OK! I DON'T OWN YUGIOH.
::sniffles:: there! I said it, ::breaks down crying:: "Oh Deanna, it's okay. You may not have Yugioh, but I'm here for you."
"THAG YOU BAGURA!" ::hugs Bakura::
By the way, this is Mokuba's POV, and he's thinking about a difficult problem. Teeheee!
Whats a boy to do?
He just couldn't ask, it was simply to embarrassing.
If I ask them they'll just laugh at me. Mokuba's ears burned at the thought of such ridicule.
What'll they think of me then? I'll always be the same old, cute little Mokuba. I'll figure it out for myself!
I don't need them.
And besides, Seto always smells good, and I'm sure mean old Gazabura never told him what to do when his arm pits reeked of Nachos.
I'll just get Seto to take me shopping, and I'll find the stuff by myself. Yes that's it. I don't need their help. I'm a big kid now.
(A/N: this is what happens when you try to type, while looking at somethin you wrote before, whe you are exahausted, and you have a fever:/wgatt;k that was supposed to say What'll, ok back to the story)
okay, would you like an explanation to this lil humorous fic?
there are really 3 reasons.
Reason # 1 I was in my bathroom, on the throne, and I was reading the backs of bottles, and such, and I the back of my brother's deodorant actually had directions on how to use it! it was most humorous, I LAUGH every time I go in there now.
Reason # 2 back when I first got started in the Yugioh thing, my friend had a picture of Kaiba and Yami Yugi raising their arms in the air holding cards, and you could see Yami's arm pit, because he was wearing the blue tank top, and we thought *why is there no arm pit hair?" It was hilarious.
Reason # 3 this kind of ties into reason number 2. One day I forgot to wear my deodorant, and I had gym class, and I became quite stinky as you might imagine, and my friend drew a picture to cheer me up about it. It was a picture of Yami standing there with both his arms up in the air, asking the question "WHY DO MY PITS REEK OF NACHOS." Needless to say, it worked. And here is this darling little fanfic. Called The Chronicles Of Deodorant! lol.
Ok. You all know what to do!
REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW
AND IF YOU DO!
THEN I'LL LOVE YOU!
Lol, like my song?
Byeeeeeez
~*Pzanna*~
::sniffles:: there! I said it, ::breaks down crying:: "Oh Deanna, it's okay. You may not have Yugioh, but I'm here for you."
"THAG YOU BAGURA!" ::hugs Bakura::
By the way, this is Mokuba's POV, and he's thinking about a difficult problem. Teeheee!
Whats a boy to do?
He just couldn't ask, it was simply to embarrassing.
If I ask them they'll just laugh at me. Mokuba's ears burned at the thought of such ridicule.
What'll they think of me then? I'll always be the same old, cute little Mokuba. I'll figure it out for myself!
I don't need them.
And besides, Seto always smells good, and I'm sure mean old Gazabura never told him what to do when his arm pits reeked of Nachos.
I'll just get Seto to take me shopping, and I'll find the stuff by myself. Yes that's it. I don't need their help. I'm a big kid now.
(A/N: this is what happens when you try to type, while looking at somethin you wrote before, whe you are exahausted, and you have a fever:/wgatt;k that was supposed to say What'll, ok back to the story)
okay, would you like an explanation to this lil humorous fic?
there are really 3 reasons.
Reason # 1 I was in my bathroom, on the throne, and I was reading the backs of bottles, and such, and I the back of my brother's deodorant actually had directions on how to use it! it was most humorous, I LAUGH every time I go in there now.
Reason # 2 back when I first got started in the Yugioh thing, my friend had a picture of Kaiba and Yami Yugi raising their arms in the air holding cards, and you could see Yami's arm pit, because he was wearing the blue tank top, and we thought *why is there no arm pit hair?" It was hilarious.
Reason # 3 this kind of ties into reason number 2. One day I forgot to wear my deodorant, and I had gym class, and I became quite stinky as you might imagine, and my friend drew a picture to cheer me up about it. It was a picture of Yami standing there with both his arms up in the air, asking the question "WHY DO MY PITS REEK OF NACHOS." Needless to say, it worked. And here is this darling little fanfic. Called The Chronicles Of Deodorant! lol.
Ok. You all know what to do!
REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW
AND IF YOU DO!
THEN I'LL LOVE YOU!
Lol, like my song?
Byeeeeeez
~*Pzanna*~