Here's a short chapter on sheakspear Jay cos why not?

Jay: *wears mideaval clothes*

Jay: *plays flute and dances into the room*

Jay: Let be known to those in this chamber that I would like to announce my presence!

Cole: What the hell are you wearing?!

Kai: An abomination that's what.

Nya: But unlike Kai, he looks good in everything. Including abominations.

Zane: Yo! Jay, I think that you are 'missing a screw'. Yo.

Jay: It have just realized that you are conversing in a strange way. Would you mind it if I ask why?

Pixal: He tried to act more like a teenager because he felt as though he was acting too old fashioned.

Zane: The pretty girl is right yo.

Lloyd: You're a litteral teenage human. You're acting just fine.

Kai: As long as you're not planning on becoming a cringy tik tokker.

Zane: no yo.

Pixal: Are you going to include 'yo' in everything you say?

Zane: Yes yo.

Jay: Dear companions! I have written this poem on this piece of paper for all of thou!

The paper:

'This poem'

-Jay walker

Harumi: WOW JAY!!! THAT'S A WONDERFUL POEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

L. Morro: Booooooo.

Murtessa: *yeets Morro*

Nya: *catches Morro and yeets Murtessa*

Kai: BOOOOOOO!

Murtessa: *yeets Kai*

Nya: I'll allow it.

Zane: That's wiggity wak yo.

Jay: Thank to thou all.

Samantha: He's been watching way too many sheakspear plays hasn't he?

Jay: Also I have written another paragraph of musical lyrics for one extremely Beautiful person who is present in this large cement box right now.

Murtessa: Thank yo-

Jay: Here's the work of lyrics Nya. *gives paper to Nya*

The paper:

Musical lyrics. Musical lyrics. Musical lyrics.

Musical lyrics. Musical lyrics. Musical lyrics.

Musical lyrics. Musical lyrics. Musical lyrics.

These are beautiful lyrics just like Nya Smith.

-Jay walker

Nya: This is a creative way to tell me that you think I'm pretty but I appreciate the creativity.

Nya: And thanks!

Jay: *bows* Thou welcome m'lady.

Zane: Aww yo.

Cole: I'm starting to like this Zane.

Murtessa: Ninja Jay! Do I get a poem!?

Jay: Absolutely!

Nya: *Grabs lamp*

Wu: You better not break that... *sips tea*

Jay: But it was written by a four year old cousin of mine named Gary. He wrote it because I Did not have the time.

Nya: *puts lamp down*

His poem:

Nea pretee.

J uglee.

Oll so Nea. I got a leg go deth star so yoo can bild it wit mi if yoo wunt.

Murtessa:.... thanks.

Cole: Be careful Jay. He's gonna take Nya away from you with his Lego death star.

Jay: I SHALL MAKE SURE THAT THOU PERISH GARY!!

L. Morro: Can also I play with his Lego death star?

Gary: No. Nya only.

L. Morro: Sump!

Zane: Actually yo, It is pronounced "Simp" not "Sump".

New headcanon: The entirety of the walker family adore Nya and they all greet her very enthusiastically every time she comes over for a visit. Some of them are more excited about Nya visting than Jay visiting. And Nya doesn't mind it one bit.

Byeeee.