My MSP Play. #1

One Day There Lived A 15 Year Girl Called Cait (;

She Was Pretty o.o
Yes, She Was.
Cait: Awh, Thankyouh Narrator Q~Q
Ahaaa Noproblamoo ♥.♥
???: Okaii' Okaii' Quit It. 
Meet jasmine, Call Her Jazzy.

Jazzy: Yup(;<
Cait: Soo, What Do Yu Wanna Do?;D
Jazzy: Idk Maybe-
???: Make Your Minds Up.
Jazzy+Cait: PIXIE!
Meet Pixie, Who Is Very Bubbly (;

Pixie: Aw Thankyouh:3
Jazzy: What Are People's Problems With Narrators?! x-o
There Nice, Jazzy, Nice. -.-
Jazzy: Hmph. -.-
Cait: Stopit, You 2 x-o
???: Lalalalalalalala....

This Is Emily. She Can Be A Little Bit Dirty(; Who Am I Kidding? She Always Is!
Emily: -.-
Cait: Narrator Don't Be So Mean.
???: Why Are People Mean?

Because They Are. Meet Mohamedre, He Is The Bf Of Cait(;
Cait: Okai Okaii' Don't Give Everything Away.
That's My Job, Cait, That's My Job -.-
Mohamedre: You're mean :D You Should Be Fired
I Wish.
Cait: Well, Narrator Knows He Can't Until He Swears. :D

To Be Contuined :D