Cya

V3: *softly crying in a corner*

Parker: heh, they are such a sore loser. oh, hey guys.

K: kris did something, I sense it. what did she do?

Kris: nothing much, I just beat a clone to death for throwing one singular knife-

K: im not surprised.

Kris: *lays down* well, what should we do now.... everyone's doing their own thing at the apartments so do ya wanna head there?

Kris: hey, its go big or go home, right? might aswell end its existence there and now in style~

Kris: nah, it doesn't taste the same. *takes a bite out of the ice cream sandwich*
yeah I probably shouldn't have killed the clone like that, just to the point where its in pain but still alive.
welp. *takes another bite*

Kris: grabbin' ice cream :>

Clone: *moves a little to the right* woah- nice throw.

Kris: yeah so nice of a throw that it hit me. well heres your knife. *runs up to the clone and makes duplicates to attack it* all out attack ;)

Clone: *groan*

Kris: well its dead. *erases it* I should use that attack again at some point....

Kris: .... *makes a clone* you fill in for me for a second, ok?

Clone: hm... alright. heya. so this is the training place, right? *pulls out a knife and throws it*

Kris: dumbass.

Clone: so...its not?

Kris: at least you didn't use an eraser-

Kris: I dunno what you're talking about- im normal. maybe yall are the crazy ones;)

Kris: i think parker would be somewhat normal in that situation... except if she took kris' stuff. then that would leave that with me so im the most normal ;)

Kris: heh, yall bet on everything. I have to say the only normal people currently are josh and alex- oh god everyone together is just... c r a z y .

Kris: *half appears in the room* v3 is raging caise parker kicked his ass in chess-
these people are on something i swear to god-

Kris: well, lets see. *fades and appears in the apartment*

V3: wHy aRe yOu bEtTeR tHaN mE aT eVeRyThiNg-

Parker: practice ;)

V3: :(

K: pfft- you two are insane.

Parker: yeah, my skill is insane ;)

Kris: ...uhHh-

Kris: those people are simply crazy- i think i may head back with them cause... w h y . n o t .

*distant screaming*

...on second thought-

Kris: oh i show em love alright ;)
LEVEL OF VIOLEN-

K: *calls kris again*

Kris: *picks it up* w h a t .

K: is v3 ok he flipped a table over chess

Kris: ...*hangs up* they arent okay-

Kris: awe, i wanted to see her suffer :(
whos even at the apartment anyways- oh right. parker and v3...
I think parker is beating v3 in uno again- y'know, judging by the screaming followed by laughing in the background

Kris: oh im getting a call. *picks up phone and puts it on speakerphone* yo.

K: IM IN MEXICO

Kris: you know spanish, ask the way out.

K: I KNOW FRENCHHH-

Kris: *hangs up* she's fine.

Kris: well since I don't want to hear unholy screaming I'll just teleport her somewhere- *throws an eraser out the window hitting kris*

K: hey what the he-

Kris: I don't even know where she ended up. she could be at the apartment or she could be in Canada-

Kris: oh well she'll find her way.

K: *thump* IT BURNNSSSSS

Kris: ...*looks out the window* WHAT DOES?

K: e v e r y t h i n g

Kris: ok. *walks back*

K: you're a great friend kris- *rolls eyes and gets up*

Kris: aww thanks :D

K: ...

K: why jerry out of all names-

Kris: hey, respect their decision, the name Jerry is good :>

K: ...

Kris: maybe not as good as Oswa-

K: WHERE DID YOU GET OSWALD FROM?!?

Kris: pffft-

K: im done with you all- *walks to a window and hops out*

Kris: you don't know your way back...?

K: I'll find it somehow-

maybe I should act like a chatbot. "Hello! You have reached the polices automated chatting system. Please hold."