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Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *Flubberj (01), Apr 14, 2012.
Frenchie: Whatever...-pulls her sleeves down to her fingers-
Brunock: *cuts off his pinky*
Frenchie: -trying to help a tribute from bugs-
Brunock: *walks back in hits a button and that tribute dies*
Frenchie: -grits her teeth-
Brunock: I'm in charge
Frenchie: I hate you! -pulls at her sleeves-
Brunock: *hands her a gel* for the cuts and bruises it should heal them in contact
Frenchie: You caused them you ass so don't try to be nice
Brunock: take it I don't need a game-maker distracted by even the smallest things (excuses excuses)
Frenchie: Bitch you weren't treating me like a game maker before....
Brunock: well now the games have started and I realized I had a crush on you
Frenchie: -_- I hate you
Brunock: *a look of heartbreak flashes across his eyes but he quickly looks away*
Frenchie: I need sleep....
Brunock: I'm killing Matt
Frenchie: -whispers- ill never have sex with you again willing or force
Brunock: he killed my son *looks heartbroken again*
Frenchie: -acts sad- aww how sad -acts normal- I dont care -stands up-
Brunock: I'm sorry Frenchie if I could ever do anything tell me