FASH: Alright, between working from 7-3, celebrating my little sister's birthday and preparing for Anime North (Oh my God it's tomorrow!) I only really had time to write this, but I hope it will bring a smile to your face.
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The Name: Monta
The Sentence: "U.G.L.Y. You could make an onion cry!" (Gyah! Cheerleader!Monta!)
Monta was a bit strange some of the time, but today was definitely one of his weirder days. Sena tossed a look over his shoulder to see Monta waving a pair of pom-poms, a series of rhymes coming out of his mouth one after another.
Suzuna was sick today and Monta had decided that he should be the one to take her place and cheer the team on MAX!
It was kind of weird, seeing him flail around like that and Sena was sure that sooner or later someone was going to snap. He also couldn't help but wonder where Monta had heard the English lyrics that were currently springing from his mouth, and if he knew what they meant.
"U.G.L.Y. You could make an onion cry! U.G.L.Y! Like an alien chased by the FBI!"
Sena sighed and with a quick look to his right decided that he had best start praying for Monta's safety, since it seemed like Hiruma, Juumonji, Kuroki and Toganou were all going to shut him up at once.