Hairline Roast: Revenge of The Nappy Edges

It has been years since Burple lost her hairline. She scammed 4 purple hairlines. She had a headress to cover the jacked up edges. "Maybe Mango forgot!," Burple thought. She threw her bookbag on, and padded to class. There was Mango. Holding a Cami Frog, wearing a pink spike, wearing a headdress, wearing founders'boots and Burple's dream item, she rolled up SPACESHIP GREY. Burple ran to Mango. She saw a BLACK AND WHITE RACCOON TAIL! She snatched the wallpaper, the boots, the headdress, the spike, the tail and the frog. "Swiper... No... Swiping!," Mango hissed. She snatched her items back, a red-crismon fox nosing her. "U r bae" he attempted to say. Mango rolled her eyes and nudged the red-crismon fox. "Mango please give me your races for my... Flower Crown? Just give it to me then I'll give you it later.," Burple lied. "Go away,no-hairline!,"

Burple cried her way into the classroom. She scammed the teacher. "Thanks for the founders' hat!," Burple teased. The "plump" and "fat" lion stomped to Burple. She slapped her, and put the founders' hat on. "Swiper no swiping. Go to time-out.," The lion roared. Burple sat at the wooden desk, with words on it. "S" "C" "A" "M" "H" "a" I" R" L" I". That's it. Scam hairli. Mango was eating tropical fruit, as her minions fanned her. Her obvious love of her life was sleeping next to her. "No fair! I am supposed to be like that!," Burple yowled.

To be continued.