I’ve had my run-ins with the cold before. There was a pretty big transition when going from moving aircraft, complete with artificial you-name-it, to above-mountain thin-air climate. Sore throats became the norm for a long time. I’d have to say sore throats would be my greatest fear. Can’t stand them, and they make it impossible to sing in the shower.
If you’d rather stay in bed, I could always find out if they can do something about the temperature. I’d find out from Big-Ears when she’d be ready for you to sleepover, because we both know she would, but as things would have it her room is pretty cold too; something about her city being wintery most of the year.
In the terms of movies… oh just read me, turning this into some kind of list. I never had much experience composição literária letters.
Well anyway, that night under the tree, I’d say you had a bit of a reason to snap at me, not a lot but a bit. I actually spent most of the rest of the night feeling like I was some kind of entitled kid, expecting button-pushing to translate into some kind of friendly banter. I didn’t feel right either about being so casual and such while she and I were just jabbering away about where we came from, while you were standing there feeling like the alien of the conversation. And in all honesty, it was raining, it was cold. If I weren’t the type of grin at that I’d probably be upset too.
You’re doing a great job, with her, and in general. I know you, well all of us, are going to have knee-jerk reactions to whatever we regret in the past. I’ve lost my fair share of sleep on that. But if I am allowed the privilege, I would like to say how proud I am of you. You aren’t just a sister to her you know, and we know she’d agree. As for me, well even if being the target of whatever has you upset, well… let me explain it like this.
Whenever I’d smile, or, whenever I do smile I should say, or try not to, when you’re upset, I get mad at myself for not having enough self-control, but the reason I end up happy is because, as far as I’ve experienced, you’re always on a holy crusade. You aren’t just sitting around, and you don’t want to. I swear it’s like you’re shining and if I have to hear someone “nagging” in my head about whatever I did wrong and should fix, if that’s your voice, it sounds mais like… a… very, fast-paced rock song, but in a good way; the kind that isn’t all jaggety… jagged, but smooth and fluent; like that one you sang that one time, in front of everyone.
When we left to that city, trying to find her, and I mentioned all that was going on, you went on about how wrong it was and how something needs to be done about it.
When I was still living with my dad, we lived por moral absolutes. That was the whole reason for the mission; rule everyone because we know what’s best. If you were to ask what we disagreed with, I’d still have to agree with almost everything he did. Maybe we do know what’s best, or at the very least know what’s right, but I never wanted to force that on anyone. I’m sure if I were to get the mad doctor to inject me with something I could just keep getting power but… I’m not God, or A god anyway.
When I left there wasn’t really much support for my way of thinking. I was always kept as the work-hand. Go in, kill people, get out, seguinte mission. It took a long time to finally make it okay not to headshot people. Everything was about acceptance and not trying to dictate right or wrong. I got in a lot of trouble for speaking up about that sort of thing.
So as you might imagine…
as soon as you said those words I had half a mind to scoop you up right there in front of the enemy, and proclaim to whoever’s looking down just how beautiful that was. Whether or not I’d actually kiss you was kind of a hard one. I didn’t want to force it on you but it was a pretty big temptation.
But of course I tried to shrug it off and mover on, but maybe at one point, if you’re okay with it, I could have a segundo go?
I want to break down, tear down, any walls that might hold any hesitance between us, and her too… and that would include someone else but no matter how much I might want to, it’s your business and I’m going to let that be at your pace. I would like you to know though that if you never tell me, I won’t amor you any less. You don’t have to tell me for me to know that you trust me. It can hurt and I never want to make you feel like you aren’t being honest with me because you don’t want to open up a wound.
You know that things are going to escalate don’t you? All the different species and overloads and self-righteous has-beens are going to be clawing everywhere for power and control. You know what I’m looking progressivo, para a frente to though? The museum. After this is all over they’re going to make an entire room just to archive these letters and people are going to come from everywhere to read them. They’re going to look at these and see them as a sign of significance. They’ll say something like “This amazing person actually didn’t know the right respostas all the time?” and the guide will tell them “Oh she knew; she just didn’t always know how to put them into words because they were so unfathomably revolutionary and extraordinary, that the world wasn’t ready for them.” Then the people will say something like “But that doesn’t answer the question. Did she really have problems like this?” and the guide will calmly say “Oh yes, all the time. Quite often she was an emotional wreck, but if you look at volume AZZ, letter 3,232, or volume A, letter 2, the other amazing person says that’s the best part because it showed everyone she wasn’t willing to shut down her emotions and pretend nothing was wrong. She’s the rare kind of person who won’t sit still and won’t keep quiet, and the only time she does is when it’s someone else’s turn to grab the steering wheel, but she’ll be back to it soon enough.”
