Fancy Tuna

Holy Poop!!!

I checked yesterday how my story was going. 56 veiws. Doing good. Checked today... 97!!!!!! Oh meh gawsh!!! OH SNAP. I'm a serious wattpadder. Holy chicken nuggets. Just wow. Thank you so much guys. I owe this all to you. You're all my biffles now. Yup, I have 97 biffles.  Thanks again! Love you all!!!!

-UF22

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Tamaki's P.O.V.

That old man was no help, all he did was complain about me scaring the fish. I'm sorry sir if my overwealming beauty stuns you. You don't have to make stupid exuses so you have to avoid me, I am admired all the time old man. ALL THE TIME.

I walked around until I found a town not to far away. When I asked where I was, many people said the 40th floor. How was I supposed to get to the hundreth floor anyway? I was wearing my best sneakers, and I am not prepared to get those bad boys wet. I spent 50,000 yen on those.Now I was going to have to ruin them just to climb up to some hundreth floor. Eghh...

Haruhi's P.O.V.

When I got to the strangers house, I saw the blue haired one jump on top of the coffe table and yell "I AM THE ALLMIGHTY BLACKSTAR!!! I AM THE BEST MEISTER EVER!!! YAHOOOOO!!!!" What the heck was he screaming about? A meister? What was that? Should I be concerned? Probably. Tsubaki set me up a air matress in the corner, and I put my bag of stuff next to the sleeping bag. She smiled at me and told me everything would be okay, that we would find my friends and family. But by the pitiful look in her eyes, it seemed she knew there would be a slim chance we would find where I belonged. I felt as if this were just an illusion, just some fake world my mind made up. I just had a feeling that it was all a dream, but it was to real. Where the heck was I?