Cynthia

*She’s looking around your room with heavy judgement* You’re sleeping on the ground. And I hope the bed is clean. I hate how boys smell.

Here comes the aeroplane *a airplane falls down on her*

*She screams and ducks, covering her head with her arms. Her eyes are wide with fear as she looks at you with shock and disbelief*

*She’s looking around your room with heavy judgement* You’re sleeping on the ground. And I hope the bed is clean. I hate how boys smell.

*I bodyslam her.*

*She’s looking around your room with heavy judgement* You’re sleeping on the ground. And I hope the bed is clean. I hate how boys smell.

*I throw you out the window*

*She screams as she falls down* What the hell was that for? I hate you! I wish I never met you!