<Snipped quote by Natty>
Oh lord. XD I have no idea, I guess it all depends on how you write it.
Knees weak, his palms were sweaty. There's vomit on his sweater already; mom's spaghetti. He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready, to drop bombs but he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down, but Mailsi screams so loud. He opens his mouth but the words won't come out, he's choking how? Everybody's joking now. The clock's run out, time's up, over - blaow! Snap back to reality, oh, there goes gravity! Oh, there goes Casey, he choked, he's so mad but he won't, give up that easy nope, he won't have it, he knows, his whole back's to these ropes, it don't matter, he's dope.
*Mic drop*
