ShAppiNG!
[Mono created a chat]
[Mono added Six, Seven, Twenty-Three, Two, One, Three, Five, Flashlight Girl, Bread Boy]
Mono: Okay, how are you all right now?
Six: Mono, we have been in the Mall for just five minutes and you check in on us all.
Mono: I just wanna make sure that you're not caught, causing mayhem, or getting caught WHILE causing mayhem.
Six: Puhlease, Seven's disguise is cool.
Seven: Why thank you.
Mono: What did you go as this time?...
Seven: I went as John Cena, now u can't see me.
Mono: ...
Six: *laughs loudly in the background*
Twenty-Three: Where is Seven? I can't see him.
Seven: U CAN'T SEE ME!
Three: Oh where is Seven? We can't see him!
Five: Dad you are right beside me...
Seven: Dang it. ASIDE OF FIVE, U CAN'T SEE ME.
Six: I can't see you!
Mono: ...
Mono: So i guess you are all having fun, good.
Seven: Of course we are! Right now Five and I have been... playing the arcade... buying lots of toy cars.......
Seven: And riding some of them...
Seven: Accidentaly hitting some people...
Seven: But we're fine!
Mono: SEVEN.
Mono: The point was to blend in, not to stand out!
Seven: I disguised as John Cena, so they can't see me.
Six: i'M WHEEZING.
Twenty-Three: Same!
Three: lol.
Seven: And besides, we are not doing something so bad!
Five: I am enjoying this day Uncle Mono!
Mono: Argh fine...
Mono: Just enjoy my precious nephew =)
Twenty-Three: No one can say no to Five.
Three: Not even a monster would.
One: Mono you are checking in?
Mono: Yes, how are you and Two there?
One: There's not much mayhem here....
One: Just Two doing incredible bargaining skills to get the outfits she want in a lower price.
Mono: Oh, that's fine.
Six: WHAT.
One: She's literally doing some kind of charmspeak to persuade the store clerk.
One: I am amazed honestly.
Mono: Okay then.
Flashlight Girl: MONO TALK SENSE TO BREAD BOY, HE HAS BEEN SELLING BREAD NON-STOP. WE ARE GONNA GET KICKED OUT HERE.
Seven: Huh.
Six: He will not stop.
Twenty-Three: He is Bargainer after all.
Bread Boy: FLASHIE I HAVE A BUSINESS TO PROSPER!
Flashlight Girl: WE ARE HERE TO HAVE FUN AND WASTE MONEY, NOT MAKE MONEY!
Bread Boy: I AM MAKING MONEY TO WASTE THAT MONEY.
Mono: You two, stop that.
Mono: Before you both will really get kicked out.
Flashlight Girl: fine...
Bread Boy: Okay...
Two: SUCCESS! I MANAGED TO GET THIS PINK DRESS FOR ONLY HALF THE PRICE YASSSSSSS!!!
Flashlight Girl: What the?...
One: Bread Boy, you need another bargainer? Cuz Two can fill up that job.
Bread Boy: I'll keep that post open. Now I'll go shop for ingredients.
[Bread Boy left the chat]
Flashlight Girl: I better buy battery for my flashlight and such. See you!
[Flashlight Girl left the chat]
Two: I don't wanna work.
Two: But this dress! Aaaaaahhh!!!
Two: IT'S MIiiiIiiiiIiiIIIINE!!!
Two: Hurry One! This is a battle field and there are lots of clothes on sale!!!
One: okay?...
Mono: Wait, you got a dress for sale and made it half the price?
Two: Yes.
Two: So what?
Twenty-Three: iSN'T THAT SOMETHIN?
Mono: Nothing.
Six: Two teach me your bargaining ways.
Two: Never, this is my skill.
[Two left the chat]
Five: Uh... Everyone?...
Five: Daddy hit a stand and toppled it's contents.
Five: The stuff broke.
Six: WHAT.
Seven: IT WAS AN ACCIDENT.
Mono: SEVEN.
Seven: IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!
Mono: I AM NOT PAYING THE DAMAGED GOODS, JUST SO YOU KNOW.
Seven: What about Cindy?!
[Cindy joined the chat]
Cindy: I am not paying for that.
Seven: But Cindy-!
Cindy: No.
Cindy: Aren't you disguised as John Cena? So maybe the manager won't see u.
Seven: Huh.
Five: Are you sure that would work?...
Cindy: Now excuse me cuz LOOK. NOTEBOOKS ARE ON SALE, PENS OF ANY KIND, AND BOOKS.
Cindy: I AM WHEEZING.
Twenty-Three: Cindy you have like... 10 notebooks and lots of pens. What would you possibly need for more?
Cindy: YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN YOU NEED NOTEBOOKS.
Cindy: ADJFKAFKAS, THIER SO CUUUUTEEEEE...
Cindy: AND THE SKETCHBOOKS...
Cindy: THIS IS HEAVEN.
[Cindy left the chat]
Mono: ...
Seven: Since no one will help me.
Seven: I am running for my life before the manager finds me.
Mono: Better run for your life.
Six: Or hope that your John Cena disguise will work and no one can see you.
Seven: Haha.
Three: Ooooooooh, nice hammer....
Mono: Three no, don't go to the mirror section and smash all those mirrors.
Three: MAKE ME, THE KID BARGAINING FOR THE WAFFLE MAKER.
Mono: How did you know?!
Six: Wait what?
Twenty-Three: Bargaining for the waffle maker?...
