The Angel of Sector V
By BleachedRose13
(Though.)
Roscoe's Voice.
MAKING A POINT.
"Roscoe, what is the dancer's favorite drink"? The slim black cat arouses from her feet, and started to stare at the girl with its bright, yellow eyes. "Come on now, guess?" Pause. "Mew", replied the feline. "No, not 'mew'", she said, with a cute little voice. Second pause. "Want me to tell you, little kitty"? the girl asked, while she looked into the confused yet drowsy cat's eyes. "Tang-o"! Yawn." Get it"? Umm…no. "With the dance being the tango, and the powder drink Tang®"! Yeah, whatever. "Heh heh…". There might as well been cicadas chirping in the failed comedian's room. I mean, REALLY failed, F minus fail. F minus minus minus-
Shut up!
Well, sorry!
Anyways, the joke just wasn't good. And, her audience hasJUST left the building. She started looking around her neat, but crowded room. Rows of novels covered the bookshelf, and all of her bracelets, earrings, and rings fill about FIVE freggin' boxes! S was just about to look in her underwear drawer(and also Roscoe's favorite place), when she smelled a gingery, sweet-smelly-smell(my own word…) Grandma was making gingerbread men (in April...) and Roscoe is 'sampling the cookie dough. Sigh.
In the Kitchen
Oh yeah, cookie heaven! Roscoe said happily.
Oh, it my little kitty-witty happy with the dough? Yes he is, oh, yes it is! Grandma was cooing.
Back in Room
Nokia Ringtone
The girl picked up a stiletto that was on his side, and found a silver Nokia phone (the latest model). "Yello-yello", the girl answered.
"It is time", the voice on the line said. She recognized it right away, and ran out the door.
Meanwhile
"Yumi, you only have 10 life points left"! Jeremy practically screamed this into the earpiece. Yumi was barely escaping the laser shots of the hornets. Ulrich and Odd were just as busy dodging and firing. The mosters seemed to be multiplying every second, the numbers consanty changing, and finally surrounding them. Aelita was a inch apart from getting to the portal, but a tarantula suddenly caught up to her, picked Aelita up, and threw her to the ground. "Aelita"! Jeremy screamed again. Everything seems to be falling apart…until…next time!
Me: So, what do you think?
Ulrich: What with the sweet smelly smell?
Me: Its MY WORD.
Ulrich : No, its not.
Me: Wha-
SS: Its time for you to come with us.
Me: Wait, wait, no! At least I dont own Code Lyoko! Heh heh!
SS: (taking me away)
Ulrich: sweet smelly smell was invented in Columbus, Wisconsin by a guy in a Santa suit whodrank too much eggnog.Bye bye now...
Me: NO!
DAGL