They might ask “What ever became of these amazingly good-looking, charming, and heroic people?” And so the guide will reply lastly “Oh, they’re probably in a cabine during the winter time, warming up por a fogo with colds full of sore throats, and loving not caring at all because they helped make everything good.”
Now, I’m pretty sure when you’re familiar with what comes seguinte when the cold is involved, but just to make sure, could you have someone open the door? I’m not doubt about to drop the hot-chocolate, noodle soup, popcorn, and movies.
If you’d rather stay in bed, I could always find out if they can do something about the temperature. I’d find out from Big-Ears when she’d be ready for you to sleepover, because we both know she would, but as things would have it her room is pretty cold too; something about her city being wintery most of the year.
In the terms of movies… oh just read me, turning this into some kind of list. I never had much experience composição literária letters.
Well anyway, that night under the tree, I’d say you had a bit of a reason to snap at me, not a lot but a bit. I actually spent most of the rest of the night feeling like I was some kind of entitled kid, expecting button-pushing to translate into some kind of friendly banter. I didn’t feel right either about being so casual and such while she and I were just jabbering away about where we came from, while you were standing there feeling like the alien of the conversation. And in all honesty, it was raining, it was cold. If I weren’t the type of grin at that I’d probably be upset too.
You’re doing a great job, with her, and in general. I know you, well all of us, are going to have knee-jerk reactions to whatever we regret in the past. I’ve lost my fair share of sleep on that. But if I am allowed the privilege, I would like to say how proud I am of you. You aren’t just a sister to her you know, and we know she’d agree. As for me, well even if being the target of whatever has you upset, well… let me explain it like this.
Whenever I’d smile, or, whenever I do smile I should say, or try not to, when you’re upset, I get mad at myself for not having enough self-control, but the reason I end up happy is because, as far as I’ve experienced, you’re always on a holy crusade. You aren’t just sitting around, and you don’t want to. I swear it’s like you’re shining and if I have to hear someone “nagging” in my head about whatever I did wrong and should fix, if that’s your voice, it sounds mais like… a… very, fast-paced rock song, but in a good way; the kind that isn’t all jaggety… jagged, but smooth and fluent; like that one you sang that one time, in front of everyone.
When we left to that city, trying to find her, and I mentioned all that was going on, you went on about how wrong it was and how something needs to be done about it.
When I was still living with my dad, we lived por moral absolutes. That was the whole reason for the mission; rule everyone because we know what’s best. If you were to ask what we disagreed with, I’d still have to agree with almost everything he did. Maybe we do know what’s best, or at the very least know what’s right, but I never wanted to force that on anyone. I’m sure if I were to get the mad doctor to inject me with something I could just keep getting power but… I’m not God, or A god anyway.
When I left there wasn’t really much support for my way of thinking. I was always kept as the work-hand. Go in, kill people, get out, seguinte mission. It took a long time to finally make it okay not to headshot people. Everything was about acceptance and not trying to dictate right or wrong. I got in a lot of trouble for speaking up about that sort of thing.
So as you might imagine…
as soon as you said those words I had half a mind to scoop you up right there in front of the enemy, and proclaim to whoever’s looking down just how beautiful that was. Whether or not I’d actually kiss you was kind of a hard one. I didn’t want to force it on you but it was a pretty big temptation.
But of course I tried to shrug it off and mover on, but maybe at one point, if you’re okay with it, I could have a segundo go?
I want to break down, tear down, any walls that might hold any hesitance between us, and her too… and that would include someone else but no matter how much I might want to, it’s your business and I’m going to let that be at your pace. I would like you to know though that if you never tell me, I won’t amor you any less. You don’t have to tell me for me to know that you trust me. It can hurt and I never want to make you feel like you aren’t being honest with me because you don’t want to open up a wound.
