I am excite!
Garfield Mukeni Style chapter 6Mummymon places a plate of cannelloni and a bowl of bananas in front of Arukenimon. "Which do you want, my sweet?"Garfield Mukeni Style chapter 6 by Ribbon-San
To his surprise, she picks up the bananas. "Why those?"
She ties two of them into her hair, and starts juggling the others. "We're talking play value here."
Arukenimon is watching television.
On the screen, two guys get into a car crash, then one guy gets our of his car and starts yelling at the other guy before getting punched across the road.
Arukenimon sighs. "Humans. Why do they yell at each other? Why do they hurt each other?"
Mummymon pops up beside her. "That's right!"
Annoyed, she smacks his arm. "Oh, what do YOU know?"
Arukenimon is sitting at a table.
Mummymon walks up. "Guess what, Arukeni? We're having steamed vegetables for dinner tonight!"
Arukenimon gives him a strange look. "Now that's just crazy talk, and you know it."
"You don't seem impressed."
Arukenimon and Oikawa are sitting on the sofa.
Oikawa sighs. "Monday...it's dreary, and pouring with rain
Garfield Mukeni Style chapter 5"I wonder what today is?" muses Arukenimon.Garfield Mukeni Style chapter 5 by Ribbon-San
She trips over the mat and hits her head on the table. "It's Monday."
Arukenimon notices the cellar door is open. "Just look at this! Someone has left the cellar door open! Oikawa has told me a hundred times to keep it closed, or somebody might get hurt."
She slams the door, then we hear a thumping sound, as if someone had fallen downstairs. She opens the door, and sees Oikawa lying on the floor, the laundry basket over his face, and laundry everywhere.
"Sorry about that, Oikawa."
Arukenimon is sitting at a table, drinking a cup of coffee.
Oikawa walks up, charred and smoking with his eyes bulging out. "I think the toaster has a short circuit."
"So now all of a sudden you're an electrician?"
Oikawa is on the phone, unaware that a microphone is next to him.
"Hello, this is Yukio Oikawa. I'd like to order a large pizza with everything, to be delivered. Thank you."
As he puts down the phone and walks away, Arukenimon slides out from under
Garfield Mukeni Style chapter 4Oikawa walks up to Arukenimon, wearing a t-shirt that says "I Love Spiders" and with an angry expression. "SOMEONE threw out all my shirts but this one."Garfield Mukeni Style chapter 4 by Ribbon-San
"I didn't do it! It wasn't me!" protests Arukenimon. Oikawa doesn't believe her, and shoves her out of the cabin.
A few minutes later, Mummymon steps out, wearing a checkered shirt, and with a sly smile on his face. "I told you I'd make you pay for insulting last night's dinner."
Arukenimon is staring out of the window with a pair of binoculars. Oikawa walks up to her.
"What are you doing with those binoculars, Arukenimon?"
"I'm checking something out." She looks both ways. "Yup...I was right. There's boredom just as far as the eye can see."
Oikawa is sitting at a table with a cup of coffee. "Gee, I didn't know we had any of those flavoured coffees."
As he takes a sip, a sniffing Mummymon walks up.
"I found your cough-drop." says Arukenimon. Oikawa goes bug-eyed (O_O).
Arukenimon is standing near a beehive, holding a jar. "I'm g
Garfield Mukeni Style chapter 3Oikawa is sitting at a table, eating Pringles and guacamole dip.Garfield Mukeni Style chapter 3 by Ribbon-San
Arukenimon storms past, scowling. "Bad mood, coming through."
As she passes the table, she grabs the dip and throws it across the room, causing it to smash against the wall.
"HEY!" shouts Oikawa. "I was eating that!"
"You're too close to the tracks." she retorts.
Oikawa places a box in front of Arukenimon. "Wait'll you see what I bought, Arukenimon."
He pulls a bright red fedora with lilac feathers and a green hatband from the box, and puts it on. "TAH-DAH!"
"It's amazing the things people would rather have than money." says Arukenimon.
Arukenimon walks up to Oikawa and smacks him around the head.
"OW!" he cries. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!"
She shrugs. "A conversation starter?"
Arukenimon is looking out of the window.
"All those people going to work." she remarks. "There's a word for such noble, hard-working folks...peasants."
Arukenimon is sitting at a table.
Oikawa walks past. "At least I'VE had a busy day."
Brothers'Brothers' By What-If-Writer.Brothers by What-if-Writer
XR had really done it this time.
Wheeling cautiously through the empty streets on the surface of Tradeworld, the small Star Command Robot wondered how by the name of all the cans of oil in the universe had he let this happened.
"XR, I told you, You can't have one of those Jet Rockets. There's not standard issue for a Space Ranger nor a Star Command Robot..."
"Aw C'mon, Buzz it's not like anyone would know!"
"My answer's final, XR. And you better not go anywhere near that shop in Tradeworld!"
Yup. That's how he got here.
The plan he had had been simple: Get in, buy one of those cool new Jet rockets, paint it white so it would look like a Star-Command-Standard- Issue- Rocket, and then leave.
But it turned out that Tradeworld was like a labyrinth, even more so that he previously thought. Comp-li-ca-ted...
"Er...now." Xr muttered to himself "If I knew the way back, where would I go?" He rose a metallic brow at himself. "Well that was a stupid questio
Happy PlaceSpy woke with a jolt, panting heavily and sweating, his eyes wide and face stricken with horror. These nightmares were becoming more persistent lately, and the Frenchman didn't know how much more of it he could take. His breathing slowed as his pounding heart calmed, his eyes left to stare straight up at the ceiling. He didn't dare close them, for fear of another horrifying nightmare of his past.Happy Place by TheSpengineer
As he lay in his bed, he realized that he was shivering more than he ever had in his life. He lifted up his hand, watching the appendage quiver as he held it in front of him. He sighed and flopped it back down, trying to calm his pounding heart and his shaky breathing. He could feel the anxiety and panic bubbling in his stomach, and he felt as though he was about to vomit. Maybe… maybe he was just thirsty. Yes, that was it, a glass of water would surely calm all his nerves and allow him to return to a dreamless sleep.
He made his way down the hall, his slippers padding along the cold floor. He