Monkey Boy.Monkey: Lalala. Lalalalalalala.Faith: La. Monkey: Beautiful Faith: mmm? Monkey: Im just bored, so Im amusing myself Faith: that's always fun. do you often tell people about it? o.O.. Monkey: If it seems to confuse someone Faith: Ah. Faith: {s haunting} Monkey: I hear no sound Faith: I'm amusing myself, but in a different way, I'm sure. Monkey: And what way is that? Faith: by playing wavs most people can't hear. Faith: {s sanitarium Monkey: In that case...I HEAR THE MUSIC! Faith: heehee... is it in your head?? Faith: i hear music all the time. it scares me. Monkey: You been in my head all day. Wait, no, thats not right Faith: yes i know. it's quite roomy there. o.o' Faith: -squirms around- Monkey: Yes. I have a hat that says "Space for Rent" Faith: i want a hat like that.. Monkey: Why'd ya squirm? Faith: to get more comfortable. and find my ungodly wav collection. Faith: {s nothing Monkey: I have a collection of songs Faith: are they pretty songs? Monkey: Some. Most are angry metal songs Faith: are they about bloody flowers and sex? Monkey: Blood, beating people, being your own person, sex, and angry stuff Monkey: But I have nice ones, too Monkey: Phantom of the Opera, for one Faith: ah. are the nice ones about fluff and butter? Faith: that's not a nice song. that's an evil scary song. >D Monkey: I have Viva Las Vegas Faith: .... ooh. evil. ick. your nice songs aren't nice. Monkey: Elvis? Faith: ......... Monkey: And ZZ Top. Both did Viva Las Vegas Monkey: *Looks around* Whats the point of this room? Faith: {s nothingelse} ? Faith: um. it's her room. she's looking for a decent roleplayer. or twelve. Faith: or someone to yell at. Monkey: Shes awefully quiet Faith: she's yelling at someone. her voice only goes one way. Monkey: Im just gonna accept that Faith: hang on. I'll call her back. Faith: HEYYYYYYYYY YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU Monkey: *Dances like a monkey* Faith: I caught a monkey! come back and beat it with me!! Jess: Woo! Faith: -ties up the monkey-like dancer- Jess: brb Monkey: IM DANCIN LIKE A MONKEH! Monkey: She has a short attention span Faith: no. she's just talking to too many people. Faith: er... yelling at, too many people. Monkey: Okie Monkey: Lets make biscuits! Faith: mmmm.... biscuits... Faith: muffins are better. Monkey: *Grabs Labile by the collar* LETS MAKE BISCUITS!!! Faith: i have chocolate chip mu- ACK Faith: ... fine. fine. we'll do what YOU want to do. Faith: e.e. Monkey: *Runs to kitchen and grabs random stuff* Faith: ... -grabs a microwave and hits him on the head.- Faith: BAD monkey. Faith: don't grab that. Jess: Angel....? Whyfor you beat the monkey with a microwave.....? Monkey: *Smiles* That was fun Faith: he ... he grabbed... -point- Monkey: I'm gonna roll around on the floor now *Cocks head to side* KAY?!? *Rolls on floor* Faith: .... -steps on him as he rolls by.- Monkey: *Smiles* Awww....someone needs a hug... Jess: ~laughs~ Jess: ~hugs da Angel~ Faith: -hugs da Jess- Monkey: *Begins walking to Angel* Faith: -begins backing away- Monkey: I STILL GOTTA HUG IN ME! Jess: ~trips the monkey boy~ Monkey: *Falls on face* ow
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