~This is Prince's point of view~
Karate has been a good way to keep things off my mind. I get to forget about the paperazzi, crazy fans, and even Dad. Our lesson is private, but Grandma thinks we should meet new people and join a public session. Jaafar agrees with her, but he'll only do it if there are cute girls.
"I don't like the idea of meeting other people," Paris said as we walked into Ed Hardy. "We're already going to school, and there are plenty of people there!"
"Well, it makes no sense to keep out of the public," I added. "We're already being followed by the press, why stay away from other people?"
"We can't trust many of them," Jaafar said.
"If we try and don't trust them to early, we could make new friends," I said.
"Can you guys shut up and get what you need?" Blanket asked, sounding annoyed. We pulled him and Jermajesty away to get some new clothes. Well, Paris pulled us all away, but Blanket and Jermajesty were hard to convince to move.
"You know what?" Paris put her hands on her hips. "You guys could have a stroke or something from playing video games for to long."
"Don't talking about death!" Jermajesty yelled and covered his ears. Blanket followed his action. Paris winked at us and went to the girl clothes.
"Okay, scardy cats, she's gone," Jaafar stiffled a laugh. They put there hands down and sighed.
"Talking about dead people reminds me about Daddy," Blanket frowned. Same here Blanket, I thought to myself.
Karate has been a good way to keep things off my mind. I get to forget about the paperazzi, crazy fans, and even Dad. Our lesson is private, but Grandma thinks we should meet new people and join a public session. Jaafar agrees with her, but he'll only do it if there are cute girls.
"I don't like the idea of meeting other people," Paris said as we walked into Ed Hardy. "We're already going to school, and there are plenty of people there!"
"Well, it makes no sense to keep out of the public," I added. "We're already being followed by the press, why stay away from other people?"
"We can't trust many of them," Jaafar said.
"If we try and don't trust them to early, we could make new friends," I said.
"Can you guys shut up and get what you need?" Blanket asked, sounding annoyed. We pulled him and Jermajesty away to get some new clothes. Well, Paris pulled us all away, but Blanket and Jermajesty were hard to convince to move.
"You know what?" Paris put her hands on her hips. "You guys could have a stroke or something from playing video games for to long."
"Don't talking about death!" Jermajesty yelled and covered his ears. Blanket followed his action. Paris winked at us and went to the girl clothes.
"Okay, scardy cats, she's gone," Jaafar stiffled a laugh. They put there hands down and sighed.
"Talking about dead people reminds me about Daddy," Blanket frowned. Same here Blanket, I thought to myself.