So how I imagined it is two people having a sword fight and suddenly they’re playing basketball if one of them being surprised and saying a something among the lines of “what the!? We were just in a sword fight 2 minutes ago why are we playing basketball?!”
The characters will now be referred to A and B character B would’ve said the line above ^.
A will be dribbling up to B and B will say something like this “well if we’re playing basketball guess I’ll have to steal the ball” and then proceed to get crossed by A then it will cut to B trying to hit A with their sword and A would move out of the way and getting into striking range of B with B having their back turned to A.
It will cut back to A and B playing basketball with A approaching B’s hoop and attempting to score B will get up and block A from scoring. Then cut to A trying to hit B with their sword and B will block A’s strike with their sword.
Cut back to basketball and B will have the ball and dribbling up to A’s hoop. A will try to steal the ball from B and B will jump over A trying to dunk. Cut to the sword fight and A will try to hit B and B would jump over A’s sword and B will have their sword swing down to try and hit A. Cut back to basketball and it will show A jumping to block B’s dunk and A will have the ball.
Cut back to the sword fight B will be above A and trying to hit A by swinging down with their sword A will block and push B back.
[Jerry blushed softly being called charming.. The warm fluttering in his chest was always hard to ignore around this guy.. He composed himself and shyly chuckled.]
Eh, guess I... could've used a softer verb... Tunnels? Burrows mayhaps? Heh..
[He says warmly. Though what to call them escapes him.. He certainly felt at home around him. Understood- more than others could manage. And.. affection for his counterpart. A level of such he felt for only a handful of others.. as well as, admittedly- attraction-]
“And what’s a home without a pet? Isn’t that right, Bob? Isn’t that wight—?!”
*He brushes his finger along the top of Bob’s head. When the scrawny, plastic legs begin to give under his touch, he immediately withdrawals. Resting Bob in his pinkie, he pours over each joint individually.*
[Jerry softly giggles, watching him pet Bob. Being so gentle for the tiny thing.. Jerry stared at his face for a moment, just.. admiring him. Before focusing up and averting his eyes, not wanting to make him uncomfortable.]
Mm-... Well eh, like I said.. I'll take good care of your precious little gift..
Make him the most comfortable terrarium, the best food and treats- w-whatever that would be for a crab-
“Oh, oh—! Mac showed me the most adorable video of a crab eating an onion ring! He was such a polite little man! Always taking small bites! I wish I had a phone, I could look it up for you—! Maybe you could get Mac to YouTube it—?”
You always depended on your friends, as most do. You depend on them for companionship, help and everything friends do for each other. You and your friends were always together, if you heard one name, you heard the others. You loved your friends, you could never imagine being without them. It shouldn't have ended up this way, if she would have just hung on...
Your best friend out of the group, Anna, always was a bit strange. But in a good way, even though others didn't recognize it. You and Anna were like siblings, even your parents loved her. You don't like saying her name anymore, who would? She was one of the best things you had, could never have asked for better.
Him. That selfish motherfucker, Aaron. You hate him now. You can't believe you ever saw that devil as a friend. You wish you could have ended his life. He took your everything. You and him were good friends at a time, he got along with Anna almost as well as you did. You were like the three musketeers, that's what the elders around the neighborhood called you at least. Sometimes you miss those times, but then you remember what he did. He could never be forgiven.
Jack, he was the youngest of the group, only by a year. He's the only one your still in contact with, he gave you some stuff him, Anna and Aaron did together. They didn't include you in everything near the end, you were always busy. You should have made time. Jack is a great person, not as good as Anna though. You're happy you have him, rather than Aaron. You play videogames together sometimes, though he isn't much into your favorite videogame.
Aaron
It's been a bit since you've last seen him. You'd say it was around the day Anna left. It wasn't Libbie's fault you lost contact, realistically it was yours. You lost your account, on everything. You had to make new ones, and even though you found his account, you couldn't get back in contact. He never answered, you figured he believed you to be a troll masquerading as yourself. You couldn't get in contact with him normally because he had to move for college.
You were decent friends with Jack; you him and Anna shared a Minecraft server together. Jack always tried to get Libbie to join, it failed, though. Libbie always claimed to be busy, though. Jack was a bit weird, even though you all lived near each other, you lived the closest to Jack. Though he never wanted to hang out, he always would much rather be with Libbie.
She was your best friend, Anna. You really miss her. You never understood why she left, but she did. You two got along really well, she was a great person. You her and Libbie. You did everything together. You always liked Anna a bit, but you didn't want to make her uncomfortable, you three were like siblings.
Anna
You always wanted friends, when you found Libbie, Aaron and Jack, that was the best thing to ever happen! People always avoided you, but they accepted you… well Jack was a bit weird about it, but you could tell you were friends! You and Libbie even ended up as best friends. You loved him like a brother. You began to get messages from an account, "BrApostropheIsh". That was Aaron's account. He was saying that him, Jack and Libbie hated you. That they just wanted you to stop being their friend. You couldn't believe it, but why would Aaron lie? Some who are more proper might say that was the straw which broke the camel's back.
Jack
You hated them. They distracted Libbie from you. He always wanted to be with Aaron and Anna, it disgusted you. You were his best friend, not them. He just didn't realize it yet. You decided that the best way to get rid of them was getting your hands a little dirty.
Aaron, he was a decent guy when he wasn't stealing your best friend. You didn't know how to necessarily hack into accounts, but Aaron wasn't a smart lad. He always asked you to visit, so, one day, you decided to visit. You stayed all night, past when he slept. He never could remember his code, so had a note as a reminder. You easily got into his accounts. From there, you only had to log into them on your phone, change the password and pay to change the username, then you had it. You logged out of his account on his computer and began to send the messages.
You never expected Anna to go as far as taking her own life.
My eyes they burn yet I still write remove my eyes so I may never see again remove my tongue so I may never speak again remove my feet and legs so I may never walk again remove my jaw so I may never drink nor eat again remove my nose so I may never smell again remove my lungs so may never breathe again remove my heart so I may never live again remove my spine so I may never stand again remove my ears so I may never hear again and I’ll still write again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again remove my fingers and I’ll write remove my wrists and I’ll write remove my hands and I’ll write remove my arms and I’ll scream I’ll scream for I have no eyes no jaw no tongue no heart no lungs no nose no feet no legs no ears no spine no fingers no wrists no hands no arms and I’ll scream I’ll scream until your ears bleed until your mouth speaks begging for me to stop crying and threatening me but I have no eyes to see you no ears to hear and no hands to feel you until remove my throat and I may never scream I’ll stop and drop dead
For my mind shall not rest my Body will keep moving until it is done
Maybe I’m going mad maybe I’m just losing my mind but I’ll write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write and write
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