Now I know I may not know all the brigade and the family stuff, I'm here to just write stuff. This is my first fan fic, so please don't criticize it. Thank you.
THE FREAKIN' STORYEdit
Robby: Dadadadada...random day in Tastyville-
Mindy: *walks up* Hi, Robby!
Robby: *turns a bit pink* Hi, Mindy!
Mindy: *giggle* *walks away*
Ninjoy: *hiding* *looks* Dang! It's that Mindy person....better make her a fool somehow...I cannot tolerate her being with Robby! Hmm....
Ninjoy: Aha! *puts rope on floor with a pie*
Mindy: Lalala! *trips* AH! *face lands in pie*
Robby: *sees Ninjoy*
Ninjoy: Well, hello, Robby!
Robby: *turns pink again* Oh, hi!
Ninjoy: *trying to look all innocent* *walks away*
Mindy: *looks up* Aha! I knew it! Ninjoy, trying to make me look bad!
---the next day---
Mindy: There she is!
Ninjoy: *walking by*
Mindy: *throws hairdryer at*
Ninjoy: AHH! *falls*
Mindy: That's what you get for making me look bad in front of Robby!
Ninjoy: Well, then! *throws shuriken at*
Mindy: *dodges* Oh my gosh, that was close! Come at me, you little *bleep*!
Ninjoy: *bleep* you! *hits Mindy*
Me (CoolA): This is entertaining. For those of you reading this, I blame the person who typed this stuff. Oh wait, that's me! Enjoy the *bleep*ing show!
Robby: *comes up* Woah! Guys! Stop fighting!
Mindy and Ninjoy: *stops fighting* Robby! Pick me as your girlfriend! Pick me!
Robby: Stop fighting then!
Mindy and Ninjoy: Choose me!
Robby: Fine....I choose.....uh.....
Ninjoy: Robby! You remember what I am? I am evil! And I can even destroy you, but I won't if you pick me!
Robby: Well, okay then! I-
Mindy: No! Don't listen! You're a good person, Robby! Don't listen and follow evil!
Mindy: *jumps in joy* YES!
Ninjoy: No....this will not be a happy day......
Mindy and Robby: Huh?
Ninjoy: If I can't date Robby.......NO ONE CAN!
Mindy and Robby: *gasp*
Continue the story!Edit
CoolA: Shichiagochibayan! Right now, I can't write all the violence. Continue it yourself, anyone has permission! I would do it because I like writing all the roughing up and 18+ stuff and bloody things, but right now, I have a table tennis match TO WIN AND CRUSH MY FREAKIN' opponents. So yeah! Continue! Bai!
(Notes: I'm not really playing table tennis, I can't imagine the bloody violence stuff, sadly, because blood and violence would be SOOO good to write for me...mehehehehehehehe...also, delete this when you're finished with the story, don't delete the story, just the "Continue the story!" parts and stuff.)