Kris: *stops sliding* finally... *takes paintbrush and swings it over the ice to turn it into regular concrete again*

Issac: ayy look who's back

Kris: oh shut it issac-

Parker: that low-key seemed fun : |
just uh... without the legos

Kris: ...i was terrified for my life

Kris: wait are those... oh that bitAH GOD THIS IS HELL-

Parker: *wheeze* alright then-

Issac: can't she just edit the ice back-?

Parker: yes, but she's an idiot

Kris: FOOL! I KNOW HOW TO ICE SKATE!

Josh: *looks out the window and raises the ice just the slightest bit*

Kris: *trips and slides down the road* SCREW YOU JOSHUA

Josh: *laughs*

Parker: how far did you extend the ice for-?

Issac: pfft- she deserved it

Kris: charlie get your ass- fine. *throws paintbrush and catches it* it's time...TO... flee like the small child i am. *runs down the street*

Issac: WEAK

Kris: COREct-

Issac: .

Kris: im not dueling creator-
unless~?

Issac: oh, yeah. just recipes for how to make things. not with food though. im still learning alchemy from parker so i wanna study it. it seems.... neat.

Kris: *appears behind charlie and leans on her* y'see, you may be stronger with raw force, but i... i have the brush ;)
*slams her on the head with it*

Issac: oh, just writing some things down. some ideas i guess you could say.

I _ t h i n k _ y o u _ s h o u l d _ : )

Kris: i shall call all of you kiddos ;)

Parker: aren't you like... the youngest out of all of us...?

Kris: .........gotta go *fades*

Parker: pfft-

Issac: *sits on the ground with his knees bent and writes something down*

Kris: it was gonna cause you no harm

Issac: I don't need a geometry lesson though-

Kris: true

Parker: oh you poor soul

Issac: eH. she didn't get very far until creator slammed her in the head with a shovel and got me out of there

Parker: .

Kris: I still feel it on my neck ;-;

Kris: creator you shall never take him from me
...
oh ok then

Issac: *heavy breathing* ;-;

Parker: ...you good-?

Issac: she tried to teach me math ;-;

Parker: *wheeze*

Kris: it's time to go to heaven my child.

Issac: no- Kris what are you- Kris- no- KRIS-!

Kris: *fades with Issac*

Issac: AHh-

Parker: what the hell-

Issac: oh god- this is not what I expected when I wanted to go to a lake-

Kris: oh you're not escaping that easily
*casually t-poses and floats after peter*

Issac: *staring at kris* what the hell-

Parker: *looks up* .

Kris: *floats above both of them and stares down with a red glow in her eyes and a paintbrush in her hands* bonjor.

Issac: AH-

Parker: pfft- Kris dont kill him- *experimenting with the water she's standing on*

Issac: woah, cool guys. anyways peter you wanna be my shield or-?

eh, some of them are good. most of them, actually. and then the others are just pricks. another kid is just the whole cactus-
I love spending time with the 1st - 4th graders

Kris: ...hey I'm not scary! ...am I? hm. *continues walking*

Issac: you kind of are-

Kris: when I get my paintbrush back you better pray you won't die

Issac: .

Parker: hey what're you- woahhh... this is weirddd... so this is how Josh feels
this is really neat :0

Kris: *stares into Peter's eye* yeah thanks- *walks back down the street trying to scrub it off her*

Parker: woah- pretty neat, charlie! the best I can do is make a platform from the dirt below the water : |

Parker: Issac look here :>

Issac: wait why-

Parker: no reason. *gets a photo of both of them*

Issac: *peeks at the photo* heh, looks nice :>

Kris: *enters a shop down the street and walks out with 15 sponges* im never gonna be clean from ink again ;-;

Parker: *sits by the water and looks out* woah-

Issac: *walks and sits next to parker* pretty nice view. *takes a photo on his phone*

Kris: *wakes up and walks to a mirror* .......

Issac: I heard the scream of an idiot with marker on her face

Parker: pfft-

Issac: pft- im surprised you didn't use a permanent marker. *pulls out a marker and writes "insert brain here"* oh, im up for going to the lake.

Parker: yeah, sounds fun! let me throw on a sweatshirt and we can go- *heads somewhere in the corner of the room to a closet* there we go, cmon! *runs out the door*

Kris: what kind of reeses ad- ok I think I give up : |

Parker: heh, so much for being persevered

Kris: oh shush-

Parker: hm... what other games should we do?

Kris: it's kinda late so I think ima sleep
*falls asleep in the same position she was in*

Parker: .