I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh
The watermelon is cold, it numbs my face. "Then why don't you get your head off it?" Asked Varon. Amelda looked embarrassed. It wasn't the fact he had his head on a slice of watermelon but that he had been speaking out loud. Slowly he raised his head. His hair was sticky from the watermelon. Amelda at Varon, "Why was my head on a slice of watermelon?" he asked. Varon let out a sight, "How am I supposed to know why you do odd things like that." Amelda shrugged, "I guess you're right."
Amelda went to go take a shower. He knelt down and turned the on all the way, then the cold slightly less than half. He rose slowly and pulled the tab so the water would run out of the showerhead as opposed to the faucet. He stepped back a few feet and undressed. He tossed his clothes over by the door and stepped in the shower. Even though it was hot outside, in the mid 90's F, the hot water felt good. Amelda grabbed his lavender scrubbie off the bar in the back off the shower. He turned around and knelt down to soap and pumped cucumber melon soap into the scrubbie. He soot back up and began to wash himself. When Amelda completed that task he took some shampoo and begin washing his hair. "Why the hell did you put your head on a watermelon?" Amelda asked himself while full of rage. He then conditioned it and got out of the shower. He heard a helicopter not too far off. Amelda was curious and decided to check it out. He grabbed a neon orange towel and partially dried him self off. He quickly wrapped it around his waist and walked to his room for some clothes. He looked through his closet. He realized he had to do laundry soon seeing as he only had the suit that belonged to Pegasus, a red tee shirt, a lavender belly shirt, a black leather mini skirt, and his jacket. He dressed quickly. The apparel he chose was his jacket, lavender belly shirt, and black leather mini skirt. He walked to the door and opened it. Amelda looked confused and turned around, "Tell me, Varon, why do I own these girly clothes?" Varon sat on the couch channel surfing, "Remember the one time you tried to hit on Anzu and you thought she was a lesbian?" "Oh yeah...," Amelda said remembering that time, "She is I tell you." "Just give it up and give me my $10" Amelda looked shocked, "Damn! You still remember!" "Drama Queen" "Oh yeah," added Varon, "That Seto Kaiba freak is here promoting some new crap thing he invented. Amelda's eyes narrowed. "That bastard I'll kill him this time." Varon's voice was concerned, "Dude don't you'll get in a lot of trouble, trust me I know." Amelda voice was still full of evil, "I know Varon but he took my brother, why shouldn't I take something of his?" Varon gave up, he didn't want to but he knew there was no convincing Amelda. Amelda walked back into his room and went into the middle drawer of his dresser; he shoved aside crappy duel monsters cards & some other junk and got his knife. He slipped it into his pocket and walked out the door.
Please review so I'm more likely to continue
The watermelon is cold, it numbs my face. "Then why don't you get your head off it?" Asked Varon. Amelda looked embarrassed. It wasn't the fact he had his head on a slice of watermelon but that he had been speaking out loud. Slowly he raised his head. His hair was sticky from the watermelon. Amelda at Varon, "Why was my head on a slice of watermelon?" he asked. Varon let out a sight, "How am I supposed to know why you do odd things like that." Amelda shrugged, "I guess you're right."
Amelda went to go take a shower. He knelt down and turned the on all the way, then the cold slightly less than half. He rose slowly and pulled the tab so the water would run out of the showerhead as opposed to the faucet. He stepped back a few feet and undressed. He tossed his clothes over by the door and stepped in the shower. Even though it was hot outside, in the mid 90's F, the hot water felt good. Amelda grabbed his lavender scrubbie off the bar in the back off the shower. He turned around and knelt down to soap and pumped cucumber melon soap into the scrubbie. He soot back up and began to wash himself. When Amelda completed that task he took some shampoo and begin washing his hair. "Why the hell did you put your head on a watermelon?" Amelda asked himself while full of rage. He then conditioned it and got out of the shower. He heard a helicopter not too far off. Amelda was curious and decided to check it out. He grabbed a neon orange towel and partially dried him self off. He quickly wrapped it around his waist and walked to his room for some clothes. He looked through his closet. He realized he had to do laundry soon seeing as he only had the suit that belonged to Pegasus, a red tee shirt, a lavender belly shirt, a black leather mini skirt, and his jacket. He dressed quickly. The apparel he chose was his jacket, lavender belly shirt, and black leather mini skirt. He walked to the door and opened it. Amelda looked confused and turned around, "Tell me, Varon, why do I own these girly clothes?" Varon sat on the couch channel surfing, "Remember the one time you tried to hit on Anzu and you thought she was a lesbian?" "Oh yeah...," Amelda said remembering that time, "She is I tell you." "Just give it up and give me my $10" Amelda looked shocked, "Damn! You still remember!" "Drama Queen" "Oh yeah," added Varon, "That Seto Kaiba freak is here promoting some new crap thing he invented. Amelda's eyes narrowed. "That bastard I'll kill him this time." Varon's voice was concerned, "Dude don't you'll get in a lot of trouble, trust me I know." Amelda voice was still full of evil, "I know Varon but he took my brother, why shouldn't I take something of his?" Varon gave up, he didn't want to but he knew there was no convincing Amelda. Amelda walked back into his room and went into the middle drawer of his dresser; he shoved aside crappy duel monsters cards & some other junk and got his knife. He slipped it into his pocket and walked out the door.
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