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[b]There is punching heard from Fyns room[/b]
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[b]Walks to Fyn's room[/b]
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[b]Bright flashes are seen through the door cracks[/b]
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[b]Opens the door[/b]
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[b]Charles and fyn are wrestling on the ground[/b]
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[b]Watches them wrestle[/b]
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Charles: "That cookie is mine!" Fyn: "No its mine!"
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[b]Grabs cookie.[/b] "This cookie?"
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Charles: "yes!" [b]As he jumps to tackle you[/b]
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[b]He sidesteps causing him to fly out the door and I close the door.[/b] "Why are you guys fighting over a cookie?"
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Edited by Poisoned Argon: 8/16/2015 12:39:37 AMFyn: "Cause they taste good!" [b]As he jumps to tackle you too[/b]
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[b]He opens the door and you fly out the door to.[/b] "What if I ate this cookie?"
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Charles: "then I would be sad"
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[b]Tosses Charles and Fyn a bag of cookies.[/b]
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Both in unison: "Oooh"
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[b]Eats a cookie. [/b] "Your welcome."
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[b]They start chowing them[/b]
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[b]A gallon of milk appears in from of them.[/b]
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[b]They chug it too[/b]
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[b]He watches them.[/b] "Damn you guys sure do like some cookies and milk."
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Fyn: "THEY TASTE GOOD!" charles: "YEEEAAH"
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"Alright I'll see you guys later." [b]Walks away.[/b]
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"Moo"
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*quietly follows*
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[b]He burns the cards turning them to ash and turns the ash back to cards.[/b]