Chris(Me): Due to popular boredom around the world and at my home. I bring Behind the Scenes: FLCL Spoofs.
Haruhara picked up the phone. She stood there, slowly and almost carefully putting it up to her ear. She waited for traces of noise in the background of phone. There was no noise except her breath against the phone. ÒHello?Ó There was still no answer. She sighed and put the phone down. Naota pointed at the phone. HaruaharaÕs eyes widen as the cast bursted into tears. Haruhara had set the phone down the wrong way!
ÒWow, how lame was that,Ó the Director(Kazuya Tsurumaki) as he wiped his eyes off. Just then, the cast grew silent as HaruharaÕs rage became clear. She quickly picked up her guitar she had dropped earlier and swung at Kazuya. His body fell limp and dropped to the ground as blood spurted out him. HaruharaÕs rage became uncontrollable and began to overkill the body. Blood splattered everywhere. Mamimi began to cry and grabbed for the closest thing for comfort, Naota, and brought him close to her. Naota began to blush and a grin began to grow on his face for his head laid upon her chest. ÒHa ha ha...Ó Haruhara turned around, her clothes absorbed in blood. Her eyes widened to see that it was the Director(Kazuya Tsurumaki) and the Producer of the hit mini-show(Hiroki Sato). The casts gasped to see two of the same Director! ÒIt seems that you have fallen into our trap,Ó said Kazuya. The Producer stood there silently of the small doorway of the small and quiet grotesque room.
ÒYou are under arrest Haruhara Haruko for the death of this man;who was the false director.Ó Chris(Me): So what did you think? Do you like the story format more than the story format? I hope itÕs as good as itÕs prologue. Yes, I know itÕs not as random and carefree or as funny but IÕm sure that in later chapters of this story I will add more humor to it.
And now.
Time for Vocabulary with Nina Mori:
Hello, todayÕs chapter involved some pretty tough words. Words so tough that I had to get out the dictionary, for once. Any ways, those words are.
grotesque(adj.) distorted and unnatural in shape or size; abnormal and hideous Well thatÕs all for today hear at.
Vocabulary with Nina Mori...