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ThePaleWalker636
A wall of fire appears before me, melting Blue's snowballs before impact. "Ha." ​I begin a rain of snowballs over the area. I quickly run out, but as I throw, I pick up more snow. ​I'm so concentrated on my task, I don't bother looking to see if I've hit my intended target. ​(("Yeah, yeah. I'm really good. But, I was wondering... why are you...? Why are you spending time with me? You barely know me..." Papyrus is very grateful to Punmaster, but everyone usually has something better to do than be with him.))  
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PunMaster
PunMaster posted in Say Anything:
(PunMaster finishes her crossword, and smiles up at Papyrus. "You okay?") There was faint giggling coming from the trees, and then Blue burst out, raining down a plentiful amount of snowballs on Iron. "Mweh heh heh!!" 
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ThePaleWalker636
((Papyrus is so nervous he drops his pencil, but it rolls out farther than he can reach. He doesn't know what to do, because he doesn't want to disturb PunMaster by moving. Oh, well. He was done with his crossword anyway.)) ​I looked at Blue's hiding place for a moment, then, after some careful planning and aim, I chucked a fire ball right before the lump of snow. The burst of flame melted it instantly, but the snow's mere presence had kept Blue unharmed. ​"Sorry, kid. I only fight with fire. But... I guess I'll make an exception." I unfortunately am unable to use telekinesis, which would've been really cool, but I was forced to gather snow by hand while Blue ran for a new hiding place. I had been looking down at the ground, so when I looked up, I couldn't see where he'd gone. ​"Come out, come out!" I laughed in a pretend evil voice. Under one arm, I held plenty of snowballs, and my other arm was on fire, almost melting the snow. {A chance for Papyrus to see and get angry or something.}
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urifour11
Dear Fred,         The morgue was dusty and it smelled like chemicals and dead plants. Is dead plants even a smell? I'm not sure. Whatever the smell was, it made me want to run and hide. Because that's what i usually did when bad things happened. Whenever mom and dad were fighting, when me and you fought, when the cat died. Running was my instinct and i was good at it. But i decided i wouldn't just for you. "Thank you Miss Jackson, i was surprised that your parents didn't come." The man said as he guided me towards the room. "Yeah well they're good at missing out." I said bitterly. I knew you loved mom and dad. You were too good Fred i don't understand why you didn't hate them. Especially when they got a divorce. You were too good for this world. And sometimes I believe i should've been the one with brain cancer.  The man guided me into a room and i saw your body on the medical table. At that moment i wanted to turn around and run away screaming bloody murder. But i didn't. Again, for you. I always gave you too many favors. There was a body under the sheet and i stared at it. "Miss Jackson?" The man said again. "Huh?" I asked looking up. He looked at me with sympathy and asked again "Would you like him cremated or buried?" Mom and Dad had an argument about this one. Mom wanted your ashes made into three necklaces and each of us wear them, so you were always with us. Which i thought was a load of crap. But you would totally think that's cool because that's how you are. Were, i mean were. Dad wanted you traditionally buried and mom thought that was a horrendous idea. And now here i am at the morgue going against their will deciding what to do with you.  Mom and dad never cared about us Freddy. You depended on them too much. "Cremated." I finally said. Remember that spot on Newbury beach we always went to. You called it the 'Gossip Gathering Spot' and we would sit there on the big rock over the ocean talking for hours. Because at that time was when it was only us. I remember ever summer weekend we would anticipate the Gossip Gathering. When we asked each other what was wrong and we both said 'Gossip Gathering'. I liked that beach house. I think that was the only time when all four of us were happy. Mom and you would gather seashells on the beach, me and dad would play bad mitten, and i always won. Then after that we would get dinner at The Lucky One because their fish and chips were to die for. And then we would drive to Sally's Sundaes because that was the best ice cream in the world. I'd have to say those were the best memories of you. Of course, we stopped going after the divorce.  Anyway, I'm going to spread your ashes at the Gossip Gathering Spot. And when high tide comes, the ocean will wash you away into the earth. You were always that kind of nature guy. Even when you could barely stand you tried to help rake the leaves with the workers outside the hospital. Avery Hospital, that was a good hospital. I remember when you died. Every nurse in the room cried. The whole hospital was in a sort of a depression after that. Man, everyone loved you Fred. At the First Stage you were skipping the halls and bribing the nurses with your smile for pudding. And how you wheeled that little 11 year old girl around like it was a car race. I swear to god Freddy you were 18 and you acted like a 13 year old. Still, everyone loved you. Even when you got meaner and angrier. You never got angry with mom. Because you knew she was too fragile. It was always me. But i think you knew that i knew you never meant any word.  "Alright." The man said, writing something down. "The ashes will be ready next Monday. I'll give you a call." I nodded and said thank you leaving the building as fast as i could. I got in my car and sat there for awhile. And then i cried. I wasn't one to cry. Not when mom and dad fought, when they kicked ## out, and not even when you died. I don't understand why i started crying now. But seeing you so lifeless made something click and suddenly all my emotions caught up with me. I told you I'm very good at running away from everything. You were so lively, even as the brain cancer took over. You made sure to smile each and every single day. You never ran from your problems. You embraced then with a hug. And I'm sorry the way I am. I'm just really sorry. I'm sorry I'm always running. I'm sorry i stormed out when you yelled at me. I'm sorry I left without telling you. Those months apart were awful. And as soon as i heard about you being diagnosed i came back.  I don't get it. Why you and not me? It really should've been me Fred. Mom misses you, dad misses you. The Davidson twins miss you. Amber really misses you.  I miss you.  Goodbye Freddy,  Delilah.  Note found at 2:27pm after car collision at 1:45pm. The car had been impacted from driver side. Resulted in immediate death. EMT's arrived 12 minutes after collision. But of course, It was too late.  They ran out of time. 
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A friend you met in a chat room wants to meet up and go to the mall. You:
  • Tell them you're sorry but you can't meet them in person since you don't know them
  • Say yes and then double-check with your parents that it's OK
  • Say yes as long as you can bring your BFF along
  • Say yes and head out the door to meet them

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