Rp with Scrib because I haven’t used him in a long time

that’s a dude?

Yeah

I gotta get rid of the pink socks

Mr. Splode: Hello young man

Scrib: "I’m 24, but hi."

Mr. Splode: Want some explosives?

Scrib: "I’m good. My sister might."

Mr. Splode: What kind? Nukes? Missiles?

Scrib: "Uh… what kind of explosives can a 9 year old have?"

Mr. Splode: ANY!

Scrib: "Knowing her, a pipe bomb..?"

Mr. Splode: WHY NOT. *pulls out a box of pipe bombs*

A: nooo! I am now a retarded gatcha lookin *ss freak!!! Anyways who r u?

Scrib: "I am Scribble."

A: same, ish