That night, I came up with the perfect plan for getting Madjin. I got up and flew to the church.
A few hours later I took 5 buckets of holy water back to the tree. I got in a hole and poured the holy water in the hole.
After a half heure of screaming "AHHH!! IT BURNS!! IT'S HORRIBLE!" And uncontrollable laughter, I finally got out.
"Alright, I'll leave!!" I shouted.
I felt dizzy for a second, and got up. A saw a black mist in the form of a skull slowly float away.
I flew out of the tree, looking for food. I was very hungry. I saw an pomme tree, so I flew down to it. When I landed I saw a big ripe pomme just waiting to be picked. I reached my hand out, but the pomme was pulled back from me.
"Excuse me?" Someone said.
I jumped back and gasped.
A coyote jumped out from behind the tree.
He had red fourrure and green hair. He had green eyes, green shoes, brown leather gloves, a blue scarf, and goggles.
"Have not toi any manners?" He said.
I stood still.
"Well?!?" He shouted.
"Ummm... I didn't see-" I tried to say, but got interrupted with "SHUT UP!"
"But I-"
"I a dit SHUT UP!"
He pulled out a gun from his belt, and aimed it at my head. I took a step back into the tree.
"Ummm.... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do anything rude ou inpolite!" I said.
Then a seconde coyote jumped out from behind him with a gun held at my head. He had red hair, green fur, brown gloves, red eyes, red shoes, and a scarf.
"REVENGE!" They shouted, and cocked their guns.
They aimed their gun above my head and shot the apple. "Now NEITHER of us can have it!" The first one shouted.
"Well, my name is Andrew, and this is Jermaine," The first one said. Andrew and Jermaine put their hands out for me to shake.
I hestiantly shook their hands and walked away.
About a minute later, I heard two pairs of feet running after me.
"Sooooooo.... What's your favori anime?" Andrew said. "I like Hetalia!" Jermaine jumped up and shouted, "Isn't Germany so awesome?"
Andrew's face darkened. He frowned. His face dropped and he frowned. He was fuming.
"NO. ITALI IS THE BEST."
"But Germany is so-"
"ITALI IS THE DEFINITION OF LIFE."
"Umm... Okay, I gotta go back home, guys... okay?" I said, sligtly creeped out. I got up and started flying towards towards my tree. It was very cold outside again. It was December 8th. There was 17 days until Christmas!
A few minutes later, I was inside of the tree.
I got down in my lit to take a nap, but I found a suprise waiting for me
In my arbre was standing Andrew and Jermaine.
I gasped.
"What are toi guys doing here?!" I shouted.
"LET'S WATCH TV!" They shouted back.
"How about I introduce toi to someone else, okay?" I said.
"Okay..." They a dit sadly.
A few minutes later, I saw Chris. I walked them up to him.
"Guys, this is Chris the Mechahog. He is one of my friends. I think toi guys have many similarities." I said.
"Chris, this is Jermaine and Andrew. I think toi guys have the same I.Q. points." I said.
They walked away and had a conversation about arc en ciel flying trees.
End of chapter 7
Chapter 8 coming soon!
A few hours later I took 5 buckets of holy water back to the tree. I got in a hole and poured the holy water in the hole.
After a half heure of screaming "AHHH!! IT BURNS!! IT'S HORRIBLE!" And uncontrollable laughter, I finally got out.
"Alright, I'll leave!!" I shouted.
I felt dizzy for a second, and got up. A saw a black mist in the form of a skull slowly float away.
I flew out of the tree, looking for food. I was very hungry. I saw an pomme tree, so I flew down to it. When I landed I saw a big ripe pomme just waiting to be picked. I reached my hand out, but the pomme was pulled back from me.
"Excuse me?" Someone said.
I jumped back and gasped.
A coyote jumped out from behind the tree.
He had red fourrure and green hair. He had green eyes, green shoes, brown leather gloves, a blue scarf, and goggles.
"Have not toi any manners?" He said.
I stood still.
"Well?!?" He shouted.
"Ummm... I didn't see-" I tried to say, but got interrupted with "SHUT UP!"
"But I-"
"I a dit SHUT UP!"
He pulled out a gun from his belt, and aimed it at my head. I took a step back into the tree.
"Ummm.... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do anything rude ou inpolite!" I said.
Then a seconde coyote jumped out from behind him with a gun held at my head. He had red hair, green fur, brown gloves, red eyes, red shoes, and a scarf.
"REVENGE!" They shouted, and cocked their guns.
They aimed their gun above my head and shot the apple. "Now NEITHER of us can have it!" The first one shouted.
"Well, my name is Andrew, and this is Jermaine," The first one said. Andrew and Jermaine put their hands out for me to shake.
I hestiantly shook their hands and walked away.
About a minute later, I heard two pairs of feet running after me.
"Sooooooo.... What's your favori anime?" Andrew said. "I like Hetalia!" Jermaine jumped up and shouted, "Isn't Germany so awesome?"
Andrew's face darkened. He frowned. His face dropped and he frowned. He was fuming.
"NO. ITALI IS THE BEST."
"But Germany is so-"
"ITALI IS THE DEFINITION OF LIFE."
