Ask and Dare the Trix!

Sorry Ogron...No we're not >:)

Anagon: Hell yes!

Gantlos: Haha!

Duman: Fuck yeah!

Icy: Your really this excited to play a prank on him?

Gantlos: Sweetheart, If you worked with him you'd understand why.

Stormy: We work with Icy.

Darcy: Yea.

Anagon: And your sisters.

Darcy: And?

Duman: And! And You don't get fed up with her.

Stormy: Bullshit!

Icy: I'm right here...

Stormy: Sorry. But...Every sister fights...its worse than that of any brothers fighting.

Darcy: True.

Gantlos: There's three sisters And four brothers between us.

Anagon: Yeah.

Icy: And for every sister its 15x the Drama and power you possess

Darcy: True.

Stormy: Not even  lie

Duman: Really? How are you not yelling now?

Icy: We got it out before we came in here. I'm still mad about you taking my boots Darcy.

Darcy: What? Kemmy had to eat!

Icy: YOU FED THEM TO YOUR FAIRY PET?! *Holds up a strong spell and blasts it at her* ICE NEEDLES!

Darcy: Agh Shit! *Jumps behind the couch and the couch gets hit and it turns to ice and it shatters* Uh oh.

Stormy:...You poor, Poor Fool. Don't touch her boots.

Darcy: I'm sorry!

Icy: those we're my second favorite boots!

Darcy: Second?

Stormy: Darcy...Did you use a clone spell?

Darcy: Yes! They're in my closet!

Icy: *Runs away to her closet*

Darcy: *huddles in a feetle position with her hands behind her head like she's preparing for a bomb blast*

Stormy: She's gone.

Duman:...I..It was over shoes...?

Gantlos:...Second Favorite?

Anagon:...She broke the couch. 😓

Valtor: *Walks in to get his spell book that was on the couch* Hey-...Where's the couch?

Anagon: It has died. 😓

Duman: Icy slayed the great beast. 😿

Gantlos: Over boots.

Valtor: She destroyed MY spellbook over BOOTS?! BOOTS?! ICY?!

Stormy: No! Don't! Shell kick your ass! Nobody fucks with her boots!

Darcy: Yea! I was her fucking test dummy there for a minute! Don't-

Icy: WHAT?!

Valtor: *Eye twitching* Where's my spellbook?

Icy: Probably in the trash where you should be because that's where garbage belongs.

Valtor: U-Uh....

Icy: If anyone disrupts my search through Darcy's closet again I will personally make sure you look like an ice cube! *Stomps out*