Schmoopy
From Expanding Your Horizons
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You: Stop. Coming. BACK!!! | You: Stop. Coming. BACK!!! | ||
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| - | http:// | + | Imma describe a picture now. DON'T even LOOK at it yet. PLEASE... |
| + | I'll describe it best I can. | ||
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| + | "Did you make this cake?" | ||
| + | "..." | ||
| + | "I'm serious." | ||
| + | "...yes..." | ||
| + | A growl. | ||
| + | "I'm...sorry..." | ||
| + | Evee1 smiled guiltily as the quite annoyed Charmader began glared at her - blinking pink frosting out of his eyes. | ||
| + | "Sorry, sorry, sorry!" the teenager nervously fingered the a pink strand of hair, though most of her hair was a lavender color. | ||
| + | "You better be." Frosting dripped down the Pokemon's chin and onto the tip of orange-colored tail. The flame hovering above it vanished - replaced by smoke. | ||
| + | Evee1 had long turned her gaze away from the Charmander, and instead was combing down her lovely, bushy fox tail. | ||
| + | "Stupid Evee," Charmander clawed at the hot pink candles which were beginning to slide down his head. | ||
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| + | And the picture: http://suta-raito.com/images2/Caption8.gif | ||
Revision as of 19:37, 17 March 2007
HOLA!
3/17/07 - I really, really, really don't know what to type. =D
Anyway, I'm at the EYH conference...making myself a Wiki page...how...fun?
Okaaaaaaaaaay, I'm supposed to type in something that interests people. Well, what are YOU interested in, huh? I REALLY DON'T KNOW WHAT TO TYPE!!!
Sorry, people...I'm just really airheaded...
Let's see...uh...um...uh...er...so yeah...maybe I'll type stuff in here later...
3/17/07 - Hi everybody. I'm back.
Everyone: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!
So...how's it going? *cheesy smile* Yeah, you're right. I REALLY need to get some ideas. *hits self on head*
Uh...how 'bout some writing? Would you like that? Okay. Here goes.
Perhaps it was fate. Yes, fate. Fate was what brought them together, right? Or... Was it fate's doing to pull them apart - even though they tried so hard to be together? Those two girls. Peas in a pod.
Jenny sat beside her, typing away on a nearby computer. She was doing the same. Both gave each other occassional glances, wondering what the other was typing. Ah, sweet curiousity. Joan leaned toward Jenny's screen - curiousity not leaving her for even a second.
Um...wow...true story...it's actually happening right now... ^_^
3/17/07: Hiiiiiiiiiiiii again... You: You're back...again?! For the third time today! Just felt like I needed to put on some links...liiiiiiiiiiiinks...
http://www.xanga.com/schmoopoo http://www.xanga.com/buruburugurumi http://www.xanga.com/prpl http://www.xanga.com/yuyugirlpuulover http://www.xanga.com/soranimelover http://www.xanga.com/chibinekomata http://www.xanga.com/maytotin http://www.xanga.com/Gopetion http://www.xanga.com/StarbuckRules9i http://www.xanga.com/Jason_X_1000_Words http://www.xanga.com/shaganappi200 http://www.editthis.info/Expanding_Your_Horizons/Time~2~Play
Looooooooots of links. M'kay. Yeah.
3/17/07: You: Lemme guess. You're back again. That's right! You must be wondering what I'm doing back...I have no clue. I'm just soooooooo bored. BORED. BORED OUTTA MY MIND!!! Save me please. T_T
3/17/07: Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii You: Stop. Coming. BACK!!! =P Imma describe a picture now. DON'T even LOOK at it yet. PLEASE... I'll describe it best I can.
"Did you make this cake?" "..." "I'm serious." "...yes..." A growl. "I'm...sorry..." Evee1 smiled guiltily as the quite annoyed Charmader began glared at her - blinking pink frosting out of his eyes. "Sorry, sorry, sorry!" the teenager nervously fingered the a pink strand of hair, though most of her hair was a lavender color. "You better be." Frosting dripped down the Pokemon's chin and onto the tip of orange-colored tail. The flame hovering above it vanished - replaced by smoke. Evee1 had long turned her gaze away from the Charmander, and instead was combing down her lovely, bushy fox tail. "Stupid Evee," Charmander clawed at the hot pink candles which were beginning to slide down his head.
And the picture: 
