Patcher: no! *hic*

Patcher: eeeeeeeee -^-

Noah: *starts laughing * // Patcher: eeee!— ee? *looks at phone and texts back * yeee sureEeEeEE*

Noah: >:3 ..

((Oh nuuu >:3)) Noah: hmm.. // Patcher: eeee

(( :,) )) Patcher: teleports home*

(( Summary: I am dumb.)) Noah: he needs to really get some rest. :T

((Noah is a prick :) and he shall not deserve love. 000000000000.1% ship power)) Noah:..

Noah: Grin, go to bed..* ((I do not ship these two :3 0%ship power.))

Noah: *texts back: are you drunk?* // Patcher: walks to a random guy and smacks him* :3

Patcher: drinks all the bottles of alcohol she could find* :3 *hic*~

Patcher: teleports to the club and looks around* there it is. *walks to a guy and takes some Alcohol from him* thanks dude..

Noah: o//w//o ?! // Patcher: meh, a drink or two won’t hurt.

Noah: *turns visible and smiles* // Patcher: walks out of house*

Noah: points it at her head and pulls the trigger*

Noah: *takes out a gun*

Noah: turns invisible and walks up behind the girl*

Noah: *looks through window and stares at the girl* -._.-

Noah: hehe >:3 that was fun.

Noah: teleports away* ((3:<))