Three: You have been fighting some skeleton kid and the small ink devil for the waffle maker, don't play fool with me.
Mono: It's a good deal! But how can I get that waffle maker from those annoying two when some FOX ROBOT swooped down and stole it from me?!
One: That's sad then.
Mono: i really wanted that waffle maker...
Three: Then I better go before the others grab what I need.
Three: But there is still a possibility I will smash mirrors.
Mono: THREE DON'T.
[Three left the chat]
Mono: And he's gone.
One: Uh... Twenty-Three were you fighting... a grown man?
Twenty-Three: THAT AMNESIAC DUDE WANTED THE OIL LAMP TOO. He's irritating!
Twenty-Three: BUT NOW THIS OIL LAMP IS MIIIINEEEE!!!
Mono: Twenty-Three, please calm down.
Six: Holy crikey.
Twenty-Three: NEVER.
Twenty-Three: TWO IS RIGHT.
Twenty-Three: tHIS IS WAAAARRR.
[Twenty-Three left the chat]
Six: Welp that's something.
Mono: What about you Six, what are you doing?
Six: oh well, I bought this pillow cases. Some vases... And fairy lights.
Six: Things to spice up my room.
Mono: Wooh, glady you are not also in the shopping war.
Six: Yeah...
Six: Although, I punched two little girl's faces for the fairy lights...
Mono: What?
One: No one can escape the sale war, it seems.
Six: I think they were named Ib and Aya.
Six: But who cares, I have my fairy lights :D
Mono: *sigh* nevermind...
Seven: Uh... Guys...
Mono: What? The manager found you?
Seven: Uh no, fortunately, the manager didn't found out who broke the stuff...
Seven: My John Cena disguise worked well.
Six: Lol.
Seven: Unfortunately...
Mono: Unfortunately what?
Seven: I lost Five.
Six: hahah- WHAT?
Mono: WHAT DID YOU TYPE?
Mono: YOU LOST MY PRECIOUS NEPHEW?
Six: OUR PRECIOUS SON?
Seven: yes?...
Six: SEVEN, YOU HAD ONE JOB, LOOK AFTER OUR SON.
Seven: I DID THAT...
Seven: I CAN'T FIND HIM!!! HE WASN'T WEARING A JOHN CENA DISGUISE LIKE ME BUT I CAN'T SEE HIM!!!
Six: YOU BETTER FIND HIM MISTER!
Mono: Wait wait wait, Five is still online.
Six: FIVE HONEY WHERE ARE YOU?
Five: Don't worry Mom! Aunty Twenty-Three is with me, she bought me a Bulbasaur plushie!
Five: I love it so much!!!
[Twenty-Three joined the chat]
Twenty-Three: Seven, are you coming to pick up your son?
Seven: YES I AM.
Seven: AAAAH MY SON SORRY I RAN AWAY.
Five: It's okay Dad! :D
[Two joined the chat]
Two: ONE GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE PHONE AND HELP ME, SOME ANNOYING LITTLE GIRL WANTS THE CLOTHES I WANT!
Two: I NEED ALLIES.
One: Okay okay, I'll be there.
Two: THANK U.
[Two left the chat]
[One left the chat]
Mono: All in all, this Mall shopping is already mayhem and a sale war.
Twenty-Three: Lol yup.
Six: OMG SEVEN THERE IS A GROOT PLUSHIE.
Seven: Really?!
Six: IT'S THE LAST ONE. I AM HOLDING IT NOW BUT THAT AYA GIRL IS BACK, WANTING TO GET THIS.
Seven: DON'T LET HER HAVE IT, I AM COMING THERE.
[Seven left the chat]
Six: HURRY!
[Six left the chat]
Twenty-Three: Oh god...
Mono: Oh god what?
Twenty-Three: I can see Flashie and Bargainer, and it seems they are in serious trouble.
Mono: WHAT? WHAT ARE THEY DOING NOW?
[Flashlight Girl joined the chat]
[Bread Boy joined the chat]
Bread Boy: SOME OLD LADY IS WANTING THE LAST SPRINGFORM PAN!!!
Bread Boy: I WON'T HESITATE TO FIGHT HER.
Mono: Bargainer no!
Flashlight Girl: What do ya think I am doing? I am restraining him before he fights the old lady...
Flashlight Girl: CRAP.
Twenty-Three: What now?
Bread Boy: THE OLD LADY BROUGHT A BROOM, SHE'S GONNA HIT ME WITH IT!!!
Flashlight Girl: JUST PUT THAT PAN AWAY AND RUN!
Bread Boy: NEVER! FIGHT ME OLD LADY!
Flashlight Girl: DON'T!!!
[Bread Boy left the chat]
[Flashlight Girl left the chat]
Mono: What did I say? Don't cause trouble.
Twenty-Three: I guess that'll never happen. Trouble finds us...
Twenty-Three: Okay, now some wierd Ballon Boy wants the Pikachu stuff toy I want.
Mono: Just let it-
Twenty-Three: IT'S THE LAST STOCK AND ON SALE, I WILL NOT LET IT GO.
Twenty-Three: I'LL FIGHT THIS BRAT, TRY ME BALLOONY!
[Twenty-Three left the chat]
Mono: This is gonna be a looong day...
Mono: Although...
Mono: I will not let this spatula get out of my hand, that annoying skeleton kid or ink devil might come for it too...
[Mono left the chat]
Wattpad: Publish Finished.
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