Miki’s POV…………………………..
I swear, I am the nicest damn person on the face of this ******** up earth!
Here I am, crawling through an air vent, Mokuba and Kaiba behind me, Kaiba muttering a couple of swears under his breath. Mokuba just sighing ever couple of minutes. And I swear there are bugs crawling around in this thing, not small little ants, but big roaches!
Think happy thoughts, think happy thoughts.
Does burning this place down along with all its damn bugs count as happy? Whatever.
“Yes! Cooking! Let’s go!” I heard Anzu’s voice shriek from directly below us.
Huh, looks like my wish will come true.
Wait…oh God…we’re all goanna ********’ die!
“s**t!” we all shouted in unison, and began vigorously crawling for our lives down the…air toucan. Yes toucan. Toucan is the thing you say when you can’t think of the right word to say, and I must say, it is a real revelation. And yes, this revelation did start when I was busy eating a bowl of Fruit Loops. (A/N: don’t own ‘em).
I saw a French looking guy in a big white hat and a ladle in his hands instructing Anzu and her date, while gesturing towards the many ingredients in front of them. Many odd looking, (and possibly lethal if cooked in the wrong way), foods and spices, and many sharp object that could easily hack someone’s hand off, all conveniently placed next to a burning hot stove and oven that could very well be our demise.
Again, the word ‘s**t’ comes into play here.
 Dendriana · Mon Feb 19, 2007 @ 06:05am · 0 Comments |
