The first thing I noticed was that there were no yellow and white boxes.
The second thing I noticed was that I was in writing.
The third thing I noticed was that WHY THE HELL DO I SOUND SO PRISSY!?
Calm down.
Yeah, let's just sit down.
"What happened to the little box thingies? And where are the speech bubbles?!"
We're in a fanfiction, genius.
Yeah, I knew that.
Yeah, as if.
Hey, you calling me a liar?
"SHADDUP YOUR FACE!" I yelled, "And why was there an 'I yelled' between my speech?"
How should I know?
Did you fart?
"No. Hey, did any of you fart?! This place reeks!"
Maybe it was the writer.
Hey, genius, you didn't tell the reader where we are!
I have to tell them that?
Yeah.
Like a description?
Yeah.
SoIwasinawierdplacewithoutspeechbubblesoranyotherc omicstuffanditwasrealwierd.
How was that?
You forgot to space.
Not that any of it mattered.
Oh okay, I'll say it. We were in a small room.
There.
You didn't say the wallpaper was green.
Or that there was a dog biting your leg.
I looked down and yeah, there was a little doggie eating my leg. So cute.
Little doggy? It was a Rottweiler!
Hey, I'm the one narrating right?!
