*So, setting; there's a house, in the houses living room there's two teenage mirror twins, both girls with blonde hair and green eyes, both very pretty, there names are Venaline and Illeraline. There's an 8 ano old boy with brown hair, he's nerdy, I mean buch teeth and glasses nerdy, named Greg. And finally there's two 13 ano old boys, both are small for there age, one has silvery blue hair and blue eyes. The other one has brown hair, lots of freckles and green eyes. The blue eyed one is named Mo and his brother is Bo*
Venaline: *checks her phone* Omigod, you'll never guess what just happened! *sounds all GIRLY*
Illeraline: *runs over and looks at the phone*
Both at the same time: Oh My God!!! *start squealing even louder*
Greg: *scoots away from his computer* Um- girls the volume your using is exactly 79% air pollution the rest is air from your syneses
*the girls stare at him with that 'really?' look on there face*
*Mo and Bo walk in*
Mo: Hey-Hey Bo!
Bo: What Mo?
Mo: What's up?
Bo: Nothing, *they both start laughing and snorting really dorky*
Greg: You know the humor that joke was un detectable to me,
Mo: Your eyes look like there way to big for your head *snorts and laughs some more*
Illeraline: I'm getting out f here, your stupidity better not be contagious
Greg: Stupidity in not in DNA or viral either therefore non-contagious *the girls stare at him again*
Mo: oi Bo pull the finger! *points his finger at Bo*
Bo: *pulls it and they both rip one at the same time and fall over laughing*
Illeraline: *starts gaging and runs for the door followed por her sister*
Greg: I don't think I have to be a genius to say that's 100% disgusting *walks away*
Venaline: *checks her phone* Omigod, you'll never guess what just happened! *sounds all GIRLY*
Illeraline: *runs over and looks at the phone*
Both at the same time: Oh My God!!! *start squealing even louder*
Greg: *scoots away from his computer* Um- girls the volume your using is exactly 79% air pollution the rest is air from your syneses
*the girls stare at him with that 'really?' look on there face*
*Mo and Bo walk in*
Mo: Hey-Hey Bo!
Bo: What Mo?
Mo: What's up?
Bo: Nothing, *they both start laughing and snorting really dorky*
Greg: You know the humor that joke was un detectable to me,
Mo: Your eyes look like there way to big for your head *snorts and laughs some more*
Illeraline: I'm getting out f here, your stupidity better not be contagious
Greg: Stupidity in not in DNA or viral either therefore non-contagious *the girls stare at him again*
Mo: oi Bo pull the finger! *points his finger at Bo*
Bo: *pulls it and they both rip one at the same time and fall over laughing*
Illeraline: *starts gaging and runs for the door followed por her sister*
Greg: I don't think I have to be a genius to say that's 100% disgusting *walks away*
My feelings these days
they are so strange
…they have such a range
Now, I am happy and ecstatic
Then, frightened and frantic...
Now, I dream, hope and desire
Then, all my hopes catch fire...
Now, I want to sing and dance
Then, I just get lost in a trance...
Now, I see all so plain and clear
Then, my vision is blurred por a tear...
Now, all I want is to conjugate
Then, I wonder about our fate...
Now, your joy is my only goal
Then, my soul cries for your soul...
My feelings these days
They are so strange
But my amor for you
…doesn’t change
they are so strange
…they have such a range
Now, I am happy and ecstatic
Then, frightened and frantic...
Now, I dream, hope and desire
Then, all my hopes catch fire...
Now, I want to sing and dance
Then, I just get lost in a trance...
Now, I see all so plain and clear
Then, my vision is blurred por a tear...
Now, all I want is to conjugate
Then, I wonder about our fate...
Now, your joy is my only goal
Then, my soul cries for your soul...
My feelings these days
They are so strange
But my amor for you
…doesn’t change