You know that things are going to escalate don’t you? All the different species and overloads and self-righteous has-beens are going to be clawing everywhere for power and control. You know what I’m looking progressivo, para a frente to though? The museum. After this is all over they’re going to make an entire room just to archive these letters and people are going to come from everywhere to read them. They’re going to look at these and see them as a sign of significance. They’ll say something like “This amazing person actually didn’t know the right respostas all the time?” and the guide will tell them “Oh she knew; she just didn’t always know how to put them into words because they were so unfathomably revolutionary and extraordinary, that the world wasn’t ready for them.” Then the people will say something like “But that doesn’t answer the question. Did she really have problems like this?” and the guide will calmly say “Oh yes, all the time. Quite often she was an emotional wreck, but if you look at volume AZZ, letter 3,232, or volume A, letter 2, the other amazing person says that’s the best part because it showed everyone she wasn’t willing to shut down her emotions and pretend nothing was wrong. She’s the rare kind of person who won’t sit still and won’t keep quiet, and the only time she does is when it’s someone else’s turn to grab the steering wheel, but she’ll be back to it soon enough.”
They might ask “What ever became of these amazingly good-looking, charming, and heroic people?” And so the guide will reply lastly “Oh, they’re probably in a cabine during the winter time, warming up por a fogo with colds full of sore throats, and loving not caring at all because they helped make everything good.”
Now, I’m pretty sure when you’re familiar with what comes seguinte when the cold is involved, but just to make sure, could you have someone open the door? I’m not doubt about to drop the hot-chocolate, noodle soup, popcorn, and movies.
NAME!!!!!!!: ALEJANDRO "GARY STEW"
AGE!!!!!!!!: IMMORTAL LOLOL!!!!!!!!!!!
HEIGHT!!!!!!!!: IDK ASK HIM
COLOR!!!!!!!: BLACK
EYECOLOR!!!!!!: YELLOW
GIRLFRIENDS!!!!!!!: HE DSNT HAV N E BCUZ HE JUST SEXES THEM THN MOVS ON TO DA seguinte 1!!!!!!!!
BIO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!: ALEJANDRO WAS BRN IN MEXICO (OLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) N THN HE RRLZED DAT HES DA CHOSEN 1 2 SVE DA WURLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
POWERS!!!!!!!!!!!: EVERYTHING PLS HE CNTRLS DA ELEMNTS
YEH N HES A PLAYA N STUFF N HE HAS A MUSTASHE N STBBLE SO YAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NJOY DIS PIC!!!!!!!!! I MDE IT SO YAH!!!!!!!!!! XOXOXOXOXOXOXO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
-MINA AKA SEGAFAN AKA DA BEST DRAWERER IN DA WURLD LOLZ ;)
AGE!!!!!!!!: IMMORTAL LOLOL!!!!!!!!!!!
HEIGHT!!!!!!!!: IDK ASK HIM
COLOR!!!!!!!: BLACK
EYECOLOR!!!!!!: YELLOW
GIRLFRIENDS!!!!!!!: HE DSNT HAV N E BCUZ HE JUST SEXES THEM THN MOVS ON TO DA seguinte 1!!!!!!!!
BIO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!: ALEJANDRO WAS BRN IN MEXICO (OLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) N THN HE RRLZED DAT HES DA CHOSEN 1 2 SVE DA WURLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
POWERS!!!!!!!!!!!: EVERYTHING PLS HE CNTRLS DA ELEMNTS
YEH N HES A PLAYA N STUFF N HE HAS A MUSTASHE N STBBLE SO YAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NJOY DIS PIC!!!!!!!!! I MDE IT SO YAH!!!!!!!!!! XOXOXOXOXOXOXO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
-MINA AKA SEGAFAN AKA DA BEST DRAWERER IN DA WURLD LOLZ ;)
"Why?"Zouge asked." Because u have to."Her mom told her." But I hate Mysee she evil. "O just like you."She giggle. "Well yeah...but she mais evil than me!" Look I don't care your going and thats thats." "Fine but I'm not going to like it."She yelled. Her mother sighed then walked away. Zouge and Mysee hated each other. They always did for many resons but one of the main resons was because that Zouge was a princess and well Mysee wasn't. "Why why do I have to go?"That all Zouge trought as her and her famliy fue to Mysee house...or to her death.
1.)Star likes the color pink!
2.)She likes wolfs and dogs!
3.)She has a brother that is 19 years old!
4.)Likes music.
5.)Has a crush on tails.
6.)Has a pet wolfdog mix.
7.)Is always there for her friends!
8.)She wets her cama because she has bad dreams.
9.)She is sometimes a crybaby.
10.)Loves to sing, alot!
11.)Is Shock's best friend.
12.)Loves to wach the news.
13.)Loves to read the news paper.
14.)Loves to read books.
15.)Loves the color blue.
16.)Hugs alot of ppl that she knows.
