Sunday, April 6, 2014

2.6

                   Grim: Katariina Johansen Crown. You're earthly time has come to an end. You shall be honored for you're duty to my nephew, David Crown, by being placed at the worthy duty of becoming a godess. You shall not be revived to human form while visiting you're descendants, but you shall be returned to a Young Adult shortly. Though you've had twists and falls, know that all you're deeds shall be noted, and thou shall not ever, need to worry about thy family. The Crown Legacy will stretch far. Farther than imaginable! Trust thy heart, and your future generations shall flourish. I am sending my daughter, Clarise Reaper, to marry thy grandson, Gavin Crown. Nothing may be changed. 
                       Now Katariina, RISE!
                                    What a strange position that is!
                                        The whole family is shaken by Grim's statement to Katariina.
                                             Ryan: The Grim Reaper's daughter? Marry my son?
                     Katariina: OH RYAN! WHAT DO YOU CARE ANYWAY?
                  Ryan: Good point oldie.
                  Katariina: This "oldie" can haunt you till your demise.
                   Ryan: Yeah, yeah whatever.
                                   Eve: Grim, we meet again.
                  ?????????????????????
                   Grim: So we do, Miss. Crown.
                   ????????????????????
                    Eve: Is the devastation of gen 4 over? ????????????????????????????
                   Grim: No. Lyric and Ryan's deeds shall be unleashed upon generations 4 &7 when they arrive. No more may be said.
                  ??????????????????
                       What?!?!?!?!?
                                              Gavin: I DON'T WANT TO MARRY THE GRIM REAPER'S DAUGHTER!!!!! 
                   Lyric: I HATE YOUR FAMILY GRIM!
                 Davey: PLEASE NO!
                                       Lyric: RYAN! DO SOMETHING! SAVE MY MOM! 
                        Ryan: In case you haven't noticed, being so stupid, Ms. Crown, I do NOT see pleasure in being around your MOTHER, and THEREFORE, I WILL MOST CERTAINLY NOT HELP HER!
                        This doesn't look good....
                                      Davey: TAKE ME INSTEAD!
                                      Eve: TAKE RYAN! HE'S LIVED A FULL LIFE! OF BEING A BUTT-HEAD!
                                        Brad: EVELINA HAS A POINT!
                                  Mick: CALLED HER NOSE!
                              O.O
                                            Davey faints. It's too much for him to handle at his old elderly age!
                                      
                                      I send them swimming, to calm their sad hearts down.
                                The paparazzi loves graves.
                                          Next is generation 3. 
I know gen 2 was super short, but it happened already so yeah.

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