Zebratheweirdo: *appears out of no where behind Amber* Herro Amber~.
Amber: What the?! Weren't you locked in the basement with Jerome!?
Zebratheweirdo: Yes but I escaped and left him down there :D
Amber: O.o ok then you get coockies for that
now come on we have to get back to the group and there's a buffet table
Zebratheweirdo: Yay :D
I just hope England didn't cook anything
England: I heard that!
Amber: We didn't let him near the kitchen
Only Italy, France, china and Japan cooked...exept all Italy made is various types of pasta
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Jasmine: *comes back with a bottle of Michael's meds*
Ok so I chased Canada for hours then I beat him with a frying pan then he told me where he hid Michael's meds...which were inside Michael's computer and hell knows how he got them in there.
*Grabs a water bowl*
Time to go give Michael his meds
Michael: *acting like a dog*
ruff ruff ahooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Jasmine: *puts two pills in the water bowl*
ok boy here's your water drink up
Michael: *walks on four legs to the dog bowl and drinks it*
Jasmine: So how are you feeling
Michael: *starts twitching and making clicking sounds*
Jasmine: O_o What the duck!?
Michael: *starts bouncing on head and making duck noises then starts flailing on the ground*
Jasmine: uhhhhhhhhh...should I call 911 O_o
Michael: *grabs a can and starts acting like a REALLY old man*
I remember when dime used to cost a nickel
*falls to the ground and acts like a seal*
Jasmine: Should...I...be...worried O_o
or...should I be calling 911 right now...or both
*gets phone out of purse and calls 911*
911 operator: Hey Jasmine need the usual?
Jasmine: yes I do sylvia and I also need a straight jacket for Michael until he gets to the hospital O_o
YOU ARE READING
Author War's
HumorJasmine and I are in a war were we will hurt eachother in funny ways :D and also have our characters get us out of a situation when we need help