“Dude, what is wrong with you?” Mateo chucked me on the shoulder.
I shoved him back. “Way to shove me in the fire, friend!”
“Dischivalrous disgrace!” He pummeled me.
“On purpose!” I pounded him back, and we rolled off the back of the crate in a heap. We tussled on the ground briefly, before the teacher stood over us and started counting down from five, spray-paint can in hand.
We separated, shook hands, and were back atop the crate in four.
OOC: Two parts in one day to finish a scene. Sorry.
-last edited on May 18, 2018 21:23:11 GMT by TheGreatCon
Post by TheGreatCon on May 18, 2018 21:22:42 GMT
BrianG2402: Seen Sweets?
TheGreatCon: Sweetcrazy6?
BrianG2402: Yeah, her.
TheGreatCon: Briefly, few days ago.
BrianG2402: She’s cool.
On a spur of the moment thought, I jotted her a friend request. She accepted immediately.
TheGreatCon: She’s online. Wanna go check out the new level together?
A friend request from Brian popped up, and I accepted. Two friends in one night! Suddenly I felt very un-introvert-like.
We trotted off to the main hub after I passed Sweets a place to meet us. She was there, though late, and we headed for the weekly challenge. We dropped in after a brief wait.
It dropped us in way apart, and I soon figured out why. It was a pvp arena. I had been avoiding this. I sighed.
The thing was done in a cartoon style, with giant anvils and the likes lying around. I quickly gathered up some classic bombs, and headed for a ridge.
Sweetcrazy6: Played this before?
TheGreatCon: Nope.
Sweetcrazy6: Same. We’re so dead.
BrianG2402: Don’t worry. I’ve already lost three times. I’m a professional.
I chuckled, and topped the ridge. I instantly ducked into a squat, and something flew over my head. That was a rookie move, I should’ve stuck to the lower ground. I quickly navigated my way behind some cover, and tried to spot my attacker.
It was a cartoonishly distorted knight of sorts, who was wielding a welding torch, with a way-to-big-to-use sword strapped on his back.
I don't know what plans you have for this story or if you're putting me in it, but I imagine myself as the evil overlord of the Castle board. Just for the record.
On a spur of the moment thought, I jotted her a friend request. She accepted immediately.
TheGreatCon: She’s online. Wanna go check out the new level together?
A friend request from Brian popped up, and I accepted. Two friends in one night! Suddenly I felt very un-introvert-like.
We trotted off to the main hub after I passed Sweets a place to meet us. She was there, though late, and we headed for the weekly challenge. We dropped in after a brief wait.
It dropped us in way apart, and I soon figured out why. It was a pvp arena. I had been avoiding this. I sighed.
The thing was done in a cartoon style, with giant anvils and the likes lying around. I quickly gathered up some classic bombs, and headed for a ridge.
Sweetcrazy6: Played this before?
TheGreatCon: Nope.
Sweetcrazy6: Same. We’re so dead.
BrianG2402: Don’t worry. I’ve already lost three times. I’m a professional.
I chuckled, and topped the ridge. I instantly ducked into a squat, and something flew over my head. That was a rookie move, I should’ve stuck to the lower ground. I quickly navigated my way behind some cover, and tried to spot my attacker.
It was a cartoonishly distorted knight of sorts, who was wielding a welding torch, with a way-to-big-to-use sword strapped on his back.
I quickly chucked a couple bombs, and ran.
I see you’re staying true to life with the friend requests, mine left pending and all. :3
I think I only remember the good things. I'm that type of guy.
I must hear speak about this, talk.
You have a type of selective memory that many of us would benefit from. XD Good to know.
There are the people like me that are evenly in between.
Too bad it's not CONtagious.
I'm the same, actually. I like nothing better than a good book in a desolate corner, but at the same point, if I don't have anything planned for my weekend, well, I set something up myself.
Uh……no? 
