Jon says: Can I just rant about glitter
3 likes, 4 dislikes

BeckyD: No!

Claire: you can always rant about glitter

BeckyD: No
BeckyD: Not again

Claire: Go on let the man speak.

BeckyD: I heard him speak the past hundred times

Claire: This is a safe space. Speak, child.
Claire: Oh Gods I sound like a therapist.

BeckyD: Is he even here anymore?
BeckyD: He's gone.

Claire: And I oop-

Tori: nO

Alyx: let it all out, Tori. Say it with me: sksksksksks

Tori: NO!
Tori: I hate everyone

Claire: Awww, she's in her emo phase!
Claire: cute

Tori: apart from myself because I'm gorgeous  XP

Claire: it was nice whilst it lasted

BeckyD: can we get back to the fact that Jon just left.
BeckyD: he asks for permission to rant and then leaves
BeckyD: who DOES that?

Claire: dunno

Jon: I BE BACK MY DUDES! Did you miss me?

BeckyD: no

Jon: r00d

BeckyD: friends don't lie to each other

Jon: awwwww

BeckyD: Naiads don't lie to anyone

Jon: :/
Jon: I ate all the ice cream
Jon: ice cream = good

Claire: you can rant now

BeckyD: oh gods, here we go

Claire: ...

BeckyD: he's gone again, hasn't he.

Claire: yep
Claire: I was in the mood for glitter ranting too

BeckyD: I'm going to rant about the Glitter Incident

Claire: oh gods no

Tori: I'm intrigued

Claire: no becky don't

BeckyD: ok so one year I bought Christmas cards for everyone right? And I put confetti glitter in all of them apart from Claire's because of an incident the year before
BeckyD: and Alyx opened the card while Claire was there and Claire just grabbed the glitter and chucked it at me
BeckyD: it went everywhere. In my hair, mouth, ears, down my top, all over my skin, you name it.
BeckyD: it took me days to get it all off. DAYS!

Tori: ouch

Claire: I said I was sorry!

BeckyD: but you didn't mean it

Claire: *does not deny*

Tori: that's horrible

BeckyD: it's okay tho because I'm planning a revenge for when she's forgotten. I'm going to sneak into the changing rooms whilst she's at training and I'm going to tip glitter into her shoes and socks so that when she puts them on it sticks to her feet in the most uncomfortable way, and she'll never be able to get it all out.
BeckyD: mwahahahaaha

Claire: you realise you just told me what you're planning to do?

BeckyD: *b l i n k s*