okay prompts.. uh... okay since I'm feeling weird how about number 6 in the misc category, with anyone.
(AURA OMG ASDJFKDSAFDJ okie let’s see what I can do XD)
“Chase? Are you still in here?” Schneep walked into the restroom. “The others are starting to wonder.”
There was a small noise from one of the cubicles. “H-hey. Schneep? Can you, uh, can you help me out here?”
Schneep blinked. “Please tell me this is not what I think it is.”
“It’s not! I promise! Just come in here!”
Schneep hesitated before approaching the cubicle and pulling the door. He did not know what he was expecting, but it wasn’t this. “Chase...? Did you seriously get your foot stuck in a toilet?”
“Maybe.” Chase bounced awkwardly on one foot.
“Don’t ask questions!” Chase snapped. “Just help me out!”
Schneep leaned against the cubicle wall and shook his head. “I do not know how you somehow manage to do these things. You have been gone for, what, ten minutes?”
“Schneep, seriously, don’t.” Chase almost lost balance, toppling against a wall. “Just hurry up and help me.”
“Alright. Just one moment.” Schneep began rummaging in his pockets.
Chase stared. “What are you—oh, come on! Dude!” He covered his face as Schneep took out his phone and began taking pictures. “Don’t do that! I want to forget this happened!”
“Well, I will certainly never mention it again,” Schneep said joyfully, putting his phone back. “I cannot promise Marvin will do such a thing after I show him.”
“Nooooooo!” Chase whined. “What do you want? I’ll give you anything. I’ll buy you something from one of the booths!”
“I have my own money to spend on convention things, Chase. But this is priceless.” Schneep chuckled. “Alright, now I will help.”
“I’ll give you a hundred dollars to delete those pictures.”
“Why am I friends with you?”
“Because I come to check on you when you are taking too long in the convention center restroom. Now, do you want my help or not?”
“...fine. But please hurry.”
