Huge AvA/AvM fanStill in high school, so nothing weird plsIf I don't update for a few days I'm probably grounded
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Yellow: Did you take out Purple as I requested?
Green: Purple has been taken out, yes.
Yellow: You have my grat-
Green: It was a great restaurant.
Green: We had a romantic candlelit dinner.
Green: Purple proposed afterwards- we’re filing the wedding papers.
Chosen: Be careful about succumbing to these sorts of destructive... urges. Addiction can be a powerful thing.
Dark: So am I. Bow down before your new supreme overlord, bitches.
Green: I think we can all agree I’m the ten amongst these threes.
Yellow: What did you guys get in your yearbook?
Green: 'Prettiest Smile'
Second: 'Nicest Personality'
Dark: 'Most likely to start a bar fight'
Chosen: 'Least likely to start a bar fight, but most likely to win one'
Blue: Yellow has no idea I’m high.
Yellow: You’re high?
Blue: Oh, I’m sorry.
Blue, leaning over to Green: Yellow has no idea I’m high.
Chosen: There's no way they like me back.
Yellow: Dark would throw themself in front of a moving car for you.
Chosen: Dark would throw themself in front of a moving car for fun.
Yellow: I am charging my phone in school secretly.
Yellow: Mastermind over here.
Chosen: Y’know, maybe things aren’t so bad. I’m here. I got the nice ocean breeze. Just alone with my thoughts.
Dark: Hey, Chosen.
Chosen: GODDAMNIT!
Green: We’ve been conducting an ongoing study to see what Yellow will and will not eat.
Red: Grass? Yes!
Green: Moss? Yes!!
Red: Leaves? Ohh, yes!
Green: Shoelaces? Strange but true!
Red: Worms? Sometimes!
Green: Rocks? Usually nah.
Red: Twigs? Usually!
Green: Blue's cooking? Inconclusive!
Second: How did you… test this?
Green: You just hand them stuff and say ‘eat this’ and if they eat it, they eat it.
Second: ... I don’t know how to feel about this.
Chosen: *sees someone doing something stupid*
Chosen: What an idiot.
Chosen: *realizes it's Dark*
Chosen: Wait, that's MY idiot!
Primal: Ballista is a little bitch.
Hazard: Why?
Primal: Number one, they're little. Number two, they're a bitch.
Purple: Green, I beg of you. Please, PLEASE go to the doctor.
Green: Hey, I'm sorry. Is this OUR stab wound?
Dark: Quick! You must come with me! You're in great danger!
Second: Why?!
Dark: Because I’ll kill you if you don’t.
Blue: Last night I found out Yellow is a sleep talker.
Second: Oh, really?
Blue: "The mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell." Right. In. My. Ear. At 3am.
Chosen: I want to kiss you.
Dark, not paying attention: What?
Chosen: I said if you die, I won't miss you.
Purple: I only have two emotions: exhaustion and stress. And I’m somehow always feeling both simultaneously.
Dark: I’ve been here in jail so long I think I’ve lost my mind.
Dark: The days turn into weeks, weeks turn into months.
Dark: How long have I been in here now? Almost a year?
Chosen: This is Monopoly.
Green: You have an impressive pain tolerance.
Purple: Thanks, it’s the trauma.
Chosen: I’d like to live through a week that’s not a whole new verse of “We Didn’t Start the Fire.”
Yellow: Any advice for being single on Valentine's Day?
Dark: Whenever you see a couple hugging, laughing, or kissing, walk up to one of them and scream "YOU CHEATER, I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME, YOU BETRAYED ME" then slap them and run away crying. That should be interesting.
Yellow:
Yellow: I like the way you think.
Purple: Valentine's Day is just a consumerist holiday that holds no real value other than drive people insane buying heart-shaped chocolates for their significant oth-
Green: I wrote you a song.
Purple, already crying: You did?
Dark: Love is a weakness, an evolutionary mistake.
Second: You're literally making a Valentine's Day card for Chosen right now.
Dark: *pointing a glue gun at him* you're on fucking thin ice kid.
Chosen: You know, when I first met you I thought you were a real bitch.
Dark: What changed your mind?
Chosen: Oh, I still think you're a bitch. I've just grown to like that about you.
King: Are you having another depressive episode?
Purple: A depressive episode?
Purple: I'm having a depressive series and we're just on season one.
Dark: WHO THE FUCK-
Second: Whoa, language!
Dark: I speak fucking English!
Second: ...
Purple, in Green’s bed: Morning… how’d ya sleep last night?
Green, knocking Purple off: WHAT THE HELL?!
Purple: Ow—
Green: What were you doing in my bed? You were supposed to sleep on the air mattress on the floor!
Purple: I had a nightmare.
Green: You had a nightmare? What are you, five years old?
Purple: Listen, I needed to feel comfortable and I was getting this perverse power dynamic vibe from me sleeping on the floor and you sleeping up there-
Green, in a royal accent: Why yes, how high and mighty I am up on my twin XL!
Purple: That is not what I meant—
Green: Silence in the presence of your king, who sleeps a lofty twelve and a half inches above the ground!
Purple: Listen, I’m not ashamed. I slept comfortably when I got up on your bed and I’m sure you did too.
Green: Yeah, okay-
Purple: You know what? I wanna know. How’d you sleep last night?
Green: …That was the best I’ve slept in a while.
Purple, gasping: The king slept comfortably with a peasant in his bed!
Green: I did not consent to this-
Purple, dramatically: But my liege, our love is forbidden!
Green, on the phone: Hi, is this the front desk? Yeah, there’s a bed bug in my room and he’s five-foot-seven.
Dark: I prevented a murder today.
Second: Really? That’s amazing! How did you do that?
Dark: Self-control.
*Everyone is standing around the broken coffee maker*
Purple: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know.
Everyone:
Red: ...I did. I broke it.
Purple: No. No you didn't. Green?
Green: Don't look at me. Look at Yellow.
Yellow: What?! I didn't break it.
Green: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken?
Yellow: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken.
Green: Suspicious.
Yellow: No, it's not!
Second: If it matters, Blue was the last one to use it.
Blue: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!
Red: Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, Purple.
Purple: No! Who broke it!?
Everyone:
Green: Purple... Yellow's been awfully quiet.
Yellow: rEALLY?!
*Everyone starts arguing*
Purple, being interviewed: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it.
Purple: I predict 10 minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.
Purple:
Purple: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.
Dark: I am working on this whole Good Guy thing, but anyone who cuts me in line at Starbucks deserves to have their kneecaps shot out, okay?
Purple: We’ll find another route, it’s not safe for amateur adventurers.
Red: That sounds like a challenge.
Purple: I have to stress, that is not a challenge.
Red: ...Is exactly what you say to dissuade the weak of heart from accepting the challenge. Well, challenge accepted!
Purple: There is no challenge!