He did! Found they Ass. “Shit, Call me Donny Do This.” Spoken to His-Self due to either Never Finding or Having Trouble Locating. Smoking somewhere that Most wouldn’t Notice. When saw they Ass. Walked up like they’s Short and Stumpy. Zombie there, too. In a Body Bag. Left out of Class to Take a Shit but really Left to Find the Homie. Took a Shit first. Spoke a Say what You'd do if You woke up and said "Goo Goo, Gah Gah." When came Up all Short and Stumpy. Smiling all Oh shit, There he Goes. Hasn’t spotted Homie in Days. Spotted they Ass with a’ M.D Limp. Looking at their Leg while Approaching. No visible Wounds. Asked about Leg after a Couple Dialogues. Responded by Always having a Limp, just is Good at Hiding It. *Looks at Them* No you haven’t, and Why you always Sitting in The Grass asks Myster. Smokes in Response. Spoke to Grass Sitter a “Wouldn't say It's Fun, It' More of an Ordeal, but It is Visually more Pleasant than The Last.” Talking bout Leh Limb. Exhales smoke in Response. Changes the Subject. An Hour pisses and Shits. Mentions eggnog for Some Reason at a Point. Speaks eggnog ain't Nothing but Cum, nigga. Wack as Hell. Somewhere in the Mix, Shit was said and Followed up by Hating a Specific Term because of Not ever wanting Shit to be Inconclusive. Always wanting to bring Every Issue to Resolution. Oh. Useless, Twisting so Jump out The Window. Grass Sitter has Sciatica from Leg Injury. Stands up and Leans on The Wall while Stretching and moving Leg a Bite... I can get You some Steroids said H.G Myster. Blows out Smoke and Responds, No, at The Same Damn Time. Tells Grass Stander that He got Word about Somebody who is Attracted to they Ass. Told from Several Sources, all Reliable. Boxpacity isn’t actually Paying any Attention to this Nigga’s Nonsense. So who Knows what they’re Talking about. Too Focused on Leg. Shit fucking Hurts. Talked-About had seen Boxpacity earlier with that Omega Specialty Limp. Eyes was Steady on Them, in The Mind, Thinking she Ready for Them. Seeing them just like a Kitten do. Attracted to Cardboard’s Strangeness and Unsurpassed Individuality. All else Here seems On Some Shit. Unlike herself, Cardboard somehow Doesn’t Stand Out. As time Passed from First saw them, She noticed a Boxloss. Word’s that They’re a Mere Human. Also to her, Cardboard Box slash Sock looks Quite Sexy. Was gonna Talk to Cardboard but Lost they Ass as Quick as She spotted It. You can’t control Fire. BITCH was Timid. Hesitate. Needs that Crack Head Courage. Boxpacity saw this Her at One Point. Felt a Nervousness that Fast faded. Fast-Quake. Likes her Looks but doesn’t Care enough. Another Male who is a Student has been Depressed and Suicidal. Understand? His father was found Killed. By own Imagination most likely. Investigation is Going on as to what Occurred. Their house was as well discovered Burned. Shit really Dawned him Severe. Fuck that Shit. Piss on Him... What? Fuck, H.H Myster say? The Boxpacity responds by Spelling that They weren’t Paying attention because of their Goddamn Fucking Cunt Cocksucker of a Leg. Hurting like a Sit-Up... Told you I can get You some Steroids said Myster. The Capacity coughs while Refusing that Dumbass Steroid Bullshit.
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