"-Your taking it the wrong way, Evan." Emma said threw her head set, not taking her eyes off her computer game. "But seriously, what if she doesn't wanna go to prom with me? what if she just said that so she wouldn't have hurt me feelings..." "Evan! There's a aqua ogre by the treasure chest! Use your sleep spell!" She yelled and as her fingers danced madly around the keyboard.
"Ugh- I don't feel like playing anymore..." her screen fogged up and a glowing red text flashed in her face. Game Over. "Jeez Evan, I know you're upset but did you really have to end the battle? I'm only one level away from the dark angel's bow!" the blonde girl complained. "Sorry" "Why don't you just ask her yourself?"
"Hey- I know! I'll ask her myself!" his face brightened up and rose from his computer chair, throwing down his headset and picking up his phone. "I just said that-!" Evam shut his computer over and dialed Beth's number.
Merry Christmas everybody!
This is my pony c:
How to sell old stuff-
Hey Ferb, isn't that Vanessa and Monty over there?