Here We Go Again (Two Others, mkay? :D )

Brittany grinned and started licking at her ice-cream with an appreciative grin up at Deryk. She then got an idea and took a pic, sending it to Justin. Oh I know. And I'm eatin the cookies-and-cream ice-cream man.. Awesome huh? Never knew he liked the taste of the rainbow.

Alora smiled, taking it. "Thanks so much, so how was your day Deryk?"

Justin chuckled. 'Very awesome,' he typed and rolled his eyes.

Deryk smiled. "Not a problem. My day was pretty good. I was out running when you called. Had the track to myself today," he grinned.

Brittany grinned. Isn't though, it's so good too. lols

Alora smiled. "That's really good. I guess about the running thing. How was school though you goofball?"

Justin chuckled. 'All cookies-n-cream ice cream is good,' he pointed out.

Deryk shrugged. "Same-old, same-old," he said, not wanting to admit it drove him crazy to see her walking down the hallway with Justin's arm around her, or hanging all over her when they were stopped and talking to friends in the hallway or at lunch.

Brittany laughed. lols Well, isn't all ice-cream?

Alora chuckled. "There has to be something different! I mean, tomorrow it'll be Britt but that's not the point here...

'Not really,' Justin typed. 'That fat free and sugar free crap tastes nasty. My sister made me try it.'

Deryk smiled and shrugged. "Nothing different today, besides me helping Brit color her hair."

Brittany coughed, rolling her eyes. Eeeeeewwww! That's not even ice-cream! That's just groooooooss Justin. Just gross.

Alora nodded slowly. "And isn't that a total blast!" she chuckled, looking at the microwave. "Britt, you got ten more minutes..."

'That's what I said,' he typed, chuckling.

Deryk chuckled, finishing his cone off and going to wash the sticky from his hands and face.

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Britt smiled Yesh. 10 minutes in counting'

Alora smirked. "Maybe we could play a prank on a teacher... Or a student. Stick em in a locker. OR! Stick them above the locker. Then tape them down so they can't come down. That sounds like fun right?"

'Sweet. Show me when its done,' Justin replied, sighing and laying back onto his bed.

Deryk laughed. "Da*n, I never knew you were so evil!"

Brittany smiled. You got it. So, what ya up to?

Alora grinned. "Only Britt does. I'm usually not one for pranks. Usually..."

'Just layin round,' Justin replied.

Deryk chuckled. "Usually," he repeated, shaking his head. "Well, maybe you'll be the unexpected assassin," he chuckled.

Britt smiled. i wanna lay around toooooo!

Alora smiled. "Who knows... Maybe?"

Justin chuckled. 'You're the one who wanted to color your hair,' he pointed out. 'Should be done soon, shouldn't it?'

Deryk chuckled. "You'll be the end of us all," he joked in a dramatic voice.

Britt nodded. She then realized he could not see her nodding, so she laughed. I totally just nodded at you. Here, I'm gonna finish up my hair real guick so yeahs. She then stood and crossed to the empty sink, starting to unfurl each piece of foil.

Alora laughed. "No, that's our friendly neighborhood rainbow assassin duh."

Justin chuckled. 'Sounds like something you'd do. Don't forget to show me a pic once your hair's dry.'

Deryk laughed. "Well, then, what will your job be," he asked, going to help Britt get the foil our of her hair.

Yeah, I know.. And pics will be sent asap. ^^ Brittany smiled over at Deryk. "She's gonna be my manager. She'll take care of the missions and money..."

Alora grinned. "Yeah, I'ma be her pimp."

Justin chuckled and waited patiently for her to text the picture.

Deryk laughed. "Out of curiosity, what does that make me," he chuckled.

Brittany unfoiled her hair, then dunked her head under the sink, running the water over it. "I think that makes you my co-pimp? What do you think Alora?"

"Co or assistant pimp.... Either he picks sound good. Britt, you're our ho. ^^"

Deryk blinked. "Co-pimp or assistant pimp?" he laughed. "Hmm... Well... I guess I could be co-pimp," he chuckled.

Alora smiles. "I'm willing to give you half of our pimp industry. Which in turn means, that you get 45 % of the profit, I get 45% and Britt gets 10%..."

Brittany grumbled. "Tu es un robo Alora... Un grande robo..." She huffed, using the towel to dry her hair. The dye had stayed in well. "Alora, where's your blow-dryer?"

Deryk laughed. "I can deal with 45%," he chuckled. "Of course, with Brittany being the Rainbow Assassin, she'd probably just kill everyone and take their money anyway," he chuckled.

Britt grinned. "Alora, Deryk's far more brilliant than we give him credit for.."

Alora nodded. "Absolutely. Hair blower's in the hall closet..."
"Why the hall?"
"Cause I'm too lazy to take it upstairs.."
"Oh, that works.."

Deryk laughed. "You didn't think of that yourself? Wow, Britt," he chuckled, shaking his head. "Some evil mastermind you are," he grinned.

Brittany rolled her eyes. "Of course I thought of that. It's jsut that you figured it out..." She came back in with the blow dryer and plugged it in, flipping her hair upside down to dry her hair.

Alora chuckled. "She's far more on the ball than we give her credit for as well..."