"I'm adding it to my choreography during The Squip Song." He took a Sharpie from his pocket and wrote a note on his hand. Asura's shimmy Squip song
The Paperback Theater
"Leave it to me to put the spotlight on when that happens."
"Oh god no," Asura groaned, putting his face in his hands and chuckling.
Michael chuckled. "Yup, definitely using the spotlight."
(i miss this rp what happened)
(I think we just got stuck)
(should we all head home and do a time skip to next practice?)
(IT'S ALIVE! :D)
(YES!)
(oh hey I totally forgot about this)
(this was like my favorite RP lol)
(yes I can tell)
(indeed)
(should we all head home and do a time skip to next practice?)
(ooh yeah sure)
Asura tossed his fries in the trash, then stretched. "I'm ready to head back. I can give you guys a ride home," he said.
"I'm gonna need a ride. Erica's working late at the garage and can't pick me up."
"S-sure. Thanks" Charlie stretched as she stood up from the seat.
"Yeah, I'm gonna need one too." Cam stood up, throwing his trash away.
Michael threw his trash away and grabbed the remains of his milkshake
He got out of his seat and made his way toward the door. "I'll be waiting in the van then. And I promise I won't drive too crazy this time."
"You drive better than my sister at least. Rich bitch doesn't follow any kind of rules of the road," Michael said, following Asura out to the van
"Good." Cam followed Asura outside, still sitting in the back.
He got into the driver's side, turning the key in the ignition. "I only really take risks when there's nobody else in the car," he said, turning the radio down a bit.
"Yeah, we can tell by the massive dents in this thing," Michael said, hopping in the back
(ah pls take care of Charlie I have to leave for math now lol. sorry)
(okay we'll just say that she got in the van with them)
"Sorry," he said with a chuckle. "I know it's not the prettiest."
"Hey, it's character. My aunt's got cars full of dents and broken glass she'll never get rid of because she's had so many memories or whatever in them."
"I get that," he said, pulling out of the parking lot and driving down the road smoothly. "Any music you guys want to listen to?"
"Be More Chill? We could practice." Cam pointed out, shrugging.
Charlie nodded, indifferent to the choice of music.