Doodle98
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Ben: "You're a party pooper." he threw an ice cube at him
Trent: "I just can't handle it."
Ben: "You're a party pooper." he threw an ice cube at him
Doodle98 said:Trent: "I just can't handle it."
Ben: "Why? We're just screaming." Chelsea: "Shut up." she threw ice at him
Doodle98 said:Trent: "I just can't handle it. Not yet, at least."
Ben: "What's so bad about screaming?"
Doodle98 said:Trent: "I-" he paused. "Nothing. Everything is fine."
Ben: "Uh...okay." the oven beeped "Yay!" he grabbed the oven mitts and took the pans out
Doodle98 said:Trent: He took a deep breath and smiled. "It smells amazing."
Ben: "Thank you." he bowed Chelsea: "Yes, thank you very much." she curtsied Ben: "Cat-" he held up the icing "icing?" Chelsea: "You're on!" she took the other icing container "Trent can you time us?"
Doodle98 said:Trent: "O-okay..." He looked at a clock. "Go."
Chelsea and Ben: they quickly pulled out knifes and started icing the cinnamon rolls Ben: "Ha! Done! I won, I won, I shot the bb gun. You lost, you lost, you're eating apple sauce!" he stuck an ice cube down her shirt Chelsea: "Ah!" she finished icing her cinnamon rolls and took the ice out of her shirt "Don't make me put this icing in your hair." Ben: he gasped "You wouldn't!" Chelsea: she grinned "You better run!"
Doodle98 said:Trent: He cringed when she screamed. Before Chelsea could do anything he took the icing from her and ate it.
Chelsea: "Hey! What'd you do that for?"
Doodle98 said:Trent: "It looked yummy."
Ben: he grinned "I like this kid." Chelsea: "Shut up. I could still put these ice cubes down your shirt."
Doodle98 said:Trent: He took a cinnamon roll and bit into it. "Since you guys keep fighting I guess I'll eat all the cinnamon rolls..."
Ben: "Dude, you weigh 79 pounds there's no way you could eat all of these." Chelsea: she ate a cinnamon roll
Doodle98 said:Trent: "I could if I wanted to."