Peter: -falls to the ground- I can't survive without my pop rocks... eh. They are my life blood Me: get up you drama queen

Y-you have me. Peter: me too! That's two more friends than you think you had -hugs you-

Peter: NUUU MY POP ROCKS GIVE THEM BACK YOU FIEND -tries to grab them- Me: TEALSSSS AYYY -hugs you-

Me: hayyyyyyy my doods. Peter: I CANT STOP -shoves pop rocks in his mouth-

Peter: oh. Well, if you at least try to be a little nicer to each other, like you did with me, maybe it wouldn't be so bad!

Peter: he seems cool. -pats her head and smiles-

Peter: monster, stop harassing Melissa. And you Melissa chill a bit -puts his scarf around her to calm her down-

Me: -noms on popcorn- free fight. Peter: nuuu it's ok! I'm fine! -gets Ira and holds her back- there there fiery ball of rage it's ok

Peter: you wouldn't do that. I know you're nice and your conscious wouldn't let you do it. -holds on to Melissa- anyway, I don't want you mauling anyone else

Peter: -leans down so you can high five him- I'm pretty good. Mikey accidentally hit me with a leaf blower the other day but it's cool

Peter: -doesn't let go- you're staying with me until you chill a bit. Maybe try smelling some flowers or something

Me: haiiiiii trio! Peter: fan fiction?! Uhhhhhgggg. But I missed you too Ira! -hugs Ira- (he hugs people so much lmfao)

Me: AAAA! I'm being attacked on by all sides! -lays on floor dramatically- heh. Just kiddin that's awesome Mari! Peter: MARI! -hugs you tightly- I missed you!

Peter: ehhh -hugs Melissa tighter- you need more hugs so you won't be so aggressive -pats Melissa's head- there there

Me: aww. No we were'nt gone. Just taking a break

Gooodddd morning. I'm back bitch (jk you're not a bitch I'm just feeling tough today)

Peter: -pokes horns- fascinating. -loosens his grip a bit and smiles- see? You're better now

Me: -giggles- hiya madie! Nice to see you girlie! Peter: -hugs madie- huh! That does look like me. Is she tall? -looks at Melissa-

Peter: it's ok! All you need is my specialty hugs and you'll be ok! -hugs Melissa tightly- see? Feel better?

Peter: WE'RE ALIVE! I think. -noms on a cookie- me: sorry guys, I'm moving to San Antonio and I have to back, so there's a ton of work I had to do