Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

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"May i see the boss of this joint???" ragnard asked.

Derek drove home and went into his room, cranking the scary music up again.

Allor wondered if he would really as Peter to play. She sighed and went to see him.

Derek was lying on his bed scribbling something on a piece of paper.

Allor is laying on the couch crying into a pillow sobbing her heart out for no apparent reason.

Derek sat down next to Allor. "What's wrong?" he asked.

"everythiing" Allor sobbed still not picking her face up off the pillow. "I hate everything and everyone."

"Do you want me to leave?"

Allor sat up wiping the tears away. "No, Stay, please."

Meanwhile: The lonely punk took a bannana split and walked out. As he was walking, he noticed a small buisness that his father used for mob chains that was still open. He walked inside. He almost immediantly reconized a face, Martin Walker. He was the opposing criminal organizer. The punk took out his digital camera and started taking photos that might help him put Walker in jail. "Dr. Andrews, no more mess ups, understand?" said Walker. "I'm sorry, it's just that I'm sooo tired." "Shut up." At that moment, Walker slapped Dr. Andrews. The punk left as soon as Walker picked up his hand. If only someone could help him. Maybe he should ask when school comes around.

Ragnard got up on the stage and talked into the microphone

"Hello uh hello is this working ok well uhhh has anyone saw a keyholder with keys on it. and i think it has a small pic of the x-men- Nate grey on the bartable??? yesterday"

((*has been staring at page for ten minutes and still can't think of anything to post* 😐))

((i get that too sometimes))

Krysten watched as the keys were hurled at Ragnard. On goalie instinct she slid in front of him and caught them.
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Allor sighed. "Jorgen's in the hospital."

Ragnar walked off stage and looked at krysten

Ragnar: Thank you. i never knew you had hockey goalie instinct.

Krysten lushed. "Uh yeah, well when you play goalie for a hockey team and a soccer team, it sort of comes natural. Here." she says handing him the keys.

"Hey i also played hockey in a league." ragnar said " can i have my keys."

She handed him the keys. "Yeah, well, I'm glad we found them."

Originally posted by Tela
Allor sighed. "Jorgen's in the hospital."

"Really? What happened to him?"

"I don't know. He's throwing up and has a fever of a hundred and three." Allor said. "And we have a gig tonight."