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oh yeah she is. Nate: oh FRIK she better not kill Nathen...
( OSHTTTT ) Nate: well okay bïtch imma need u to take it down 9 notches girl cuz I ain't the one *walks away*
Nate: *hair turns very red and eyes turn yellow and skin turns red, horn grow out of head and tounge looks like snake and has a snake-ish voice* *head turns backwards*
Nate: *dosent listen* Tyson: *runs in* oh.... my. Nate: *breaths heavily* adminnnnn, told me you didnnnnttt realllllly die.
Tyson: um. Nate: youuu thinnnnkkkk I carrreeee? Tyson: that's not Nate talking, he would never say that.
Nate: *dosent care what so ever*
Tyson: he moves on fast... because he has some amnesia
Tyson: by tommorow, he probably won't remember this even happend