knife from his waist band. He holds it in the air then dashes towards a second male, laughing. The second male whips out his hunting knife then duals with small blades, laughing. A third male punches the face of a fourth male. Then they fight with fists and boot toes. More males and some females punch at other body parts bleeding inside the rumble.
Duchie dashes beside Buffo. She laughs and fingers the dangerous teens. “A bloody fight with fists and knives,” winks and elbows Buffo. “Do you like to rumble too, handsome?”
Marsilla and Lamis watch the fighting in silence walking beside Rincon. Rincon studies the fighting teens then swings towards the opening inside the building. “I’ve exhausted my time here. This performance is not interesting, not entertaining and disgusting. I’m returning to my me-chee chair for answering the next set of academic questions for the advancement into the yellow color tone,” then twists into the wall disappearing.
I shiver and shake from the visual violent and flashing blades. I have never seen a physical sight like this living within Colfax.
Buffo cuddles Ketona rubbing her arms. “It’s okay. Let’s go into the Cubby Hole.”
Java cuddles Hatch from the bloody show. He says. “We’re done here, honey. Let’s go back to the me-chee for some more questions and advance out of the pink zone.” They follow behind Buffo and Ketona.
Lamis frowns with confusion standing and dashing behind Rincon. “How ya know the next color tone is yellow?”
Rincon and her walk towards the open wall. He nods and says. “You must pay close attention to the me-chee with all its important instructions. The me-chee presented a color chart with an array of specific colors starting at silver then pink then yellow…”
Duchie nods, walking beside Buffo. “Then orange, then red, then green, then blue and finally the color tone of gold. I plan to reach the color tone of gold…”
“After me,” Rincon laughs stomping into the pink room of mirrors.
Pink room of mirrors.
Hatch kisses Java then escorts to her me-chee chair. He nods then slides into the opposite me-chee chair then swiftly stands. He rubs his fanny sneering. “The seat bit me.”
Rincon laughs and shakes his locks. “You are not electrically hot wired into that particular me-chee chair, Hatch. Where did you park your butthole before sliding off?”
Hatch fingers the chair behind Buffo’s, “Over yonder near the wall!”
Rincon smiles and nods. “There ya go! You must slide into your original me-chee chair. Everyone has a particular silky seat. If you can’t remember your placement then I suggest that you wait by the door until all the chairs have disappeared from the pink room. However by that time, I will have advanced most assuredly into the yellow room or beyond.”
Hatch nods scooting into his me-chair then drops down into the flooring behind Java.
I enter the room then finger my me-chee in the middle of the room when Buffo and I halt by the pink metal. I shiver from fright and shake my curls and hands, saying. “I don’t know. I don’t know if I’m ready to return into the Cubby Hole. I must answer another set of eight questions to pass into the next color tone. I studied my academic questions, since birth. I was ready. I was happy about Citizenship Day. Now I feel so nervous. I need to stay here and calm my nerves. I can’t focus on any academic questions right now. I feel so sad. I saw that teen get hurt and stabbed from the knife cut. He might be hurt or killed by now. My BPs are medical technicians. I’m going to be…”
“…a great medical technician too.” Buffo hugs Ketona, laughing. “It was fake and fun for a good time here inside the pink park place. That’s all. No kid got hurt from the fall of the slide or stabbed from the knife. I promise. However we can’t stay out here all day long. We gotta go back and answer and finish the questions then move along to the next color chart. Get
Duchie dashes beside Buffo. She laughs and fingers the dangerous teens. “A bloody fight with fists and knives,” winks and elbows Buffo. “Do you like to rumble too, handsome?”
Marsilla and Lamis watch the fighting in silence walking beside Rincon. Rincon studies the fighting teens then swings towards the opening inside the building. “I’ve exhausted my time here. This performance is not interesting, not entertaining and disgusting. I’m returning to my me-chee chair for answering the next set of academic questions for the advancement into the yellow color tone,” then twists into the wall disappearing.
I shiver and shake from the visual violent and flashing blades. I have never seen a physical sight like this living within Colfax.
Buffo cuddles Ketona rubbing her arms. “It’s okay. Let’s go into the Cubby Hole.”
Java cuddles Hatch from the bloody show. He says. “We’re done here, honey. Let’s go back to the me-chee for some more questions and advance out of the pink zone.” They follow behind Buffo and Ketona.
Lamis frowns with confusion standing and dashing behind Rincon. “How ya know the next color tone is yellow?”
Rincon and her walk towards the open wall. He nods and says. “You must pay close attention to the me-chee with all its important instructions. The me-chee presented a color chart with an array of specific colors starting at silver then pink then yellow…”
Duchie nods, walking beside Buffo. “Then orange, then red, then green, then blue and finally the color tone of gold. I plan to reach the color tone of gold…”
“After me,” Rincon laughs stomping into the pink room of mirrors.
Pink room of mirrors.
Hatch kisses Java then escorts to her me-chee chair. He nods then slides into the opposite me-chee chair then swiftly stands. He rubs his fanny sneering. “The seat bit me.”
Rincon laughs and shakes his locks. “You are not electrically hot wired into that particular me-chee chair, Hatch. Where did you park your butthole before sliding off?”
Hatch fingers the chair behind Buffo’s, “Over yonder near the wall!”
Rincon smiles and nods. “There ya go! You must slide into your original me-chee chair. Everyone has a particular silky seat. If you can’t remember your placement then I suggest that you wait by the door until all the chairs have disappeared from the pink room. However by that time, I will have advanced most assuredly into the yellow room or beyond.”
Hatch nods scooting into his me-chair then drops down into the flooring behind Java.
I enter the room then finger my me-chee in the middle of the room when Buffo and I halt by the pink metal. I shiver from fright and shake my curls and hands, saying. “I don’t know. I don’t know if I’m ready to return into the Cubby Hole. I must answer another set of eight questions to pass into the next color tone. I studied my academic questions, since birth. I was ready. I was happy about Citizenship Day. Now I feel so nervous. I need to stay here and calm my nerves. I can’t focus on any academic questions right now. I feel so sad. I saw that teen get hurt and stabbed from the knife cut. He might be hurt or killed by now. My BPs are medical technicians. I’m going to be…”
“…a great medical technician too.” Buffo hugs Ketona, laughing. “It was fake and fun for a good time here inside the pink park place. That’s all. No kid got hurt from the fall of the slide or stabbed from the knife. I promise. However we can’t stay out here all day long. We gotta go back and answer and finish the questions then move along to the next color chart. Get
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