User blog comment:BlankyXP/The Millard High RP - Part Twenty-Three (23)/@comment-1344907-20121211214206

Sven: *at Shea* Whatever. *looks back at his phone*

Blanky: *at Alex* There ain't no labels, woman! That's the thing! But...books? Uh...maybe? I dunno. *scratches her head, glancing at the bookshelf behind her*

Dominick: *at Michael* ..."this far"? Wait, you're implying that we've actually gotten somewhere?

Samson: *starting a new mixture* Stupid chemical thingy that made my cure disappear and stuff...

Castor: *giving his antidote to Stephinia*

Stephinia: *upon drinking it, her pizza face turns into an Airheads balloon ((u noe like the candy)) and begins floating to the ceiling*

Castor: Ah, no! *quickly catches her and tries to pull her back on the ground*