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myOtaku.com: Ayame Sensei


Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Wow, I'm A good Writer....

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Well, I found this little exerpt from last summer, when I was poleplaying with some people. It's an Invader Zim RP, and my charactar was Twinkie, The awesome one.


Lazily wiping stall number 3, Twinkie stared at the Invader and his S.I.R robot as they walked out the door. "Woudn't that be great..." she murmered to herself unknowingly. Suddenly, reality snapped back as the Frylord shouted "Twinkie!, Go prepare the food!!!!" Frowning, she scratched her head, covered by that demeaning hat of thiers. It was itchy and made it hard to hear things. She scratched once more before preparing the next order up. "Fry,entertain,clean,repeat." She sarcasticly thought as she cooked. She tasted the food and decided it needed a little more salt. As she reached for the top shelf,she knocked down sevral spices and ingredients. She bared her teeth as she picked them up again.

Carrying the poorly prepared fast food in front of her, she shouted, "Order Up for number 46!!". Rising up out of his chair came the very same invader Twinkie had seen earlier, along with his S.I.R. robot. He had a dull pink color for his eyes, and was wearing a red uniform with a jet black cape. She had so many questions to ask him!!! Suddenly, it all blurted out. "What's it like?"

Both bieng intregued by eachother, the invader (whos name turned out to be Skarch) agreed to let Twinkie come along with him.
Settling in the rather large ship, Twinkie began jabbering on excitedly about random things, for instance, her favorite color. As Skarch replied, he seemed to be getting drowsier, and drowier, until he completely collapesed on the wheel. "Skarch!!! Watch out!" She yelled while noticing a nearby planet. But Skarch didn't move. She shook him, and he rolled on the floor, unconciess. ......From the food, poisened with some kind of ingredient. Cursing herself, she took the wheel. Unknowing how to controll a ship, she just sped up the process of crashing. So, there they were. On this strange planet.