-to Daisy- Can I, er... can I do anything to help?
-to Mr. Hawthorn- It's fine. And you don't have to say anything. I didn't even consciously decide to do anything. Hell, look around you. The fridge is busted because of me.
edited 4th Jun '12 7:19:14 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistNo thank you. I made cookies before. I'm making pecha berry cookies.
-is putting Pecha berries
in blender-
edited 4th Jun '12 7:20:28 PM by Lilqueendaisy
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!It is? My. I may be a scientist, but I'm no engineer. I'm sorry I can't help you with the fridge.
Squeak... the food might end up spoiled.
Oh? Faust? Remember that creature who resided in you body? I'm still working on experiments that'll allow him to shift form at will, but..... Erm... do you mind sharing a bedroom with him now? I'm trying to get him used to a more modern world, heh~
Papa...... Oh well... It'll be like I have a little twin brother!
edited 4th Jun '12 7:26:49 PM by Tatsumar
DeerNo thanks. Never been fond of the taste.
And please don't write me off that quickly. Even like this, I'm not exactly a pushover. I have my methods.
-Gives Bec another hug, just because-
-to Mr. Hawthorn- The food is fine. -Points to the trees-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist

-Sees Ace-
...
I knew I was doing something wrong...
-Follows his example-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist