(Okay goodbye ;-; Gn

(Will you be on tonmorrow cause I gtg)

Carla: oh- uh-

Me: *kitten mews are sounding from her backpack.* .

Carla: Yeeeeah. mind: hm. Glad he doesn't know that cats can't do that deep of a cut.

Carla: *has emotions in her eyes* hah those a-Are uh.. Cat scratches

(I'm just saying what grade it is cause some schools do it differently ;-;(

8th grade)

(I never mentioned that Carla is 11 she's in middle school 5th grade through

Carla: *Cuts on arm are visable*

Me: ._. - Rylan: ._.'

Carla: *picks up jonas* you're pretty cute for a bat

Me: Oki. Now 5 girls that like him too will kill me

Me: ah. Okay then.

Rylan: ._. OKAY FINE FINE! IM HER Boy friend!

Carla: ...

(Did you mean 'stabs him with a knife' ?*

(Aaa)

Me: no no no no you're not stabbin' him

Rylan: I'm not her boyfriend.