:D -derp face- my ears feel like they went through a one direction concert with teens screaming in my ear

maybe putting Justin beiber singing with headphones on wasn't the best choice

my ears, have been ruined, by everything today

I just realize, Can cinder now control his Ink Form?

wait, how do you keep it from taking over/control

oh, what if someone tickles the life outta you?

-oh noes, it's gonna happen, again- what's the matter

Let's try it, FOR "Research" -starts tickling him-

-keeps tickling-

-stops- welp, looks like tickling is now considered a "Inkiser" thing

C.M: -ear twitch- that's what she said

C.M: no laugh, nothin? how this is a hard crowd

C.M: -thinks, she tries doing a backflip but falls on face- O O F

C.M: -she looks at him- nothin? -she got up and thinks more, idea, she pulls out a paper that say something-

C.M: --gives it to him- -paper: read this outloud, "Always left with a satisfaction and a smile"-

C.M: I can't say apologies normally because then I'd roast the person at the end of it-

C.M: So, how are youu, other than scaring the carp out of jack

C.M: -pulls out a lighter and turns it on- Lighter mood?

C.M: eyyy

C.M: -remembers, she grins and turns into a shadow, you don't know where she is now-

C.M: -pounces him from behind- GOTCHA!

C.M: ?!?! -she stares at him- you. look. so. AWESOME RIGHT NOW :D!

C.M: You're good, but i'm BETTAH -she tickles him with her tail-

C.M: ohst -she licks his hand for him to try and let go-

C.M: -she spits the ink she got in her mouth onto the floor, she tries biting the hand/ink-

C.M: -looks at her clothes, it's now covered in ink somewhat- could you at least be less inky

C.M: -she process what he's trying to say, she crosses her arms- how come you can slightly control your ink self but not the inkiness -whispers to self: that's what she said-

C.M: ohhh, that makes somewhat sense. how bout you think of what the ink should do, like try and command them

C.M: try harder, try think of what they can do, not can't.

C.M: -freaked out and fell onto her back onto floor- WHAT IS THIS?!?!

C.M: IDK, BUT YA LOOK LIKE A SPIDER NOW CONGRATS DUDE

C.M: -^- could've told me that before I freaked out

C.M: w h e n

C.M: -sighs and lays down on the ground- I swear to lord you're either cute and hilarious or figurative and stupid

C.M: -just keeps laying down on the floor-

C.M: -turns into a shadow again, AGAIN-

C.M: -she actually pounced beside him onto him- Y E E T

C.M: -she smirks evilly and turns into dust, IT WASN'T HER, she pounced behind him-

C.M: -pets his head- I win

C.M: -keeps petting his head-

C.M: Nu -keeps petting head-

((how much comments this post got, "Zoey" 101 comments))

C.M: -she stops petting and watches the changing-

C.M: -hugs him-

C.M: -tickles him again, Tricksters be tricksters-

C.M: -jumps back, she stares at him with widen shocked eyes-

C.M: -she hugs him but no tickle- tis ok ((I just realized, I thought his ears was his hair/horns <_>))

Me: -derpy smile- :D C.M: -she continued to hug him-

C.M: ok -lets go, derpy smile- <w> me: -dabs-

C.M: ok, seeya -she turns into a shadow and goes to her ship-

Streak: “What was it t h O u g h -“

Streak: “... Oh, sounded like fun”

Streak: “You must of done a good job” *Looks at Jack*

plz