Me: *T-Phone beeps*
Michelangelo: *through text* Can we come over?
Me: No, my parents are home.
Mikey: Oh.
*knock on the glass*
Me: You're outside my window aren't you?
Mikey: o.o
Me: *turns around and unlocks window* This better be good.
Mikey: We were bored.
Donnie: There aren't any good reasons...
Me: Well stay quiet. My parents are in the other room watching a sport regarding baskets and balls.
Raph: Basketball?
Me: Whatever.
Leo: So how's your training going? Did you read that book I lent you?
Me: *glances over at unread martial arts history book on desk* Um, not yet, actually, I've had a lot of homework: I haven't really gotten around to it. . .
Leo: Well be sure to go over chapter six. It's all about meditation and its effects on -
Me: Right, well that's great...
*awkward silence because I don't know what this is supposed to be*
Raph: *punches Mikey*
Mikey: OW
Baymax: *inflates from corner of my room* Hello. I am Baymax: your personal healthcare assistant. *does that "wax on, wax off" wave*
...and this is where I got super duper tired of making all the names bold and stuff. ... I actually just made this so I could have Baymax in my room... but then I lost interest when we got to him, so...
~PB I'm pretty sure
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Really Random Rants
RandomA short (actually it'll probably become really long...) collection of rants and random thoughts that I've decided to share with da public. It's not really a big deal though this book is pretty much pointless... Soooooo there's literally no point in...
