same rules as always

Taylor: Uh oh

The icon’s orange.

Oh sorry I thought you were blue

It’s okay.

She is

She is what?

Don't make me expose you

Expose me? Umm, you won’t do such a thing, since I’m Taylor Swift.

Tiffing: I am so strong, I will find a guy named... ohh who’s this? A cat? Woah

Pump: Blue!

BlueWorld: *feels her arms move* Ohhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh, *cracking noises come out, due to weakness*

(There was one that kinda put me to sleep)

Pump: ...

(What was the thing you did with the face?)

BlueWorld: *changes back*

Tiffing: YO! But I can be strong a-ouch!

Pump: *fiddles with her lips*

BlueWorld: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh *inaudible again* It’s rough to be myself despite being *audible’ish* unique.

(You talked to me while doing it)

Pump: Being unique is a good thing.

BlueWorld: *inauidble* Really? But it’s hard.

(You describe my looks)

Pump: Yeah.

BlueWorld: *Looks at Pump* *inaudible* What do I have?

(You describe her looks)

Tiffing: I am stronger than all of it! (You hear cracking noises from her)

Tiffing: Why do I, uhh, stupid suit! Ahhhhh! *Body makes a worse cracking noise*, ouch...

Pump: You OK?

Tiffing: (you do something that relaxed me) No, BUT I’M STRONG NOW WITH THIS, umm.

Pump: *rubs her head*

(I thought it was another part that like, relaxed me to bits)

Tiffing: WHAT THE???? *disguises slips off*

Pump: Blue!

(There was a part of the body you rubbed that helped a lot)

Tiffing: LOOK, I AM STRONG! YOU CAN’T...

Pump: *rubs her shoulders*

Pump: ...

(You see my eyes crossed)

(You move to another spot of my face, as in a massage)

BlueWorld: I’ve been having a weird, body today, feeling weak.

(Oh yeah I’m laying down

Pump: ...

(You massage another part of my face)

Pump: *massages her cheek*

(Cheeks)

BlueWorld: Why do you think *gulps* I do this

Pump: ...

BlueWorld: Something wrong? (Still massaging)

Pump: ...

Michael: *appears in front of him out of nowhere*

Pump: Dad, don't embarrass me.
Jake: OK Buddy.

Pump: *jumps back in fright*

Michael: I would kill you but im pretty sure i get like $1,000 for keeping you alive lol

Pump: ...

Michael: welp lets go (forcefully grabs your wrist and starts walking)

Pump: ...

Michael: welp we're here *throws pump in the back of the car*

Pump: So, kinda feels like a kidnapping.

Michael: nah, I just need to call the number on this poster real quick

Pump: ...

Michael: aight I got his adress lol

Pump: ...

Michael: *parks at police station* aight guys I have that one guy on the poster

Pump: ...

Michael: *talking to the cops* so what do i do with this guy?

Officer Jones: Let us question him.

Michael: aight here you go *gives pump to the cops*

Officer Jones: WHY did you help TWO bad guys?
Pump: I had no choice.

Michael: *eating potato chips as loud as possible*

Jake: Could you stop eating chips?

Michael: ok sorry