It was a fine day. The warm afternoon sun peeked through scattered clouds, and birds sang sweetly from the trees. But StreetwiseArchimedes was nowhere to be seen on this beautiful day. After all, what better use of his time than to play video games the whole day?
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TaiWolf1234 peered up from his book to look out the window. Rain pattered hard onto the window pane, and thunder shook the ground. Picture-flash lightning seemed to fill up the entire world, bathing it in blinding light for a split second before settling back into the dark night.
He took a bite of the cookie in his hand and let his gaze glide back to the page. It was a stormy Sunday night, and Tai was just reading a Bible verse before going to bed. He brushed off the crumbs and closed the book, setting it back onto its shelf. As he stood up to get into bed, TaiWolf1234 found himself staring at his laptop. With a small yawn, he opened it and sat in front of it.
"No harm in just a few minutes on the Forums...," he mumbled, before finishing off his snack in one bite.
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Morning dew glittered on the grass, and sunlight filtered through the canopy of leaves. Pickachugirl yawned and opened her eyes. Blinking away sleep, she sat upright in her tree. Her birdly subjects chirped a good-morning to her. She smiled at them, then flew down to the ground. They followed their queen to a wooden table and perched on the edges, awaiting Pick's orders.
"Birds, today's breakfast shall be strawberries and worms!"
A chorus of chirps echoed around the clearing, welcoming the idea.
"You birds gather the food, and bring them back here when you're done," she said with a beaming smile. "I'll guard the table against cats!"
The birds obeyed her majesty, and Pickachugirl sat down on top of her table. She transformed her wings to arms again, then dug in her pocket. She pulled out her tablet and logged onto Roblox....
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It was a hot summer day, just about noontime, and Vamking12 was sweltering. He sat down in the shade of a tree and took a bite out of a watermelon slice.
"Ptoo!" He spat out the seeds, along with most of his mouthful. "This watermelon is DISGUSTING!" He stood up and tossed the rest of the watermelon over his shoulder. Let the squirrels eat it, or whatever else might be able to tolerate that terrible taste. Jester headed toward his house, tired of the heat.
As he entered his home, cool air rushed over him. He shut the door quickly, before a stinkin' tornado formed from the drastic temperature differences. Jester shivered at the sudden coldness. If it was any colder in here, he'd have to constantly wear ice skates! He tossed on a sweatshirt and settled down into his desk chair.
Wonder what's going on in Role-Play.
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BaoChu glared at his computer screen.
"Role-Play."
These brats had never liked him. He'd go so far as to say they despised him, even. Especially back in his noob days.
But he'd get even with those awful people of Role-Play. He'd get back at them for hating him. BaoChu cracked his knuckles and clicked on a suspicious-looking OoC thread.
Time to minimod....
YOU ARE READING
that one story
MaceraY'know ... That one story I was writing a while ago ... The OoC(ish).... ----------------------------- Yeah, I'm not finishing this. Link to the original: http://www.roblox.com/Forum/ShowPost.aspx?PostID=136786870