The Graceful Assassin

I just invented I tounge twister..... :.-.:

We were walking while whales waved.

What, how?

I have just made everything weird for Croma >:3

Oh... Lemme help you then. For me this is:

Tea = Dinner
Tea = Drink

What did you learn?!

OH! Its just here, tea means dinner...

I don't like tea so I don't drink it.

I dunno, its usually random. Pasta, pizza, fishcakes and wedges, bacon, eggs and waffles... Right now i'm eating a burger.

I can eat upstairs.

Ah... :lolface:

gtg eat tea. brb

What does 'writing down words' mean?

It just comes to you when for others it's really hard.

Thanks. I don't really find it so hard to write it out either.

Thanks. Heres the rest that i've done since I posted.

He looked away, down the street. “Now who is this guy? On your airwaves?” He asked the merchant. “Why that’s there Cornello!” The merchant exclaimed. Edward looked back at him, raising an eyebrow. “Huh. Doesn’t ring a bell.” He said blankly. The merchant’s eyes widened as he leaned forward to Edward. “YOU’RE KIDDING ME! YOU’VE NEVER HEARD OF THE GREAT PROPHET CORNELLO?!” He shouted, utterly shocked. Edward looked at him with a blank face, slouching down in his chair. “Whats great about him?” He asked, bemused. A man from the bar leaned over to Edward. “He performs miracles for one thing! I’ve never seen anything like it!” Another man leaned in to Edward, grinning and holding a mug of beer. “This town was a godforsaken dust ball before Cornello got here and transformed it into a desert paradise!” Edward looked at the men, starting to feel slightly claustrophobic from how close they were to him. Other men started to crowd around. “Cornello can even forgive sins!”
“Yeah! We’re on the Sun God’s good side because of him!”
“He gives us blessings!”
Edward groaned and covered his ears. “I JUST remembered! We have to be somewhere.” He sat up and looked at Alphonose. “You ready to spilt?” He asked. “Yeah, okay.” Alphonose said. Standing up, he bashed the little roof on the stall they were sitting at. The radio on the top toppled over and fell to the floor, smashing into pieces. The merchant stared at it in horror. Alphonose looked at it too. “Oops.” He said innocently. The merchant looked at Alphonose, glaring at him. “Now you’ve done it buddy! What’d you expect wearing a stupid tin suit!?” He shouted.
Edward put up his hand. “Don’t bust a lung, grandpa, we can fix it!” The merchant glared at Edward too. “It’s in a thousand pieces!” He shouted again. Alphonose looked at the merchant and sighed. “I’m sorry...” He muttered then went over to the broken radio. “Let me try.” Edward nodded, watching Alphonose. “Sure!” Alphonose took out some chalk and started to draw a circle around the radio. Creating marking on the inside, Alphonose finished and stood up. The merchant frowned. “Those markings, what’re they for?” He asked. Edward smirked. “Oh you’ll see in just a second! Its called a transmutation circle.” Alphonose looked down on it and then put his hands up, crossing them over above the radio. “Okay. Here goes.” A sudden bolt of lightning appeared and struck the radio sending up smoke everywhere. Everyone except the two brothers gasped in amazement. As the smoke cleared, Cornello’s voice came again from the radio which was perfectly fixed like before.

“If you are lost just follow I and you’ll find your way.”

Everyone gasped again. The merchant stared at Alphonose. “He’s really a man of prophets! You guys can perform miracles like Cornello!” He exclaimed. Edward looked at him, grinning. “Its nothing like that.” He said as Alphonose came back, carrying the fixed radio. “Its science.” Alphonose said. “We’re Alchemists.” He put the radio on the table. Edward nodded and looked at the merchant again. “We’re the Elric brothers. Not to brag or anything but we’re pretty well known.” The men around frowned at him.
“Elrics? Not familiar.”
“We don’t have any Alchemists in these parts.”
“I fix things for a living though, let me know if you need a job!”
Edward sighed as a woman beside them looked up. “He doesn’t NEED any work, that’s Edward Elric the FullMetal Alchemist. He’s quite a big celebrity around East City. They say he’s a real child prodigy.” The woman said as Edward frowned at her.

Yeah, I'm writing it out, only using what they say and do for reference.

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http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=3036354#post3036354

I wrote this out. Wanna read it?

its so creepy and kool

omg that is creepy O.O lol how did you find it

it was an inland hurricane here

Yeah same but strong winds that brought down trees and poles

What was it like in Springfield in May?