alright so I'm making them shorter so I can release them :D https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1272721309/ chatroom
Zooble turned noticing his gaze and they soften their expression. “Like I said talk to her…” Jax sucked his teeth. “She probably doesn’t want to see my face” he said though his gaze keeps going back to the broken banjo on the desk. “Are you really sure about that?” “Are you trying to get under my skin?” Jax snapped “Im not but fine…but remember..people abstract when their alone” they said turning to leave. Jax’s eyes widened. “Wait what?” Zooble pauses and sighs. “You know….when people feel alone… they might lose it…sometimes feel unwanted….most of the time that comes from you” Zooble said roughly. Zooble finally left leaving Jax alone in the room Ribbit was in her room playing a soft sound of her usual banjo, on her hammock. her tongue sticked out as she focused on the strings playing a soft melody in the room. Jax was leaning against the wall. “Still playing that half of a ball with strings attached?” Ribbit smirked. “Don’t call it that, ya idiot.” she giggled giving him a playful push. Jax’s grin widened. “What? It’s a nice name for it!” Ribbit rolled her eyes. “Whatever…anyway whatcha in here for? To annoy me? Or to ask for something?” Jax put his hands over his head. “Maybe…both!” Ribbit sighed and push her banjo in her case. “Alright what do you want?” Jax snickered. “Just a partner for the next adventure…” Ribbit ruffled his head going on her tippy toes. “Like I wouldn’t say yes.” Jax a small genuine laugh swatting at her hands. “Watch the curls! I have a reputation to make!” Ribbit snickered. “What curls? You have nothing there!” Jax gasped dramatically. “You take that back!” Ribbit laughs. “NEVERRRR” They playfully wrestled in her room, sounds of laughter and pillows hitting each other was heard as they playfully tossed pillows at each other. A younger version of Ragatha heard, and smiled. “They’ll always be this inseparable wouldn’t they?” She quietly chuckles to herself. “I hope they always stay like this…” Jax quietly exits the room. The circus was turning brighter as the morning approached. He gently laid the broken banjo on the glitching desk, quietly slipping out to Pomni’s room. “Pomni…?” He said hesitantly, knocking on the door. “Go away….” Said a small voice. And then he heard it.. Her small shaky voice. “Daisy…Daisy…give me your answer do….” “I can hear you, you know…” Jax said sliding against the door. Pomni opened the door….tears falling. Throat tight but still singing. “I-i’m half crazy..all for the love of you….” Jax stood up. Pomni hugged her both of them on their knees. A single tear fell from Jax. He refused to show venerability but the emotional walls crashed down on him. Jax thought for a moment then singed softly. “We’re both crazy…but I want to stay with you….” Pomni perked up and looked up from his arms staring at him. Jax wiped the tear from her eye. Hey….listen…I’m…s-ssssss…..how do you say it?” He said teasingly trying to lighten the mood. Pomni Łęt out a watery laugh. “It’s sorry, crazy (BING!)” Jax chuckled. “Alright alright come on let’s get up” A sudden shout came from Caine. “GATHER ROUND RECRUITS IT’S TIME FOR ANOTHER DAY OF ADVENTURE!!!”
