This is a between Little Girl (Thief) and yourself, Emo Boy.
Little Girl : Hi..-
Emo Boy: hello there
Little Girl : 'grabs a knife and holds it in her back hoping You didn' t saw it' How are you?
Emo Boy: good thanks, its a letely day-, high We for sun -raises hand-
Little Girl : 'high lives you with her free hand''
Emo Boy: -grabs your hand and pulls you close and hugs yew you must be a Theit..... because Your beauty has stolen my heart.
Little Girl : 'puts the knife in her pocket' No ene has e’ -Hr.-- treated me that way- - 'hugs you and blushes*
Emo Boy: -grabs your knife and jams you in the side and runs away with your purse- SIRE
Emo Boy: Aaps imam good day m' ladyy