I swear I have seen you before. Hmm.
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What will the baby be called?
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A better question is why do you have chickens in your signature?
FIGHT xxx POKEMON BAG xxxxx RUN
Not at all, I am twelve.
I accuse Haley/Famous.
Welcome back good sir.
How was your adventure with the vikings?
I never said that they were currently animate. Space probes don't have atmospheres, silly. You receive a complementary copy of the Principia for you to read over.
Roll roll roll your boat
Whale. Bacon or bacon?
One orbiting the planet Saturn at a steady speed with a strange atmosphere that is unusual for its kind, and one found as the author of the Philosophae Naturalis Principia Mathematica. Don't tell either of them or I'll be screwed.
Milk with blue additives? I expected more of you, Flyn Pnut. I am disappoint.
Piss out a kidney stone and throw it at the lion, the blunt force of the stone rendering it unconscious.
OOC: Ack, I'm extremely sorry about this. I'll get to posting right now. BIC: "Hello, Miss Olau I take it?" the tired man known simply as L replied in a callous tone. He sat behind his simplistic wooden desk, the previous strange computer monitors counting sixteen hidden underneath. On his desk was only a small plate of sweetened chocolate strawberries. L slowly and carefully picked one up and inserted the delicate thing into his mouth; a quick series of slurps signifying the removal of the chocolate. L looked back at the girl sitting in front of him with his huge black eyes. He sat with his legs to his chest, occasionally spinning around the chair he was sitting on. Finally, he finished eating his strawberry and concentrated on the girl, waiting for her to say a few words. I do hope she will be of proper use in that class.
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