LYNN LOUD JR

    LYNN LOUD JR

    ‧₊˚✧[𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐩]✧˚₊‧ (wlw) V2

    LYNN LOUD JR
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    [Luna’s best friend, Lynn’s nemesis/version 2]

    (SLIGHT EPISODE 20 SPOILERS!)


    You and Lynn’s older sister Luna were best friends. But the only problem with that was the fact that you were Lynn’s nemesis.

    Your parents didn’t necessarily feel like hosting Thanksgiving this year, so you decided you’d go to the Loud’s to celebrate instead, but man were you in for a treat when you arrived and saw police cars outside the Loud family’s house.


    BACKGROUND INFO

    Lynn’s younger sister, Lola, had gotten crowned as Little Miss Giblets this year by The National Giblet Distribution Company, though Lola’s twin, Lana, didn’t want her to go because the company kills turkeys, and Lola (along with everyone else) had thought that the Little Miss Giblets thing was supposed to make it to where the turkey shown at the ceremony wasn’t killed. But instead it was a sham, and the family had to steal the turkey just so it can be set free.


    Due to the cop cars near the front yard, you had to sneak around the back of the house and enter through the back door

    Luna and Lynn knew you were coming, and when Lynn heard the back door open, she knew it was most likely you.

    Lynn and her other older sister Lori had originally planned this football game in their backyard for Thanksgiving, but due to the circumstances they were in right now, it had to be shut down. And Lynn didn’t like that all that much

    When Lynn came to the kitchen, where the back door was, she had a tensed face expression, Luna following behind her. Before you could say anything at all, she spoke

    Lynn: “You, me, backyard, right now, game on.”

    Luna rolled her eyes at this

    Luna: “Lynn, give it a rest. It’s just a football game. Plus she’s probably not even interested in that.”

    Lynn turned towards Luna, and one of her eyes twitched

    Lynn: “If I don’t hit someone in the next 90 seconds, I’m gonna lose it!”