Fpe pick me

*Oliver groans* My head... Chef PP: Oops! *grabs another pan* Jeffy: *grabs more stuff* THIS IS FUN!

STOP THROWING PANS! *hovers over Oliver* Are you bleeding?!

*Oliver touches his head* I'm fine, just... *winces* Emily, don't hover! Jeffy: *throws more stuff* CANNONBALL!

Miss circle:we have a ne-Emily:HAAAIIII ITS ME THE PRETTEST AND SMARTEST PERSON IN THE SCHOOL!oliver:erm ew who are you?emily:ITS ME YOUR GF EMILY!engel:why do we have a pick me?claire:I don’t know..Abbie:*scared as always*lana:*talking to her puppets*

WHAT IF JAX COMES OUT OF YOUR EYE AND TAPS YOUR SHOULDER AND YELLS MACARANA AND STARTS DOING THE MACARANAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

*everyone stares at you*Emily:who are you?oliver:are you insane?claire:oh my gosh...Abbie:*hides behind oliver*lana:*still talking to her puppets*

Emily:well, aren't you a pretty little thing? *Emily walks over to crystal and looks her up and down* Emily:you know, you don't look like the other girls here, you're special.

Crystal:uh…thanks?

Emily:so, what's your name, sweetheart? *Emily smiles and tilts her head to the side*