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Anon: “ what. Get off my back. “

Anon: “ I’m listening. “

Anon: “ …no more portals… “

Anon: “ …popcorn. “

Anon: “ …more popcorn? I want some. “ * right then, her stomach rumbled as if to confirm it. *

Anon: “ food? CAKE? ICE CREAM? “ * and then the random listing o f sweets ensues. *

Anon: * she hungrily ate one. * “ mm. “

Anon: * she burped, and a mini jet of fire came out. * “ whoops. Ehehehe. “

Anon: “ since you-know-when… “ (I gtg lmao. Be back in a few hours)

(I’M BACK BOI, I JUST ATE 6 SOUR NERD THINGS AT A TIME!! YA PROUD YET?) Anon: “ …heh. I don’t wanna talk about it. “

(Ah heck dinner, brb in a sec)

(Back lmao) Anon: * she chuckled, the groaned slightly. * “ so sugary…bleh… “ (ahahaha, stomachaches suck ;D)

Anon: “ no like, painfully sweet. Or rather put simply…TOO sweet. Bleh. “ (lmao, this is almost a representation of gingerbread ice cream, which is WAY too rich for me)

(IKR lmao, and the braum’s stuff doesn’t help at all) Anon: * she groaned loudly. * (Aww bye. Cya at around 3:45 pm? Or maybe like…6:00 am?)

Anon: “ hey, is it just me or did this couch grow? “

(I’d say anon would shrink to normal gold size. Lmao kill me.) Anon: “ that is…disorienting- “

* an entire thing later * Anon: “ yeowch. Hey, we’re tiny- “

Anon: “ you ate the thing too- ssssooooooo… “

Anon: “ HEY, NO- “ * she burst out into a fit of giggles. * “ s-stop, it t-tickles…! “ (holy f**k, the embarrassment levels have skyrocketed.)

Anon: “ BYAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAA- SToP iT- “

(Her ears will bleed a lot then :D) Anon: “ I SAID STOP- “ * more uncontrollable laughter *

Anon: “ oK, ST-SToP oR i’LL ToRCh YoU- “

Anon: * proceeds to touch her tail flame to him. *

Anon: “ have fun burning for a long time. An hour at most~ and don’t put water on it, it makes it more painful and longer. “ (anon you f-ing cruel sh!t)

Anon: “ you promise to never tickle me again? “

Anon: * she sighed. * “ fine. “ * the fire disappeared. *

Anon: “ …now what. “

Anon: “ if anything, I bet it’s that creepy guy next door that did this. “

Anon: “ the one that did the costume shenanigan. “ (yes, the rps are mostly canon)

Anon: * shrugs. *

Anon: “ wait wait wait…we need a plan. “ (Lmao now I want to do a werewolf rp hhh)

(K) Anon: “ so, maybe when he’s away… he did mention something about a vacation when I walked in the park today. And, we should do it at night! “

Anon: * excessive explaining. *

(G a s p, you genius >;D and I’ll do it cause you don’t know mike all too well ;D) Anon: “ we trash his house with eggs and toilet paper. If we go so far to fling blood we’ll uh…be arrested. And we don’t want that. Then we look for the…cure thing, whatever it is. That’s what we’ll do. “

Anon: “ you’ll be the scout. You keep a look out. “

(MY LEG- * pained screeches *) * that night. * Anon: * looking at the house with binoculars. *

(It cramped on it’s own ;_;) Anon: “ we’re ready. “ * sneaking montage! *

(It’s better now) Anon: “ ok. “ * she started to toss the stuff. * * MoRe MoNTaGe! *

Anon: “ ? ACK! “ * she smacked him on the side of the head. * Mike: @~@

Anon: “ I ‘unno. “ Mike: @~~@

Anon: “ easy, even though he’s an enemy we don’t want to KILL somebody! “ (says the cat that turns into a mass kill machine when angry.)

Anon: “ listen…I know you might be some sort of alien made to kill but here on earth, I don’t allow killing. “

(Dinner, brb)

(Back) Anon: “ SO WE DON’T KILL! Uugh… “

Anon: “ STILL-! “

Anon: “ …we’re supposed to be doing something. “

Anon: * she snuck down the hall, looking for something that stands out somewhat. BeCauSe eVeRy iMPoRTaNT THiNG STaNDS ouT! *

Anon: * finally, after a few minutes she found a dusty old bottle. The label showed an upwards arrow. *

Anon: “ I think I found it! “ (this rp is getting boring already ;-;)

(Do that thing I mentioned?)

(Ye. Gn UvU)

so we back in the mine

swinging side to side

mk then, i'mma use m y s e l f for a change) S: * humming a tune, watching the tv on her couch. *

(i'mma casually make em roommates cause yes) S: " hey Ell, do we have cake? or did i eat it all already? i forgot. "

S: " ah. whoops...ehehe. " (you rp the biter, pls)

S: " BUT I'M ONLY TWELVE- "

(gtg, cya at like 3:30 k?)