17.)Hates ppl that she dose it knows.
18.)She is always happy.
19.)Feels seguro with Shock & Emily
20.)For a little girl she can kick ass.
21.)She loves her pet wolfdog mix
22.)Star looks up to shock as a brother.
2.)She likes wolfs and dogs!
3.)She has a brother that is 19 years old!
4.)Likes music.
5.)Has a crush on tails.
6.)Has a pet wolfdog mix.
7.)Is always there for her friends!
8.)She wets her cama because she has bad dreams.
9.)She is sometimes a crybaby.
10.)Loves to sing, alot!
11.)Is Shock's best friend.
12.)Loves to wach the news.
13.)Loves to read the news paper.
14.)Loves to read books.
15.)Loves the color blue.
16.)Hugs alot of ppl that she knows.
17.)Hates ppl that she dose it knows.
18.)She is always happy.
19.)Feels seguro with Shock & Emily
20.)For a little girl she can kick ass.
21.)She loves her pet wolfdog mix
22.)Star looks up to shock as a brother.
Emerald:Makes Breakfast
Milla:Omfg BREAKFAST *grabs a pancake out of the forno OUCH!! breakfast *eats pancake* Can We Drive To The Prom Yet esmeralda :No Its Not Time it starts at 7:33 Sharp and mollie,sandance,and Rebbecca are still working on there dress Shappire:Time To Go To School And I Will Kill Steve If He Pulls My Hair Again Emerald:You Dont Have To Kill Him you can just tell the teacher or hit him Milla:*Calls Asto* Come To The House Now Asto:Okay Im Coming i need to pick up something real quick thought
Milla:Well Hurry UP *Studys* Time To Go To School The BUS!! everyone runs Milla and esmeralda : few and its alos the talent show aduitions lets go!!!!!!!! Shappire:im going on my cell *sees the internet* Listens to Giflfriend In Portuguese
Stay Tuned For Part 4
Milla:Omfg BREAKFAST *grabs a pancake out of the forno OUCH!! breakfast *eats pancake* Can We Drive To The Prom Yet esmeralda :No Its Not Time it starts at 7:33 Sharp and mollie,sandance,and Rebbecca are still working on there dress Shappire:Time To Go To School And I Will Kill Steve If He Pulls My Hair Again Emerald:You Dont Have To Kill Him you can just tell the teacher or hit him Milla:*Calls Asto* Come To The House Now Asto:Okay Im Coming i need to pick up something real quick thought
Milla:Well Hurry UP *Studys* Time To Go To School The BUS!! everyone runs Milla and esmeralda : few and its alos the talent show aduitions lets go!!!!!!!! Shappire:im going on my cell *sees the internet* Listens to Giflfriend In Portuguese
Stay Tuned For Part 4
Emily:Hey! You crushed my cupcake!!!!
Slash:Not now Emily!
Cece:Shut up and kick @$$!!!
Justin:Yeah what Cece said!!!!
Modely:Stop! And listen, what do you want?
The Destroyer V.3:Can I came to?
Emily:Sure.
Modely:Emily what are you doing?!?
Emily:Hey Sonic said to go and get at 4:30pm!
Slash:Ok then lets go!
So they all of them got on time. Now Amy is talking.
Amy:Ok so tell me why hes here?
Destroyer V.3:I got dorb!
Amy:Ok. So any way we need mais stuff Emily I need Star!
Emily:Ok. estrela get you butt over here!
Star:Yes mam!
Ok so thats it for now, Emily,Slash,Justin,modely,Cece,star and Destroyer V.3 all go on a misshin to find out what happen to Crystal and Jason's perents! Well that's all folks!
Slash:Not now Emily!
Cece:Shut up and kick @$$!!!
Justin:Yeah what Cece said!!!!
Modely:Stop! And listen, what do you want?
The Destroyer V.3:Can I came to?
Emily:Sure.
Modely:Emily what are you doing?!?
Emily:Hey Sonic said to go and get at 4:30pm!
Slash:Ok then lets go!
So they all of them got on time. Now Amy is talking.
Amy:Ok so tell me why hes here?
Destroyer V.3:I got dorb!
Amy:Ok. So any way we need mais stuff Emily I need Star!
Emily:Ok. estrela get you butt over here!
Star:Yes mam!
Ok so thats it for now, Emily,Slash,Justin,modely,Cece,star and Destroyer V.3 all go on a misshin to find out what happen to Crystal and Jason's perents! Well that's all folks!