(Not much people have talent. Hehe. Don't look at me)
Disclaimer: I do not own Spirited Away or any thing in this stupid fic. So...kill me!!!
No Face: The Extreme Quilter
After awhile of No Face lying dead next to the rock made of bowls of cheese, "Granny" comes and regenerates him back to life.
"Uh-huh?" --- "I'm alive. Well, it's better than being dead."
Granny goes over and slaps him. "No Face!!! Why'd you leave?!"
"Uh-huh." --- "I don't know? Sounded like fun!!" ^_^
"Well your darn right it is! Wait...forget that."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh" --- "Well can I come back to your house? I wanna be a Extreme Quilter again."
"Awwww, you want to work with Bounty (the quilted picker up-er!). So cute. Ok! You can come back!" She looks around for him. "Darn that thing."
THE END
(Author notes: Another crappy story. Some people are just so bored. Review! For the sake of No Face, review!!!)
Disclaimer: I do not own Spirited Away or any thing in this stupid fic. So...kill me!!!
No Face: The Extreme Quilter
After awhile of No Face lying dead next to the rock made of bowls of cheese, "Granny" comes and regenerates him back to life.
"Uh-huh?" --- "I'm alive. Well, it's better than being dead."
Granny goes over and slaps him. "No Face!!! Why'd you leave?!"
"Uh-huh." --- "I don't know? Sounded like fun!!" ^_^
"Well your darn right it is! Wait...forget that."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh" --- "Well can I come back to your house? I wanna be a Extreme Quilter again."
"Awwww, you want to work with Bounty (the quilted picker up-er!). So cute. Ok! You can come back!" She looks around for him. "Darn that thing."
THE END
(Author notes: Another crappy story. Some people are just so bored. Review! For the sake of No Face, review!!!)