Strangerest. . .

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Ezra:And guess what? We're back. . .

PrinceJai:I seriously have no idea how these stupid drafts got here.

Ezra:It's a mystery, whoooooo *wiggles fingers in the air* Hey, why are you typing like this? Is it like a roleplay thing?

PrincJai:No, it's called I'm to lazy to actually type all the words

Ezra:Okaaay. . .  *mumbles* weirdo.

PrinceJai:Hey, look! There's a delete button on the keyboard. I wonder what it does?

Ezra:Ha. Ha. Ha. Very funny.

PrinceJai:No, really. I wonder what it does?

Ezra:It deletes. . .

PrinceJai:But what? What does it delete?

Ezra:Don't you dare press it! *lunges at me*

PrinceJai:AAAAAAH!

Okay so sorry about the 'Strange. . .' chapters. I just had to use up the drafts that mysteriously appeared. Any whosies ROCK THE WORLD WITH JOY! (it's now my catch phrase) ^_^

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