD
After struggling a bit, Benton managed to grab the other two. "To your room," he said, using his head to signal him to start moving.
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