(i just realized i have tribe time lmao) S: " uuughh...but it's cold outside... " * she'd mutter to herself, still humming Other Friends. she sipped the last of her root beer and headed outside, layered in clothes. *

(it's more like extra work time almost.) S: * angry mutters. * " so cold... "

(rp le biter now?) S: * she walked to the hy-vee down near pineapple whip and mcdonalds. * " finally here...brr. "

S: " AI! i don't like that sound... " * she'd walk inside, flipping her hoodie up. * (seems fair)

S: * she rushed, grabbed a cake, quickly gave the cashier the bucks to buy it, and naruto ran away with the cake. * " EeEeEEEeEEeEEeEEEEEeEEEEeee- "

S: " YEOWCH- " * she quickly attempted to attack the creature, then ran away at top speed possible. *

(gtg bye)

(Am back lmao, continue)

S: “ …ow… “ * 5 minutes later. *

S: * she took the iPad out of her belly pocket. * “ what is it? I’m almost home. “

S: “ I’m SLOW, ok!? I’m not a runner or walker. My knees hurt… “ * by then, her house was just a few blocks down. *

S: “ … “ * in a half minute she was unlocking the door. * “ I’m home! “

S: “ i-it’s n-n-nothing… “ * nervous laughter. * “ and I have the cake. “ * somehow the cake was in perfect condition. *

S: “ it’s fine, it doesn’t hurt that much… “

S: “ …ow… “ * she walked to her room, and sat on the bed. *

S: “ weird time, but ok. “ * she pulled her iPad out again, and started to draw with her ipencil. *

S: * she had fur all over her, but she was so busy drawing she never noticed. * “ doo daa doo du, du, du… “

S: “ yeahyeahsurecomeinjustdon’tDISTURBME “

S: “ don’t you have the key to it? “

S: “ fine. “ * she walked over and unlocked, then dashed to the bed. Man, she sure does love that iPad. *

S: “ huh? Oh I am. Well that explains why I’m burning up. And I dunno. BUT GIMME THAT CAKE “

S: “ oh, I hope not…I don’t want to eat people… “ * her voice had quieted down… *

S: “ …lock me up. Lock me up NOW. Please? “

S: “ this is uncomfortable but I can deal with it! i’M SePeRaTeD FRoM My TeCHNoLoGy BuT I CaN DeaL WiTH THaT!! Hahahhahahhahahaaha… “

* probably a few minutes later. * S: “ oW. iTCHy FuR- “ * a tail popped out from her pants. * “ aww, those were new… “

S: * she suddenly grew a snout. * “ eugh, what is that smell? “

* several minutes later. Because I’m crazy for time skips * * the moon was out, and the room was filled with the light. * S: “ so pretty…wait, no- fight it- “ * she couldn’t help it. An eerie howl rang out into the night. *

S: * she growled, and struggled in the ropes. *

S: * a rope snapped. Then another. Until they all broke. Right after, there was some really loud banging, and crashes. *

* was that…splitting wood? *

* the door broke. A brownish blonde furred figure busted out. * S: “ grrrrrrr… “ * teeth bared, their eyes searched the area. *

S: * they’d walk around on all fours…their green eyes glowing. *

S: * they turned towards the noise. almost dead quiet, they padded around the couch end, growling deeply the whole time. *

S: “ … “ * they froze. *

S: “ …ROARRRRRR “ * they bit down hard on her right arm, then ran away, leaping out an open window. *

* hours later. * S: * she laid there…on the sidewalk. Normal. And weak…? * “ uurgh… “

S: “ h-home…p-please…I want to go home… “ * desperate, she tried to crawl home…but her energy was drained…she’d start to cry a lot… *

S: “ … “ * she sighed… * “ is this my end? Fated to being abandoned…? “

S: “ …? Ell! “

S: “ …why…why me… “ * she cried more… *

S: “ …can we go home now? “

S: “ …thanks… “

(Ack, dad) S: “ you’re right… “

(Back) (Mk) S: “ …I can’t think clearly…my everything hurts. “

S: “ yeah…it snapped like a twig. or at least, that’s what I remember…it’s fuzzy. “

(Ahahahaha, I knew you’d say that) S: “ …shut up…I didn’t like it… “

S: “ I SAID SHUT UP! “

S: “ I swear I will claw your face off. “

S: “ …I have uncut-in-ages nails you know… “ * she smiled, almost evilly. *

S: “ …shut up. Shut, UP. SHUT UP! SHUT UP!! “ * she banged the table they were at. *

S: * she hissed. * (Hissing for me is normal. ;])

S: “ SHUT THE F**K UP. “ (Ohohohoho you made rp me mad.)

