The New and Improved.

(fok off tero and ur sexting) Kris covered her gaping mouth with her hands, "Yes, of course, yes." Kris said, kissing Colin.

"Cameron, email address Teromine12 @gmail.com, I am written by a fatass drug addict named Cast and Jason is written by a perverted skinny drug addict named Dylan. So, y'kno. Can ban, will ban, STOP IGNORING US BEFORE WE KILL YOUR DREAMING ASS!" Roswell said bitch slapping Ryan in the face with a rubber chicken.

(Okay it's getting old Roswell, also Kris, I was kidding...) Ryan sighed and walked up to his room, he closed the door and took a nap.

Colin put his arms around Kris, kissing her back.

Just In, long time lovebirds Colin and Kris are now engaged. Due to an icy proposal. Said Jason over the intercom.

"Ryan, do you want me to prove it to you? Go on ROBLOX right now, and you will see a message from me."

(tero chill, i'm cj btw, roswell is lars/cast/thereaperoftime) Kris pulled away, then punched Colin on the shoulder, "That's for taking me offguard, you ass." Kris said, smiling, then hugged him again.

"Well, I had to do it when you weren't expecting it." Colin said, and slipped the ring onto her finger. "I would have done it in Italy, but the damn rain." He said, laughing as he put his hand in hers.

Kris rolled her eyes, "You've always been so cheesy, you weirdo."

"Only for you." Colin said, walking back into the mansion. "Tomorrow night. Me and you. Candle lit dinner, then a movie. Just the two of us."

Kris shrugged, "Fine with me, as long it's not The Fault in Our Stars." She smiled, taking his hand as the cave had melted around them, taking him back inside into the mansion.

"Of course not, because your shirt won't get tangled in your tubes." Colin said, laughing as the two headed down the hallway. "Wanna take a nap?" He asked, yawning.

"Yeah, long day today." Kris smiled, "But a good one." She said, going into their room and into her pajamas. She rolled into the bed, snuggling near Colin.

Ryan rolled him self out of bed, he landed on the floor with a small thud. He stood up, put on his clothes, and walked down stairs.

Scarlet had taken a shower, and a long nap, now she was sitting in the living room watching Saturday morning cartoons, but she turned it off, due to the new cartoons taking over her usual channel. Eventually Scarlet ended back in her room watching Sherlock Holmes: 22 century.

Drake drug himself into Scarlet's room, his hair a mess, only wearing pajama bottoms and socks. He walked over to her bed and just fell into her lap. "Mrhghrhrhgmrmrr" He said, due to his voice being muffled because of her bed.

"Good morning to you too." Scarlet says with a small laugh.

Drake turned over. "ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" He said, opening his eyes. "How are you feeling?" He asked, in between a yawn. He reached for her hand, and put it in his as he looked up at her from his position on the bed.

"Fine, I didn't sleep much last night, but that's nothing new." Scarlet says, a small yawn escaping her lips. Scarlet repositioned her hand in Drake's due to the few scratches bthat stung when touched.

"We should just stay in and rest today." Drake said, sitting up in the bed, next to her. He put his forehead to her shoulder and yawned.

"Sure, I have plenty of movies abd a guy who delivers subway, so, we are set." Scarlet says quietly, kissing the top of his head.

Karai had slept on the couch below her loft bed last night. She had gone asleep watching every episode of the 2012 Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles series, and her hair was a rat's nest.
She slipped on her black slippers, a black oversized sweatshirt, and black leggings before heading outside. She honestly felt like going back to Japan, but was only staying because of her friend Alice. It was her first week here and she had already witnessed someone's death.
Yawning, she opened her mini-fridge, gulping down a soda. She brushed her hair as she did so, walking outside into the courtyard after she finished 'getting ready.'

"Rad." Drake said, it was slightly muffled because of her shoulder.  He straightened his head and yawned. "What movie do you wanna watch?"

Karai looked around, slowly nibbling on a roll. Too tired and confused to eat properly.
She sat down on a bench, and curled up into a ball as she began reading the last volume of the manga.

Roswell looked over Karai's shoulder. "Ooh, which manga is this?"

Karai whacked him straight over the head with the manga.
"Mirai Nikki." She said with a huff, narrowing her eyes. She glanced up at him with recognition.
"Oh, it's /you/ again."