Nate_Grey
Nathan_Summers
Nate_Grey
Nathan_Summers
Nate_Grey
*Crushes Nathans pretzels by 'accident'*
Night Jennifer. . .see you later on.
*does the same to Nate's pretzels*
Later Jennifer.
Eh, that was short lived. . .how about we use furniture now?
Sounds interesting. Shall we blame that on the same meteor that made the sunroof?
Of course. . .*TK's a chair and table into the air.*
**Grabs the furniture and sets it all back down, bolted, padlocked, and chained down to the floor**
Mischevious, arent we.
stare If youre going to wreck the place, do it right.
**Creates a monster truck, and proceeds to drive it through the eastern wall of the bar, then repairing it behind him**
blaugh