Mr. Croup scooped some of the Lo Mein onto his plate. He took a fork full and put it into his mouth. It might have been the best mr. wheeler had ever tasted. Or maybe it was just thta he was hungry. After swalowing, he said, "I always love chinese food. Try some of the Lo mein. It's great."
I would rather encounter a lone T-rex. I'd at least like to know when i'm going to die and not be all on edge and stuff... Would you rather be shot in the head while you're out having hanging with your friends or get poisoned at a nice dinner with your family?
Jabberwocky Found in: wonderland Stretches and twists when it is swung (kind of like the singing sword in who framed roger rabbit) Long reach Capable of dealing a string of critical blows
Mr. Wheeler sat back and took a sip of water. He was looking forward to his Lo mein. He was hungry. He didn't mind sitting in silence for a while. However, he wasn't looking forward to that gathering tommorrow. He hated Worldco gatherings... And then the waiter came and brought the chow men and Kung pao chicken, and Mr. Wheeler forgot about everything else. he was hungry.
sounds good to me. when do we begin?
I see someone who likes stitch
Mr. Wheeler could tell something was wrong from the look on Nikki's face. That and the fact that she hadn't spoken for a while. "Did something happen?" He asked curiously. He hoped it was nothing horrible. He wanted to at least eat before fighting again.
"I wonder what Zaris is up to?" Mr. Wheeler asked with a small smile. "Knowing how tenacious he is, he's probably gathering power as we speak."
"Yes, could i please get the beef Lo mein?" Mr. Wheeler asked the waiter politely. Mr. Wheeler couldn't help thinking about what the new gods would think of this situation. He was out eating chinese food with an old god while another old god was probably wreaking havoc in los angeles. IT wasn't as much that he cared, he just wondered. He couldn't care about most of the other old gods. Of course there were one or two that he enjoyed spending time with, but he wouldn't let that get in the way of a good meal and a decent conversation. He hoped they wouldn't try.
I think of 4 namines standing in a row (originality! :D)
But that doesn't make any sense. Roxas is kind of gone, remember? After all, he did sacrifice himself to revive sora.
I like just about any type of candy
i used to live in a house that was haunted
Mr. Wheeler could see it in Nikki's eyes. Zaris was causing toruble again. As long as he didn't get in the way of mr. wheeler's meal, Mr. would let him do what he wanted. For the moment, at least. Finally the waiter showed up. "Hello, welcome to tin's tea house", he said in a friendly voice. "are you ready to order?" "Are you ready, Nikki?"
"I personally love chinese food. It's sad that all of the chinese restaraunts here are so americanized. I especially love noodles. I don't know why, but i just have liked noodles since i was a kid." Mr. Wheeler was hungry. HE was looking forward to eating. he hoped that this meal wouldn't go uninterrupted without any more horrible destructive Rampages. Plus, he was enjoying the conversation with Nikkie, who was much different than any of the gods or goddesses he had talked to before, both old an new. He hoped he could retain this kind of peace for an extended period of time.
Shark with a blade. Would you rather sit through a five-hour long lecture on aztec history without the ability to sleep or leave the room, or would you rather wallow in human excrement for 1/2 hour?
For the second time, you just seem to have have magical powers. The Leprechauns that run everything must like you. :D
10. I don't know whether to feel good or bad... I'll go with the happy medium. I DON'T CARE! :D
Summer of '69- Bryan Adams
I have a personal vendetta against Santa Claus...
