Joke Thirty Three: Totally the best plan

[crazy_clownwoman]

Ugh, well I don’t think I’m ever drinking milk again after that. Man this place sucks. 

[Action: Harley has the best plan ever. It cannot fail.

A. Does Harley know you? AT ALL? Any form of contact from a hello to long conversations to a, why the hell are you dressed like a clown? She is knocking on your door. ESPECIALLY YOU EDWARD! Though not dressed like a clown this time. Feel free to have no cr with her and answer the door. She get's lost a lot still. 

B. At her house, looking through some papers for something.

C . Red! Harley is hanging out with you. Which is not odd itself. But she’s been looking at you a lot lately.


ooc: I appologize in advance for this spacing and the font.]

Comments

[shoulda-toined.livejournal.com]

Well, dere ya go, somebody likes ya. Congratulations.

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

....you really think so?

[shoulda-toined.livejournal.com]

Yup! Couldn't be more obvious unless dey also chased after ya wanting kisses.

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

Oh...

I just thought she was my friend.

[shoulda-toined.livejournal.com]

Friends can like each uddah too, ya know.

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[shoulda-toined.livejournal.com]

Well, whatta ya standing around talking ta me fer? Go and ask dat friend a yers how dey really feel!