"A-and you can *hic* h-have a dream *hic* about eating a drink -" Lamp drunkenly stuttered on, taking a swig from his bottle of oil. Spinach Can didn't like seeing her secret crush like that, so, out of habit, she gently scolded him, lightly swinging her fork.
"You realize that oil will make your teeth go gray, right, Lamp?" This earned her only a cat-like hiss from the drunk teacher. She fought the urge to reel back.
"*hic* E-everythin' makes your teeth go gray, dun' it? Oil makes your tee-teeth go gray, p-pizzer *hic* m-makes your teeth go gray, what DOESN'T make your *hic* teeth go gray?" He tipped the contents of the bottle into his mou
DOES ANYONE HERE WANT TO BE THE NEW FOUNDER OR CO-FOUNDER? I HAVE YET TO DECIDE WIETHER OR NOT I'LL LEAVE THIS GROUP YET, BUT I WOULD LIKE SOMEONE TO BE ATLEAST THE CO-FOUNDER IF I DO LEAVE, PLEASE REPLY SOON. THANKS.