Michael: *flopping around making majestic peacock noises*
Jasmine: He was offered to be an admin on a server his friend made...and his brains broken because he can't think of a title...
Michael: *making random noises*
Jasmine: Yeah...might need help figuring out a title T-T
Michael: *Attaches to Jasmine's head*
Jasmine: get him off me get him off me get him off me!! *flailing arms around and running around randomly*
Sara: by the way there might be a rant book in the future :D
Michael: *Attaches to Sara’s head*
Sara: *Screaming, running and flailing arms around*
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
