Yeah… I’ll just go for the day, then. Thanks.
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Corinne nodded. “Good night, Jumba.” she smiled apologetically. “If you want, I can do something for you tomorrow as a way to, um…pay you back? It was my idea anyway…” her eyes had a soft but guilty look to them. “Please don’t pin all of the blame on Kas.” At this moment she looked smaller than she usually does, as if she was like a little girl.
Jumba’s brows shot upward. He then shook his head, glaring at the both of them.
Kas looked up from the floor. “She isn’t lying. It was her idea, but I was the one that actually went through with it. So technically all the blame SHOULD go to me- oh hell, just go the fuck to sleep.”
“You are cleaningk mess you made.” Jumba mumbled. “Goodnight… to the BOTH of you trouble-makers.” He walked off without another word.
Kas cackled while lying on the ground. “WORTH IT.”
Corinne nodded, then went to go unzip the cushion covers off the couch to put them in the washing machine. “Good night.” She leaves to put them in the washing machine, puts in the right amount of soap, water, etc, then leaves it to wash. She heads back to the living room with the mop to soak up the water and yawns. “Night Kas.” she grinned at the cackling Kas. “Take care, okay? And…it was worth it. :)”
Corinne came to the foot of the stairs. “Are you okay?” she called up to him. After she did so, she stared down at her feet for a moment, then looked back up and ran her hand through her hair. She hoped both Jumba and Kas were okay…she planned to check on Kas right after this.
“Am fine!” Jumba called from a room upstairs. “Do not be worryingk about me!”
Kas came out of the basement, looking horrified. “He locked me in the closet! That shit was scary, I hate small and dark places!” Kas made a weird noise as he shuddered, losing his balance and falling flat on his face on the ground. “Ow.”
Jumba was at the top of the stairs in his pajamas now, glowering down at Kas. “I am goingk to bed. In ROOM zhis time. So you can not be pullingk any more tricks!”
“Suit yourself.”
Corinne nodded. “Good night, Jumba.” she smiled apologetically. “If you want, I can do something for you tomorrow as a way to, um…pay you back? It was my idea anyway…” her eyes had a soft but guilty look to them. “Please don’t pin all of the blame on Kas.” At this moment she looked smaller than she usually does, as if she was like a little girl.
Corinne stared, mouth agape as she watches the alien chase the young man with nothing other than the Yakety Sax music playing in the background.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZnHmskwqCCQ
Her eyes moved left and right as both males chased one another and went through doors Scooby-Doo style.As the two of them raced through the house, Kas was glad that the others had gone out for a while. He and Jumba were suddenly stuck at a table, across from each other. Where Kas moved, Jumba mirrored it- and vice-versa.
“You know it was just a harmless prank!”
“Oh yeah?!”
“Yeah! Just like the way you blew up my cake earlier!”
Jumba reached over the table to grab Kas, but he jumped away, tripping and falling on the rug. Jumba rushed over, pinning Kas down with one hand by his back.
“OKAY! OKAY! I give in! You win!” Kas flailed on the ground. “Just don’t kill me!”
“Am not goingk to kill you. After I am gettingk new pair of pants, I am goingk to do MUCH WORSE.”
“Nooooo!”
Jumba dragged away Kas towards the basement lab, the door slamming shut behind them. After a few minutes, Jumba hobbled out, rushing upstairs. “Ugh, how embarrassingk…”
Corinne came to the foot of the stairs. “Are you okay?” she called up to him. After she did so, she stared down at her feet for a moment, then looked back up and ran her hand through her hair. She hoped both Jumba and Kas were okay…she planned to check on Kas right after this.
Corinne nodded. “I hope he doesn’t get mad at me too.” she bit her lip, a little worried. “God knows that I act serious and studious all the time except going onto the computer after homework is done…I don’t get to relax and unwind like this very of-” Her eyes widened as she suddenly sees a wet spot on the couch appear, then sees it start to get bigger and bigger. “HOLY…” she covered her mouth, her face red as she tried to smother her giggles.
“Oh don’t worry. I’ll make sure none of the blame goes to you. He won’t suspect a thing.”
Kas notices her face. “What? What is it?” He turns, seeing the spot on the couch.
“HOLY FUCKING SHIT.”
Jumba woke with a start from Kas’s yell, the bucket toppling over. Water spilled all over the rug, and he groaned. Slowly, his eyes cast downward, noticing his hand was soaked as well as…
“KAS!!”
“I think now would be a good time to run. It was nice knowing you, Corinne.” Kas bounded off into the hall, the alien hot on his tail.
“I AM GOINGK TO KILL YOU!”
Corinne stared, mouth agape as she watches the alien chase the young man with nothing other than the Yakety Sax music playing in the background.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZnHmskwqCCQ
Her eyes moved left and right as both males chased one another and went through doors Scooby-Doo style.
Corinne covered her mouth to contain her giggles and try to quiet down. “That sucks!” She took a deep breath to control herself after she finished giggling. “Aw, I hope he doesn’t take this too badly.” She moved her hands from her mouth. “After all, maybe he’d want to look into as to why this happens, right?” She paused. “Maybe?” she added sheepishly.
“Knowing Jumba? He’s gonna take this terribly. But that’s why it’s fun!” Kas grinned deviously. Man, that kid was evil sometimes. “Just look at him. He’s waddled all the way to dreamland. I doubt he’d want to look into the scientific reasons as to why putting your warm hand in water makes you piss, though. He’ll probably be busy chasing me and threatening to hurt me to care about that.”
Jumba snorted in his sleep on the couch. He twitched for a moment, but didn’t move, his hand still settled in the bucket.
“Oh my god.”
Corinne nodded. “I hope he doesn’t get mad at me too.” she bit her lip, a little worried. “God knows that I act serious and studious all the time except going onto the computer after homework is done…I don’t get to relax and unwind like this very of-” Her eyes widened as she suddenly sees a wet spot on the couch appear, then sees it start to get bigger and bigger. “HOLY…” she covered her mouth, her face red as she tried to smother her giggles.
Kas held the bucket carefully. He watched the alien to make sure he wouldn’t stir or wake up. Once that was done he rushed over with her back to the kitchen so they could watch what would happen. “…Well, we’ll see. I’m hoping it works now. I’ve tried doing this to my dad before but he woke up because I spilled the water on him. He grounded me for like a week.”
Corinne covered her mouth to contain her giggles and try to quiet down. “That sucks!” She took a deep breath to control herself after she finished giggling. “Aw, I hope he doesn’t take this too badly.” She moved her hands from her mouth. “After all, maybe he’d want to look into as to why this happens, right?” She paused. “Maybe?” she added sheepishly.
I am. I’m in ECM, for those wondering, and, once all my blood and urine tests are done, it will be up to the psychiatrist to let me go or not.. I’m so, so, so sorry for the fear and panic and hurt that I’ve caused. I do not expect forgiveness for this. At all.But I am alright.Thank you all for your support. Truly, thank you. I would reply to asks and simple messages, but it’s hard to type while wired to a machine. Should you wish to contact me, though, and you do not have a messaging system, via phone, that is internet only, please ask for my email. My hospital has no phone service and I am on guest wifi. For now, I am simply waiting.Truly, thank you, everyone. Again, I am so, so sorry for the panic, worry, and pain I have caused.
Even though you are not expecting for my forgiveness, I am giving it to you anyway. (hugs tight) We’re all human, Laura. Like Shel and everyone else, I am just so glad that you are okay, safe and healthy. <3
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Hi, I'm Corinne! I'm 20, a music ed major, and, well...I guess the word that sums me up is nerdy. XD
