Darren: Mr. Crepsley?
Mr. Crepsley: What is it, Darren?
Darren: I want to play a game..
Mr. Crepsley: Fine... What type of game, Darren?
*Darren giggles*
Mr. Crepsley: ...
Darren: Whoever gets to your coffin, gets to sleep in it!
Mr. Crepsley: I thought you hated coffins?
Darren: Not if it means I get to irritate you.
Mr. Crepsley: I will not play such a silly game with you, Darren.
Darren: Bye then...
*Darren runs off into room and into his coffin.*
Mr. Crepsley: DARREN! DON'T YOU DARE GO IN MY COFFIN.
Darren: Did you just use a short form of a word? SEBA!
Mr. Crepsley: Please... No.
*Darren running off to find Seba*
Darren: SEBA!
The end, thank you to Feodorovna for such a kind review!
