I dare D to eat tacos and watch impractical jokers for at least 5 chapters. ~ Frozengirl2014
D: OH. MY. GOSH. I think you just topped Asher's baby panda and Chris Pratt gift.
Asher: WHAT?! DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT WAS TO GET HIM HERE?! HE WAS EATING LUNCH WITH JENNIFER LAWRENCE!
D: Look!
Asher: *looks at dare* Oh, I understand now.
D: Anyways, THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!
Asher: Can I come with you? *puppy dog eyes*
D: Sorry, no can do, Soldier. You can however make me my tacos.
Asher: Fine.
D: And make it snappy. *runs upstairs*
Asher: -_-
Hiccup: Oh! You just got....ordered!
Jack: Hiccup, honey-do's are not cool. Chill. *smirk*
Asher: Yeah, Hiccup. They're not cool. So why don't you go make the tacos.
Hiccup: *mutters* Yeah, and spit in them. *gets up*
Asher: If you spit in them, I will know. And if I find out you spit in them, or do anything to them, which I will, I will wring your neck. Got it? *smile*
Hiccup: O_O Plate of tacos with meat, cheese, and lettuce, no spit. Got it. *runs to kitchen*
Jack: You have got to teach me how to do that!
Asher: It's all in the tone of voice. *smirk* *drinks water like a boss*
Jack: Don't forget to ask and dare! Bye!