Dear
Yuki,
Are you a girl!
Jane
A: FOR THE MILLIONTH TIME! NO NO NONONONONO! I BEG OF YO PEOPLE! GET IT STRAIGHT! I'M NOT BI! I'M A FULL BOY! I'M NOT GAY OR A GIRL FOR THE LAST TIME!
Yuki: Oh wait your probably wondering what happened to that author. Well I kicked her out. She's facing Akito right now in a head to head battle.
Dear Yuki,
Did you know that there is a camera in this room right now and I am
I'm watching you. You can never I repeat Never get rid of me!
The author
A: DAMN YOU!
Back
at the main house:
"So…ummm…. How long do you think it will
take Yuki to get here?" I said drinking some tea.
"I bet
it'll take him 10 minutes." Akito said.
"I bet 6 minutes."
I said placing in 20 dollars.
-7 minutes later-
Yuki
bashes through the door.
"YES I WIN! HAHAHAHA THAT WAS
CLOSEST TO MINE!" I YELLED GRABBING THE $40.
"Damn you"
Akito whispered.
-Back at my house-
Yo Yuki,
Peace. What do I do if I just accidentally threw a rock at your rival
because he was yelling about you and now he's on the floor?
COW!
A: Well you're screwed. Get some guy and say that's the guy who did it. It will get you out a trouble 100 ok not really only 50.
Dear Mr.Sohma,
Please
take the following survey:
How do you make yourself look like a girl :
Why you don't like hugs:
I hate that girl who lives with you:
Will you go out with me :
Be my prince in shinning armor:
A:
Ask my mom about that
I need space from your hor-...yeah.
Yeah I love her too...ha-ha.
Maybe I should get some time turner...
Sorry I only have rusted armor
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Do you have back problems,
head problems, or just plain problems?
Well do I have the medicine
for you! Try Fukatol! It can help you cure all these. Warning:
this may cause back problems, head problems, barfing, farting,
nightmares, and deaths. And we are not responsible for problems.
But I got medicine to cure that to! Fukatol 2! Brand new. Just mail
your pay check to my address and your complaint to the Sohma house.
SO GO BUY A FUKATOL OR ELES!
BAI!
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Dear
Yuki,
Your product STINKS! What's wrong with you? Your
selling me junk! I want a refund!
A: But you didn't even pay me. Wait LAUREN! (Author. Yes that is my name) (Got a problem? Well I don't care.)
YUKI,
What kind of
pills are you selling!
A: WHAT WHY WOULD YOU EVEN BUY THIS STUFF DON'T YOU READ ACTUALLY EVERTHING!
Yuki: How could you even create a thing like this!
Me: If I created it then I would be richer. Besides who would actually buy it if it caused death. I only do the commercial and I'm not responsible for this.
Yuki: Damn you….
Me: Yes I know—AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Find out what happens next chapter .
