Wally was running away from cars that kept honking at him. He had ten carts rattling in front of him. He almost got run over about ten times. Every time he put carts away several plus would appear. He had even yelled at a few customers to put the carts back. Finally he dropped of the last of the carts. He catched his breath and looked at the parking lot for the last time. He walked in the store. He went to the lunchroom and collapsed on the couch. The manager walked in.
“Hey sport what took toi so long?” He asked.
“I got every chariot, panier put away. I almost got run over about a dozen times but I got them all back.” He said. The manager had a confusing look on his face.
“You didn’t use the machine?”
“What machine?”
“It’s the chariot, panier collector. It helps toi collect about 20 carts at a time. Didn’t toi see it? It was under the tarp suivant to the carts” The manager informed him.
“What?” Wally yelled. He ran out the door to the carts. There right suivant to them was the machine. Wally fell to his knees. The manager gave him a pat on the back.
“Next time you’ll use it. Well your lunch break is almost over. How about I have toi bag
“Uncle Berry!” Wally yelled. He hugged him. groceries for the last two hours”
“Wait this is my lunch break?”
“It will be over in 5 minutes” The manager a dit looking at his watch.
“Why didn’t toi tell me?” Wally a dit before running inside the store. He bought five sandwiches. Three chip bags. And three soda’s. He scarfed them down in less then five minutes. He then spent the last hours bagging groceries. He tried to flirt with the women but he stopped when one slapped him. He got yelled at par some old lady who was telling him that he was bagging everything wrong and demanded that he start all over. The last customer came. Wally had enough and just shoved everything in the bags. When he handed it to the customer the bag ripped dropping all the contents onto the floor.
“Sorry” He a dit picking up the groceries.
“Wally slow down” Berry said. Wally looked up.
“Wally you’re breaking my rib cage” He said.
“I’m here to pick toi up” He said. Wally pumped his fist in the air and ran to change.
“Hey sport what took toi so long?” He asked.
“I got every chariot, panier put away. I almost got run over about a dozen times but I got them all back.” He said. The manager had a confusing look on his face.
“You didn’t use the machine?”
“What machine?”
“It’s the chariot, panier collector. It helps toi collect about 20 carts at a time. Didn’t toi see it? It was under the tarp suivant to the carts” The manager informed him.
“What?” Wally yelled. He ran out the door to the carts. There right suivant to them was the machine. Wally fell to his knees. The manager gave him a pat on the back.
“Next time you’ll use it. Well your lunch break is almost over. How about I have toi bag
“Uncle Berry!” Wally yelled. He hugged him. groceries for the last two hours”
“Wait this is my lunch break?”
“It will be over in 5 minutes” The manager a dit looking at his watch.
“Why didn’t toi tell me?” Wally a dit before running inside the store. He bought five sandwiches. Three chip bags. And three soda’s. He scarfed them down in less then five minutes. He then spent the last hours bagging groceries. He tried to flirt with the women but he stopped when one slapped him. He got yelled at par some old lady who was telling him that he was bagging everything wrong and demanded that he start all over. The last customer came. Wally had enough and just shoved everything in the bags. When he handed it to the customer the bag ripped dropping all the contents onto the floor.
“Sorry” He a dit picking up the groceries.
“Wally slow down” Berry said. Wally looked up.
“Wally you’re breaking my rib cage” He said.
“I’m here to pick toi up” He said. Wally pumped his fist in the air and ran to change.
“Ok let’s try again. Mexico was fighting against France on May 5. That was the battle of Puebla” Robin explained to Miss. M, superboy, and Aqualad in his room.
“But why does everyone hit a monkey piñata” Megan asked.
“I’ll get to that but first let me tell toi the history” Robin tried
“Was France a country of green monkeys” Superboy asked clearly annoyed par the thought of a country full of monkeys.
“No. But please questions till the end” Robin said. “Now where was I?”
“I believe toi were at the part of the battle of Puebla” Aqualad answered
“Thanks now the battle of Puebla”
“If I may interrupt is Puebla the monkey ruler ou the place where the monkeys came from, and why did they interrupt Mexico’s party” Aquald a dit looking at him
“I’m going to kill Wally for this" Robin murrmured.
“But why does everyone hit a monkey piñata” Megan asked.
“I’ll get to that but first let me tell toi the history” Robin tried
“Was France a country of green monkeys” Superboy asked clearly annoyed par the thought of a country full of monkeys.
“No. But please questions till the end” Robin said. “Now where was I?”
“I believe toi were at the part of the battle of Puebla” Aqualad answered
“Thanks now the battle of Puebla”
“If I may interrupt is Puebla the monkey ruler ou the place where the monkeys came from, and why did they interrupt Mexico’s party” Aquald a dit looking at him
“I’m going to kill Wally for this" Robin murrmured.
"I don't wanna die!" the boy howled, digging his face into Revenge's knee.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a couteau in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, toi too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
"You have no say in the matter."
"I do." Revenge growled.
The assassin turned his head slightly before tossing a couteau in Revenge's direction. It caught him in the chink in his armor. Literally. Revenge glared at the blood seeping from the wound. The black clad assassin continued his approach. Revenge punched him in the throat, crushing his windpipe, causing the man to stumble backwards.
"You wanna play with knives?" Revenge yelled. "Two can play at that game!"
For a second, the assassin couldn't breathe. Then, he stood up, rubbing his neck.
"No way." Revenge muttered, stepping back.
"Red Revenge. For interfering with the mission, toi too shall feel the talons of the Court of Owls!"
Night of the Owls.
Coming Soon.
