FUNNY STORY.
Right, Allison is over and something hella funny just happened.
Stereo: *plays random Joseph and The Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat songs*
Allison: *listen*
Casey: *groove*
Okay, while listening to the song, Allison and I both start to hear a really creepy beat so that the following happens...
Allison: *'Did you hear that?' face*
Casey: *nods*
Noise: *tck tck roooooooo tck tck roooooo*
Allison: *SCREAMS* *runs to Casey*
Casey: What is that? *looks around*
Allison: I DON'T KNOW!
Casey: *turns music off*
ALLISON'S CELLPHONE: *ringing*
Casey: It's your phone!
Allison: *trembling* H-h-hello? *pause* *SCREAM* *hangs up and runs back to Casey*
Casey: *eyebrow raise* Who was it?
Allison: *freaking out* Creepy man voice!
Cellphone: *rings again*
Allison: *throws it to Casey* You answer it! *tremble more*
Casey: Hello?
Deep Voice: Uh, hi, is Thomas there?
Casey: There is no Thomas here.
Deep Voice: There isn't?
Casey: No, you must have the wrong number.
Allison: *bites nails*
Deep Voice: *hang up*
Casey: *hang up*
Allison: I thought it was a rocket that crashed into your sister's room and was about to explode!
Casey: I thought there was a monster under my bed...
Casey and Allison: *hug*
Casey: Dude, this is so livejournal worthy.
Allison: Yeah, put it in so we can talk about Pierre.
Casey: Pierre is hot and looks like the kid from Peter Pan.
Allison: Tru dat, homes.
Casey: No doubt, no doubt.
*The ending may or may not have been editted for making-us-happy purposes. *
Stereo: *plays random Joseph and The Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat songs*
Allison: *listen*
Casey: *groove*
Okay, while listening to the song, Allison and I both start to hear a really creepy beat so that the following happens...
Allison: *'Did you hear that?' face*
Casey: *nods*
Noise: *tck tck roooooooo tck tck roooooo*
Allison: *SCREAMS* *runs to Casey*
Casey: What is that? *looks around*
Allison: I DON'T KNOW!
Casey: *turns music off*
ALLISON'S CELLPHONE: *ringing*
Casey: It's your phone!
Allison: *trembling* H-h-hello? *pause* *SCREAM* *hangs up and runs back to Casey*
Casey: *eyebrow raise* Who was it?
Allison: *freaking out* Creepy man voice!
Cellphone: *rings again*
Allison: *throws it to Casey* You answer it! *tremble more*
Casey: Hello?
Deep Voice: Uh, hi, is Thomas there?
Casey: There is no Thomas here.
Deep Voice: There isn't?
Casey: No, you must have the wrong number.
Allison: *bites nails*
Deep Voice: *hang up*
Casey: *hang up*
Allison: I thought it was a rocket that crashed into your sister's room and was about to explode!
Casey: I thought there was a monster under my bed...
Casey and Allison: *hug*
Casey: Dude, this is so livejournal worthy.
Allison: Yeah, put it in so we can talk about Pierre.
Casey: Pierre is hot and looks like the kid from Peter Pan.
Allison: Tru dat, homes.
Casey: No doubt, no doubt.
*The ending may or may not have been editted for making-us-happy purposes. *