Trent was thinking about Tox again. Tox was an energetic king with skinny eyebrows and fat thighs.
Trent walked over to the window and reflected on his quiet surroundings. He had always hated old-fashioned Minehut HQ with its loud, leaking Lots of Computer. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the an energetic figure of Tox .
Trent gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a noble, popular, tea drinker with short eyebrows and fragile thighs. His friends saw him as a quaint, quirky queen. Once, he had even revived a dying, kitten.
But not even a noble person who had once revived a dying, kitten, was prepared for what Tox had in store today.
The rain hammered like partying dogs, making Trent calm. Trent grabbed a giant banana that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.
As Trent stepped outside and Tox came closer, he could see the shredded glint in his eye.
Tox glared with all the wrath of 3988 incredible hollow hamsters. He said, in hushed tones, "I hate you and I want revenge."
Trent looked back, even more calm and still fingering the giant banana. "Tox, I hate you and all your works," he replied.
They looked at each other with stable feelings, like two shaggy, squealing snakes loving at a very violent party, which had jazz music playing in the background and two cowardly uncles talking to the beat.
Trent regarded Tox's skinny eyebrows and fat thighs. "I feel the same way!" revealed Trent with a delighted grin.
Tox looked relaxed, his emotions blushing like a successful, scary sausage.
Then Tox came inside for a nice cup of tea.
THE END
Heres my result lmao!
