The Second Box.

[playwitchu]

[Voice]

*The sound of someone not really happy can be heard.*

Mrmmmmmm..... Mrmmmmmmmmm....

I AM BORED! WHERE IS EVERYONE?! I CAN'T PLAY BY MYSELF! ARGH!!!

Comments

[generalism.livejournal.com]

Har har.

[playwitchu]

Come play with me, old fart!

[generalism.livejournal.com]

Back in my day we never played, we only worked.

[playwitchu]

Still come and play with me or at least help me get the blades out of my hands.

[generalism.livejournal.com]

What is your definition of play?

[playwitchu]

There is more then one definition?

I already decided that you will be my playtoy so omce and play with me.

[generalism.livejournal.com]

Of course there is.

Can't. Gotta play doctor with someone else.

[playwitchu]

....

*Voice suddenly drops a few octives.* You can forget that other person and come play with me instead.

[generalism.livejournal.com]

But I can't play doctor with you.

[playwitchu]

It would be wise not to ignore me.

[generalism.livejournal.com]

Why is that?

[playwitchu]

Believe me on that.

[generalism.livejournal.com]

Are you going to throw a hissy fit if I do ignore you?

[playwitchu]

*Just goes to start chuckling and giggling creepy.*

[generalism.livejournal.com]

You sort of remind me of some... people.

[playwitchu]

Hooooo? Like who?

[generalism.livejournal.com]

Weird twins that stalk me.

[playwitchu]

.... Are they interesting?

[generalism.livejournal.com]

That's... one way to put it. I guess.

[playwitchu]

I will go after them if they are interesting.

[generalism.livejournal.com]

Yes, go find them. They like playing.

[playwitchu]

Where are they? I am not allowed out of the High School.