Bradley: -upside down in a tree-

Sil: Bradley!! come down!!! God damnit!

Bradley:- ignores him-

Sil: Boy..If you don't come down-------

Bradley: Your not my Papa!!!

Sil: -angry- Thats it! Your grounded!!!

CheetahStar: your allowed to do that?

Sil: -shows adoption papers- Im tired of Caster's shit...

CheetahStar: huh..oh...

Sil: technically...I AM NOW!!

Bradley: -sticks tongue out-

Sil: -growls and jumps up, and grabs Bradley and jumps down, landing on his feet- -sets bradley down- GROUNDED

Bradley: -mocks- Grounded

Sil: -shakes head, pissed- Boy...im gonna -raises hand to smack him-

Bradley: -stares-do it then...you got any balls??

Cheetahstar: -backs away slowly-

Sil: -angrily lowers his hand- -idea pops in mind- -dark smile-

Bradley: hmp?

Sil: hehe..fine....

Bradley: wha??

Sil; -grabs bradley by his horn- hmmm i like this...-jerks it a little-

Bradley: -gasps- ow ow ow!! OW HEY!!

sil: -jerks more- heh..

Bradley: -goes to slap his hands- 

sil: -pushes bradleys forehead with other hand- BEHAVE

Bradley: OW OW YES OKAYYYY OWWWW!!!!!

Sil: -lets go- GROUNDED

Bradley: -yelsp and runs-

Cheetahstar: whoa...

Sil: gotta raise teens with an iron fist....-shakes head-