(I have issues. Not sure what issues, I just have issues) S: * she’d slap Ella on the cheek. Hard. *

S: “ LISTEN TO ME THE FIRST TIME. “ * she got up, and went to her room. *

S: “ …why did I do that…what’s wrong with me!? “

(Makes sense) S: “ AI- D-D-DoN’T BiTe Me PLeaSe- “

S: “ I’M SoRRyYyYyyY- “

S: “ also…you got ears and a tail… “

S: “ hang on… “ * she got up, and pet one of her ears. * +-+ “ s o f t . “

S: “ AAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! “ * she kept petting her. *

S: <;3 * she scratched behind the ear. *

S: “ ok I’ll stop. This is awkward. “

S: “ …now what? “

S: “ uhh…what time is it? “

S: “ OKTHENQUICKLYTIEUSUPIDON’TWANNAHURTYOUAAA “

S: “ ok then. “ * she tied herself up. It was awkward though, so she struggled slightly. *

S: “ well, all the better…kinda. “

(K) S: “ …be quiet. My ears are hurting. “

(continue uwu)

S: " are you teasing me again? " * SiGH. *

S: " yeah, you think i'm dumb? i know that! i can hear better, at least. " (lmao if i could hear better i'd be a happy gal)

S: " ...will you EVER. SHUT. UP!? "

S: " who's the puppy doggie now, huh? " * a tail then burst out from her...already ripped pants. * " ...well frick "

S: " yeah, you sounded like a dying bird mixed with a helium fox laugh. "

S: " ok fine... "

S: " . . . " * she half whined, half growled. her ears hurt internally. * " headaches and ear pains SUCK. "

S: " no you. " * she then grew a muzzle. * " ok, everything about this is disorienting as hell. "

(oh my god, you're a fricking g e n i u s . teach me your ways) S: " puppy dog, puppy dog! "

S: " OW! " * her hands and feet turned into paws. * " why you little... "

(afk- frick)

(ae ae ae, i'll be able to rp for about 45 minutes- shortened classes today) S: " no you. "

S: " ...my head hurts. "

S: " SO YOU BE QUIET! OR I'LL RIP THE ROPES APART AND GET THE IBUPROFEN. "

S: " ...i regret even taking you in now. " * moonlight was slowly filling the room. *

S: " ........... " * a few minutes later of silence? *

S: * she tried to sleep, but thai tea lasts pretty dang long. * " argh. i can't sleep. "

S: " ... " * she closed her eyes and daydreamed. *

S: " GET OFF- "

S: " oh boy, i can't WAIT for morning. " * her fur spiked, singnaling anger. *

S: " this is kinda nice though. " * morning. *

S: * quiet snoring *

S: " whuh? AE MY BACK- "

S: " my everything hurts. again. "

S: " i wanna drawwwwwwwwwwww, lemme out of these ropes! "

S: " sorry, i'm just really uncomfortable... "

S: " yeah. " * she tried to gnaw on a rope, getting a little overdesperate. *

S: " aaaaaaaAAAaAAAAAAAAAaAAAAAAAAAAA "

S " re " (i gtg, prob be back in an hour and a half)

(a) S: " calm down- sing something, anything! oh...AHA! haa aah haa, haaaahaaaaahahahhahahahhaaaaaaaaa...oooh...why would you wanna be here, what do you ever, see here, that doesn't make you feel worse than you do, and tell me, what's the use of feeling...blue? "

S

(frick, the lag hh) S: " i'm DESPERATE, GIMME A BREAK! "

S: " singing calms me... " ;-;

S: " now what? do i have to screech Other Friends too? "

S: " hehe. OOOOH THAT'S RIGHT I HEARD THE STORY OVER AND OVER AGAIN- "

S: " ella is spinel in a nutshell confirmed~ "

S: " but then you'd be alone. and i DON'T want you raiding the fridge. THAT ICE CREAM IS MINE. "

S: " NUH UH! wait you like super chunky chocolatechip cookie dough with fun sauce ice cream? wow i never knew. "

S: " then frick your chicken strips! " (i gtg in like three minutes, afterwards i'll cya at 3:30)

(gtg) S: " what? "

(Back) S: “ what about me? “

S: “ that wasn’t a meme, Ella. Or should I say…MEMEFRUIT! Hahahahahhahahaaahhaha I’m not funny. “

S: “ ow! What was that for!? “

S: “ …i guess my jokes are sh!t then. Well then, I’ll shut up. “

S: * no response. *

(Hmm…Nah) S: “ … “ * no response again. *

S: * she stayed quiet. *

S: * more silence. * (Back, I was eating apples and peanut butter)

S: * even more silence… *

S: * she stayed quiet…her intent was clear. She wanted to be left alone. *

S: * a soft murmur could be heard… *

S: “ …I said to stop making fun of me…I hate it…I don’t like being treated like I’m scum… “

S: “ liar. “

S: “ it hurts. It hurts my feelings… “ (My mom asked me to search spinel costumes so that’s why I’m not as active)

S: “ well it did. And it hurt BAD. try thinking before saying. “ (Yeet, I’m being spinel this year haha)

(Makes sense) S: “ … “ * soft, quiet crying… *

(No) S: “ stop, that’s making me itchy… “

S: “ …why do you care so much all of a sudden? Or is it just my imagination… “

S: “ then why do I feel like SCUM!? “

S: “ …I just want everything back to normal…why me? Why did this have to happen? “

S: “ … “ * she sobbed. * (Stop acting like spinel, me-)

(Ahaha) S: “ why do I feel like punching someone…why do I feel like hurting you… “

(Yep) S: “ I just want the pain to go away…I just want everything the way it was… “

S: “ … “

S: “ I-I hope so… “ (Hmm. I’ll stay on here and reasearch)