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99% Eevan, 1% Jib

Eevan: (sitting in his room,  his entire bed surrounded by computer monitors somehow) Okay, that was just stupid (watching someone walk into a wall) I'll put that on Youtube (emails video to self) WOW. JUST WOW. REALLY GRASS? (watches as cacti grow in a store at an unrealistic fashion, seeing said leafeon walk by the store with Sapphire) THAT is going on my blackmail list (adds it to a word document).

Omni: (appears suddenly) What are you doing?

Eevan: Watching others and what they are doing... in bed.

Omni: (Stares at him for a second) Hacked?

Eevan: Yep; all by me

Omni: (Stares again for a second) *Gives thumbs up* (leaves)

Eevan: (continues to watch other people, laughing his head off as he watches Grass attack the glaceons in elven armor) WOW. That really is going on my black mail list (adds that to the document) CRAP! I DIED! (Cries, as he sees his character in Minecraft die) Oh well, start over (presses the key commands needed)

Eevan: (thought suddenly hits him) Should I go check on Jib? (looks at closet) Nah; he's fine (continues to watch all of Vegas from his screens) O.O (sees what Nuke did) Yeah, let's help him out a little (hacks into the Pentagon and destroy's all footage before covering his tracks) Good. (looks at another screen) Reminder set: Ask Zorren for a loan (small ding).

Eevan: (hears a muffled scream before Jib teleports out of the closet, glaring daggers at the Eevee)

Jib: Really Eevan? Just... Really

Eevan: What?

Jib: (points at face) Why did you draw a spider on my cheek?

Eevan: I wanted you to be Spidereon!

Jib: (eyes catch fire with anger) I WILL SHOW YOU SPIDEREON! (Grabs Eevan with his ribbons) Hope you know how to fly... (throws him out the window)

Eevan: (Screaming as he falls to his death)

Jib: (waits a few seconds, waiting till he is about to hit the ground) Eh (snaps ribbons, making Eevan appear on his bed, which he abruptly peed in)

Eevan: (hugging pillow while shaking) S-SCREW YOU J-J-JIB!

Jib: No thanks; you are not my type (walks out of the room)

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