Hahaha!

//This is my first creepypasta, so I am so sorry if it is trashier than dentist (NOVOCAINE blaring in the background, im a huge GHOST weeb) but take this trash that I am making up more and more as I go.

Blood warning, though there isn't gonna be squidward's suicide level blood!//

Hi! I'm Victory Majorclaw! Better known as Iodinewood, I've had some experiences that aren't really of the sorts..

I logged onto AJ one exciting night. Fixing my headphones, I locked my eyes onto the screen.

"So, Jade, how's it going?" I asked my friend, who had called me on a voicecall.

"Everything's just fine," she said, with a suspicious grin. "Let's party the whole night!"

I finally typed in my username and password. Clicking the play button, I heard something. Laughter. Sounded like it came from outside, like the driveway or something. I shrugged it off. Could've just been my neighbors.

"Damn, loading sucks!" Jade groaned.

"I know, right? Like, it takes sooo long!" I whined. I didn't know what would be coming for me. I really didn't. Jade didn't seem like she did, either.

Finally, it loaded up. My daily spin gave me 200 gems.

"These daily spin prizes suck too." I laughed, crossing the spin out.

I clicked my buddy list. All of my friends, big or small. I clicked onto one.

Jadistort.

Jade smiled, "Come in my den, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah." I rolled my eyes jokingly as I clicked onto the den icon on her player card.