Allen walker applies for wammys's.
Allen walker was a bright young lad and he had white hair.
white like snow.
White like the pure intent of insanity.
White like the soul of a newly born child. Born into this black, dark world.
White like insert pretentious crap here
white like...ugh I need a hipster to help me think of more pretentious analogies..
Anyway, allen walker sensed an machuma's preasents.
"ooohhh I hope its a new bike!" he exclaimed to no one in particular.
"hey kid." said mello.
"oh, cheerio." said allen walker with a happy smile.
"what are you doing here do you even go to this skewl?" asked mello irritably.
a/n:
I decided to leave this one as a cliff hanger. :)
tell me how you liked it you guuuiisee ^-^
haha this took me forever. My righting techer sed I am one heck of a talent. I hoap yew guise agry
plese revyu
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