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(just wanted to post this)

Becca be like: "I AM NOT A TSUNDE- Screw it tsundere all the way.

Becca looked at Luna's skirt. "PFF- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA IM STARTING TO THINK YOU LIKE SKIRTS HAHAHAHAHA"

"I still have that picture and im going to go to the tailor to fix my pants!" luan ran to the tailors shop while making a tounge face "HAHAHAHHA!!!"

(When i think of monsters i say "WE need to call those two gay guys from supernatural o3o)

Becca opened a scrapbook, and let her look at the 40,000 pictures of her in a skirts, dresses, and doing other feminine things. "You were saying?"

"Who cares im 13 i can switch to feminine to manly anytime cause im crazy HAhaha and you always act tomboyish and you dont act girly so one photo is enough HAH liek i took one i took 67 !" luna laughed.

Becca glared at her, "I will rip out your intestines if you show them to anybody."

"If you do that i wont cook you food ..." luna said "Like i would show anyone that picture becuase they will notice your the one who was in the ball also and we might get aressted!"

Becca did a Zexeed hair flip, "Fine. You survive the night."

"If you say that im leaving and im taking that jellal body pillow i gave you that becuase it was a present i guess you dotn need it anymore?!" luna sarcasticaly said

Becca tackled Luna then patted her on the head, "UM NO I MEAN HAVE I EVER TOLD YOU HOW AWESOME YOU ARE?"

"Yeha right ill give you this jellal alarm clock so ill go now bai" luna goes to teh tailor shop

Uni took out her tiny jar of hair samples and glued them together,put them on a pig and told it to run away."Ew,it's morning already?" she started talking to herself,again "Meh,I should go buy some bullets".

Luna came back with fixed jeans Luna changed her skirt into some jeans "YUS FINALLY PANTS!!!!"

Uni went into the bomb shop and bought a grenade,went into more shops,got a new rifle,dagger and a arrow + bow. "So bored" she muttered "Must.Kill.Innocent.People"

She flipped open her book and read about Wrath,but she knew this shit already.

Wickz woke up on 'a bed'. He had never seen one of these before not been on one. They usually displayed these on shops but he thought it was just for laying down. He tried to get up yet he couldn't, he tried again and again and yet it was just useless.
"Paralysed," He said hopelessly, "What's the date today..."
He looked at the calendar on the wall. There were red crosses the calendar.
"Today's the 26th of January. It's a shame I'm stuck here." He began to fall asleep.
The sandstorm would not kill him.
The water would not drown him.
The fire would not burn him.
The earth could not shake him.
He came across a dream. He was in an empty room with the young boy again but the young boy could not see him standing directly in front of him. He was rocking on his heels and biting his teeth. His feet kept moving around crazily.
"You know there's a few children in this building, in fact there's tons of children's. One in each apartment," he stuttered slowly, "I'll put them out of their gloominess." He took out a cigarette and puffed it once and then put it out in a glass of water. He then drank the water, drinking ashes along with it. He then smashed the glass and lit the wooden building.
"I like fire you know, fire is pretty, fires a nice colour."

((Fire is really pretty,you know))

((I like fire))