(Hiatus) They use to call me Mr. Cool

On hiatus until I get this muse back.

Theres a sigh from the sand manipulator before he pads over to the taller, fine brows furrowing as he squints at him.

The jackal makes grabby hands for Delsin.

Delsin looks over at the blond with a smirk. Making no movement for him.

'Do share.'

"Well...me and a couple of friends make rubber band guns...and decided to have a rubber band war in class. Tipped tables as shields and everything." he claps his hands together "Needless to say Reggie grounded me for a week."

'A rubber band pistol was confiscated from algebra class because it was a weapon of math disruption.'

"That actually reminds me of this one time in high school..."

'I can make good ones believe it or not.’

"Well...I'm waiting."

'Okay well novice pirates make terrible singers because they can’t hit the high seas.’

"Alright. That was a good one."

'Aw no fair you know that one.'

"Everyone knows that pun."

'Woooooow.'

"He's...all right now."

'As you wish.'

"When I get naked in the bathroom, the shower usually gets turned on."

"Holy shit tht was terrible. Kiss me."

'Delsin you're horrible.'