"Umm... Okay, I gotta go back home, guys... okay?" I said, sligtly creeped out. I got up and started flying towards towards my tree. It was very cold outside again. It was December 8th. There was 17 days until Christmas!
A few minutes later, I was inside of the tree.
I got down in my lit to take a nap, but I found a suprise waiting for me
In my arbre was standing Andrew and Jermaine.
I gasped.
"What are toi guys doing here?!" I shouted.
"LET'S WATCH TV!" They shouted back.
"How about I introduce toi to someone else, okay?" I said.
"Okay..." They a dit sadly.
A few minutes later, I saw Chris. I walked them up to him.
"Guys, this is Chris the Mechahog. He is one of my friends. I think toi guys have many similarities." I said.
"Chris, this is Jermaine and Andrew. I think toi guys have the same I.Q. points." I said.
They walked away and had a conversation about arc en ciel flying trees.
End of chapter 7
Chapter 8 coming soon!
Memorandum: Re: St. Christoph's Square
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE lire DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do toi REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
To: Achio Noch
From: Gallancy Torren Oceanius
>But why not?
>
>Well......
>Diabo? He'd kill me for not being Nimean.
>Arty? She'd probably just throw paint at me.
>Nate would send bees at me.
>Tydus would hold me for ransom.
>Estill is the personality of a *SPOILERS FOR ANYONE lire DOES NOT COMPUTE*
>Do toi REALLY expect me to SURVIVE? Even in Taetoro?
>
>..... Maybe not for LOOONG....
>
>Exactly.
>
>So, you're NOT coming?
>
> *facepalm*
My first story, so, if toi wanna make suggestions, post of a forum ill make in a bit.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and chiens yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
The old streets eminated of fossil fuels burning, roadkill and sadness. The ally was scattered with boxes, empty glass bottles and pieces of old news paper. In the distance, a siren went off and chiens yipped to eachother in thier own language. The streets felt cold and filled with the sorrow of the people around.
My body felt cold as ice. I longed to be warm and safe. I wished I had some money to get something to eat, but who would listen to a stray? No one. I curled up in a ball, attempting to get warm, as I drifted into a small rest.
I worried if the wrong person would find me here in this ally, alone in this cold, dark allyway. I dismissed this worry and held the arms of false hope, whispering false facts into my freezing ears.
I believed the false hope's bitterly cold arms were a sign I was alive.
Once upon a time, Tydus, Torren, Mef and Zanehorn were in the magical land of cacahuète, arachide beurre when Zanehorn had an idea.
'LETS ALL WEAR cacahuète, arachide beurre =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the cacahuète, arachide beurre and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only cacahuète, arachide beurre on while Torren and Mef threw chocolat at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated par a cacahuète, arachide demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' a dit Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
'LETS ALL WEAR cacahuète, arachide beurre =D' he yelled.
Torren jumped into the cacahuète, arachide beurre and hugged Tydus tightly, eventually asphixiatining him and causing his demise.
Then Zanehhorn ran around with only cacahuète, arachide beurre on while Torren and Mef threw chocolat at each other.
Tydus' dead body was re-animated par a cacahuète, arachide demon and he attacked everyone yelling 'TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLORAEG!!!!!!!!!!'
Mef ate Tydus and resumed throwing things at Torren and Zanehorn remained covered while making out with Seuris in a corner.
And Tydus was watching down from Heaven, talking to St. Micheal.
Tydus pointed to Torren. 'He's my brother (3' he said.
'And you're proud of that?' Micheal asked.
'Not really,' a dit Tydus going back to eat some andy clouds'
Neptun frowned at the bottom of the sea, hating the Old One.
He was cursed to be confined to the sea, all because the Old One was afraid.
Neptun was at the bottom of the sea because he was in l’amour with his sister Siria. The Old One knew it was mutual, and knew of a prophecy saying a newborn from the Few would overthrow him, and seperated the two.
"SIRIA! WE SHALL BE TOGETHER!"
He received no news at the bottom of the sea, and had no knowledge that his Mother was with child.
So he was determined that the child that overthrew the Old One would be his and Siria's.
Neptun was near ready for bed, when he saw a sword appear before him. Followed par a vision.
(pretend this is italics) Neptun drove the sword victoriously through the Pyramis of the Old One.
He saw his life as he desired it.
With Siria.
(nu longer italics)
"Yes," a dit Neptun. "This is what I desire."
Neptun grabbed the sword and swam to his château to prepare.
He was cursed to be confined to the sea, all because the Old One was afraid.
Neptun was at the bottom of the sea because he was in l’amour with his sister Siria. The Old One knew it was mutual, and knew of a prophecy saying a newborn from the Few would overthrow him, and seperated the two.
"SIRIA! WE SHALL BE TOGETHER!"
He received no news at the bottom of the sea, and had no knowledge that his Mother was with child.
So he was determined that the child that overthrew the Old One would be his and Siria's.
Neptun was near ready for bed, when he saw a sword appear before him. Followed par a vision.
(pretend this is italics) Neptun drove the sword victoriously through the Pyramis of the Old One.
He saw his life as he desired it.
With Siria.
(nu longer italics)
"Yes," a dit Neptun. "This is what I desire."
Neptun grabbed the sword and swam to his château to prepare.