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Originally Posted by Nightmare

(Changes Oliver’s color cause yes how abouttttt this! totally didn’t pic a random color
Green c:< perfect :

// Oliver ~ Caves/mineshaft \\

He smiled aswell, thank god his friend seemed happier. Something had definitely

happened? But what? I guess it’s his business, not mine. But why not care for your friend ya’know? He was happy that Charlie had like his gift. That seemed to make him better. That was good! “Pff, the dark isn’t that scary” he teased. He placed down another torch to light up the area. He broke the mob spawner with his iron pickaxe— which, well, took quite awhile, so it didn’t spawn anymore mobs. Then he continued in the caves. Back to exploring the wonderful mineshaft! Maybe they would find a chest, and it would have . . . Diamonds in it! They would be rich rich rich! yes, rich, so rich in fact, they would take over the server! Together. No other people no cat persons no demonic nightmare people— no Angel something peoples. He had seen all the others names when he looked who was on. On the server, the world! The world of— the world soon to be ran by Charlie and Oliver— the Oliver and Charlie smp! It would be great great great! ”we need to find diamonds so we can become rich!” he said.

G r e e n

( g r e e n - also also, i see your color name )

~ Charlie ~

Mineshaft

He dismissed Oliver's comment on the dark, how was it not scary to him? It was absolutely terrifying to Charlie. Was he losing his mind or something? Oliver seemed just fine but it scared Charlie to death to even look into the darkness. But right now, he felt on top of the world. No darkness would ever stop him now! Charlie giggled a little and ran forward into the mineshaft. They were normally.. quite boring, but that didn't matter, right? All that did matter was that he was with Oliver. His best friend. "Come on, Oliver! Onwardddd!" He threw his arms into the air for what seemed like the tenth time, but really, it was only the third time. As he ran, he encountered a cave spider spawner. Oh gosh. He was terrible against cave spiders! He stepped back a little, remembering all he had was some wood, the disc, and a pickaxe. That was it. What the hell could one do with that?! He frantically looked around for Oliver and.. nowhere. Great.. Fear struck itself into him yet again. He was such a coward..