Board Thread:FN@F Roleplay/@comment-26494914-20150118161408/@comment-98.251.178.53-20150315153942

Everyone was trudging down the road, when suddenly, an idea came to Springfield's mind.

"We could get new jobs," she said, "and rebuild our lives."

"What jobs should we do?" asked Meredith.

"First, we need a car," Springfield said.

The group found themselves in a large parking lot, full of cars. "This'll be easy," Freddy said, opening a door and getting into the driver's seat. "I'll just turn this on, and...um, how do you turn this on?"

Springfield sighed.

She showed everyone how to steer the car. How to back up and go forward. What the gas and brake pedals did. And how to drift.

"I got this," Freddy said, grabbing the wheel.

Meanwhile, everyone else was looking for a place to sit. "Sheesh, it's cramped back here," Chica said. She moved to the passengers' seat in the front.

"Okay, I'll take that seat," the Chef said, grabbing the middle seat.

"And I want this one."

"I'd like that one, please."

Meredith flew out an open window. "I'll follow above," she said.

"And I'm going on my skates," said Springfield, oiling the wheels. "Don't worry - I'm fast on these."