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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 6:46:55 GMT
"Yeah, we definately need to think of something." I shrug and give Jason a look, "You need to go take some riddlin or something." I laugh.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 6:48:19 GMT
''Dont give me that idea.'' i laughed and took my gun out of its holster. ''Cause i shot you in the foot, and ill do it again.'' i laughed
Jace: ''Shut up.''
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 6:55:57 GMT
"Psh, there will be no gun-shooting in my presence." I joke, "And what is this nonsense, he shot you in the foot?" I ask.
Morgan: "That's... lovely." I give him a weird look, "Yeah, just put that away. I'm sittin' way to close for you to be shooting that thing around."
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 6:59:18 GMT
i laughed and put the gun away. ''Fine.''
Jason: ''He shot me in the fucking foot, after he shot his own.''
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 7:04:05 GMT
"Oh Merlin." I laughed, "You guys are crazy."
Morgan: "I agree." I give them both weird looks.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 7:07:08 GMT
''Love us anyways.'' we said. ''STOP DOING THAT.'' i yelled at him
Jason; ''ITS NOT MY FAULT WE DO THAT.'' i said tackling him
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 7:29:03 GMT
"Psh, of course we do." I laugh, "OH MY GOD. WE FORGOT ABOUT OUR DRINKS!" I yell, and tottle back up to the bar, placing all our drinks on a tray and setting them down on the floor with us.
"Much better." I smirk, downing mine quickly. I notice James and Jason wrestling around on the floor with each other, "Having a bit of incest down there?" I ask, intreguied.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 7:31:50 GMT
''We keeps coping me.'' i said as we stopped. i punched him in the face one last time and ran back over to them. ''Hey, im around glass.'' i laughed
Jason: ''You fucker.'' i laughed
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 7:43:00 GMT
"Hey kids, be careful around the drinks." I scolded, "In James' words, their 'PRECIOUSSSS'"
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 7:44:44 GMT
''Were not fight ing right now.'' i laughed
--Jason has passed out...nice
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 7:54:18 GMT
"Good. I'm ordering more drinks, who wants oneee?!?!?!" I yell, standing up.
Without waiting for an answer, I go back up to the bar and get another round. After sitting back down on the floor, I look over at Jason who is passed out. I begin to poke him with a stick.
"POOOOKEEE!" I laugh.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:00:04 GMT
i laughed. ''SWEET.''
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 8:02:17 GMT
"Most definately!" I laughed along with him, continuing to poke Jason and down another glass.
[[omg, i'm gonna laugh when Jason gets on here XD]]
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:06:27 GMT
i put bongo on his face. ''Aww theyre bonding.''
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 8:19:15 GMT
I nearly fall over from laughing so hard.
"Oh man, I'm gonna go ask the bartender if he has any whipped cream." I smirk, and go back up to the counter again.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:20:23 GMT
i laughed. ''I bet he does.'' i said. ''Bongo, watcha gonna do?''
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 8:23:14 GMT
I trudge on back with a can of whipped cream in my hand.
"See, now this is what I classify 'having fun'." I stated, shooting whipped cream all over Jason.
I sprayed some at James.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:26:26 GMT
''Blaise.'' i said slightly shocked and grabbed my own can, and sprayed some at her
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 8:27:11 GMT
"What?" I say innocently, spraying more on him.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:29:25 GMT
''I dont need to be whiter.'' i joked laughing and spraying her
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 8:32:54 GMT
"Psh, you can't beat Casper over here." I point to my extremely pale arm.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:33:45 GMT
i laughed. ''Ohh nice.''
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 8:36:53 GMT
"Hey man, it's not my fault."
I give him a sly look, pull another can of whipped cream out of my pocket, and spray him with it.
"VICTORY IS MINE!!" I yell, drenching him with whipped cream.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:37:55 GMT
''Ah.'' i laughed. ''YOU WIN.''
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 8:40:19 GMT
"Damn straight!!" I laugh.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:42:35 GMT
I laughed. ''Cruel.''
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 8:48:10 GMT
"You'll get over it." I smirked, punching him lightly in the arm.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:50:24 GMT
''That hurt.'' i said. ''Really.'' i joked
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jun 3, 2007 8:50:56 GMT
"Aww." I pouted, "I'm sowwy, should I kiss it and make it all better?"
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Post by James Smith on Jun 3, 2007 8:51:39 GMT
''It could.'' i said
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