A Long Roadtrip... (to join PM me or Sylvia The Sylveon)

[.:Sans:.]

"No idea... But it's better then being in my crummy house. But I miss Buster, my pet dog." He said.

"Cool. I play violin, and my brother plays his aucustic guitar.'' She took out her violin case... And started to play.

[Palette Manokit]

"Cool, you must have a nice family..." he said, and then whispered to himself, "Unlike mine..."

Amy sighed, "I wish I had a dog... all I have is my twin brother, and my... parents..." she hated thinking about her parents and how they treated her and her brother, she was sure they tried to do the best they could, but did they really?

[.:Sans:.]

"Me and my sister live by ourselves... Our parents died years ago..." He sighed and stopped tuning his guitar...

"I'll be right back, I'm going to get someone."

[Palette Manokit]

Timothy tilted his head, "Oh. Okay." did she already have a boyfriend? he thought to himself nervously.

Amy looked at the ground, "I'm sorry to hear that." she said softly.

[.:Sans:.]

"C'mon Buster..." She yelled for her dog. A fluffy old dog came around the RV. "There ya are Buster!" She read a sign on the RV. "Pets allowed. Sweet!" She brought Buster to her room. "This is Buster, my ol' dog." She smiled as the big dog layed down.

[Palette Manokit]

"Wow! I wish I had a dog, preferably a St. Bernard, but sadly that's not going to happen."

[.:Sans:.]

"Wanna pet him? He's a big ol' sweetheart." She smiled.

[Palette Manokit]

"Sure," Timothy said excitedly and started to pet him.

[.:Sans:.]

The dog smelled Timothy's hand, then licked it. "He likes you!" She smiled.

[Palette Manokit]

Timothy smiled happily, but then stopped petting him, "Excuse me, I'll be right back," he walked outside of the room to think, their was a small bench at the very back, he went to go sit down and sighed.