Cynthia: . . We dont talk about that :>
Charlie: fine...but that was my fathers dude..it might have a lot of blood and dirt on it
Cynthia: you think a froggen cannonball gonna care about a little of blood and dirt?? ;w;
Charlie: dont you mean caniball?
Cynthia: yea I have bad grammer ;-;
Charlie: thats alright
Elliot: -pulls cookie out of oven- its done!
Max: cookies!
Elliot: I made you one to senpai! - hands a cookie in the shape of a heart with pink frosting-
. . . Thanks . .
Cynthia: -rushes to cookies and grabs 2 and runs behind couch- ._.
Charlie: yolo *takes like 10 cookies* ima hide in my closet again
everyone: ._.
Max: -grabs ten also- wait for me charlie!^w^
Elliot: mister hero people's come have some cookies!
Charlie: yo max....so..someone said you were some sort of andriod or robot...how exactly do you work?
