Thursday, November 5, 2009

Convert To Mts For Panasonic Tv's

Chapter 3! : O

This chapter is eternal, and exposiciontastico, and can not answer for mental scarrings or things like that. Also, do not answer XD nothing
Record Second








Wednesday.

Nine in the morning.
Central Office Administration Temporary Trip.


The girl went to the Yeti and smiled kindly.
- Good morning, Yeti.
- Good morning. - I answered him, his voice was a deep roar, yet strangely gentle, and spoke in human words as usual. - Did you bring a visitor?
- The Visitor is Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two. Is a necessary test for possible administrative gap.
- Oh, well. I'll ask the Rabbit to prepare you for identification.
- Ah neglected, okay, I can do. - Secretary Yeti laughed politely and gave him a smile full of teeth.
- Welcome, two thousand five hundred fifty-two. I hope you're comfortable, and any problems you just talk to us. - The Yeti directed two fingers to his cap with his security badge. - Be careful inside.
- I will ... - gave him a friendly smile to the Yeti, every second it was harder to believe that this could be a dream. It was too bizarre to leave your normally conservative subconscious. - Thank you.
- Come on. - The girl was already entering the building through the smaller door. - We can not wait for the boss.


The Visitor realized he was referring to the girl just walked through the door. He knew he had used the main entrance because the whole place had an air reception glance and could see several desks, a table of reports and a few doors.
Many things have totally bizarre proportions, there were door five or six meters on all sides, with smaller doors, ceilings of course they were at a height accordingly. From the entrance I could see spending several strange creatures, some of them were familiar (a unicorn, a gargoyle ...) and others were entirely new (kind of horse-lizard-dragon-unicorn, a cat with two tails, a indescribable thing ...), but the fact is that even those who looked human, clearly were not.

A melodious voice coming from his right brought him out of his thoughts.
- Good afternoon, "I can help?
- Ah ... No, it's nothing. - He turned to find the source of the voice with his eyes, and noticed that he came from counter "reports", where he was charged a beautiful woman who appeared to be naked, and whose hair subtly covered anywhere that could give rise to comments. Helplessly approached her, attracted by curiosity and an unknown spell, I knew I should be smiling like an idiot.
- Are you sure? You do not look around here ... - The woman laughed softly, and for a moment the world's newly appointed two five five two fell to his beautiful voice, perfect smile, and how ...
- Tsk, tsk. I can not believe this. - The girl rolled her eyes, and she smiled. - Siren, should know better.
- Good morning! - He said with another laugh playful mermaid. -
come you did not know, sorry.
The boy blinked a few times, leaving the spell of her voice, dragged back by a clear memory of his appointment ... Quote it would never happen if this was real. Was undoubtedly the end of his life.
- Visiting two thousand five hundred fifty-two - The voice of Secretary him out of his existential crisis. - She is our Receptionist siren and turn in the morning and evening.
- Ah ... Good morning. - He smiled politely at the mermaid, now she could and she laughed.
- should be more careful in here. Most of us have powers that can be crazy to humans. - She smiled back, and a little water splashed from behind the counter.
- I understand ... - The guy went a little curious to discover behind the counter was a tub of water where the siren was of course very seated basis. - Agreed. So go, do not let the delay. It was a pleasure, two thousand five hundred fifty-two, I suppose we will see.
- Likewise. - Went on to say before the Secretary to take him by the hand and began to pull.


- You're a womanizer, huh? - The girl laughed. - Since you arrived, you do nothing to conquer our women.
- C-conquer? - He shuddered at the thought of their experiences. Sexual harassment and then hypnosis, would not imagine that he could continue.
- is a joke, silly. - She rolled her eyes and continued walking and dragging, waving at the two-tailed cat and a creature that looked like a blue turtle, which apparently was trying to flirt with another creature that looked like a turtle but much larger.
- So where are we going?
- On the floor fifty. There are offices of the chief.
- I see ...
- Still calmly taking the medicine ... That's good, if somewhat dangerous.
- Dangerous?
- now someone else will tell you about that. Regulation 3643 section 5 prohibits tell me more about the subject.
- Is there a regulation for everything here? - Visitor joked, trying to reduce the tension and keep the fast pace of your phone.
- Yes, indeed.
- I answered her, and he regretted having asked.


They reached the elevator door seconds after leaving them waiting to be closed. She pressed the button "up" and sat back to wait. They were silent as they waited, the young man wanted to come soon, so it was uncomfortable silence.
The elevator took several minutes to arrive.

Sitting on an ice near the door, driving the panel of buttons was a monkey.
not like a normal monkey, of course, but rudeness seemed to him to ask his race, on the other hand, assumed that his work would "lift".
- Hello, girl and tourists. - Health just saw them enter.
- Good morning. - I answered her, smiling. - Let the floor fifty.
- Piso fifty then. - Answered the monkey elevator, staring at the Visitor after pressing the button. - Did you bring a human?
- A visitor. Not even prepared to identify, but will not take long. - Explained it, as the elevator began to rise.
- Maybe you should go first to the thirteenth floor before?
- No, well, you have to see the boss urgently.
- Welcome Guest. And good luck.
- Thanks ... - A pause, the sound of a bell and the elevator stopped.
- Piso five. - Announced the monkey, while a pale man with dark glasses up the elevator, carrying a police badge. - Vampire Hello, how are the ladies?
- It gives me grace. - The vampire frowned, and walked to the bottom of the elevator, leaning in a corner. - At the fourteenth floor.
- fourteenth floor then. - The monkey laughed (a laugh that could be expected from a common mono who can not speak), and pressed the button.
- Good morning, vampire. - The girl smiled maliciously. - Have you could wash off the glitter of the clothes?
- No, I could not, and still give me grace. - I answered him a look.
- floor thirteen. - Announced the monkey, as the door opened with its corresponding bell and be about two meters tall, human and bull mix up the elevator. - Good morning Minotaur, your boss you still alive?
- He has not attempted suicide in months now. - Answered the Minotaur accommodating lenses.
- And those are good or bad news? - Asked the girl from his place.
- do not know. - The Minotaur laughed. - The twenty-second floor please.
- Flat twenty-two, understood. - Another bell. - Condo fourteen ...


The elevator ride took exactly thirty-two minutes.
During that time, over ten different things happened, vampire, minotaur, unicorn, and a tiny fairy which were recognized. Others do not even know existed (like a dwarf to knock the monkey menehune and a creature that looked like a warthog and whose name still could not understand) and a few other things that cost you describe (as one of them looked like a gelatin, but with an angry face and whose name sounded like a bubble).
The truth is that after that trip, he only had two things clear ... First, this was beyond the capacity of your imagination could no longer be a dream. Second, was the end of his life in the normal world. If out of here one day, would have lost your appointment for ever ... And after seventeen days gathering will be to invite! I knew I should have spoken before. I knew he would regret their mistake.
- Flat fifty. - Announced the monkey as the door opened, interrupting the second day existential crisis. - Perhaps you should have taken the express elevator?
- And lose the chance to meet everyone? - She laughed as back to take the boy's hand and down the elevator. - Not crazy!



walked down a long corridor full of portraits of serious-looking men, toward the only door there.
- These are the portraits of former Lords of Time ... My family has worked for them ever since.
- So the lords of the time too old?
- if they want. Usually at some point they get bored of being young and decide to grow old and die ... It's normal.
- I see ...
- Ours is the fifty-Time Lord since the offices there. It's easy to tell because when a new Lord appears, the building grows one floor.
- Grow ...?
- Ah, ah, very smart, huh? I will not say anything, let's.
- To start the talks if you never plan to finish?
- is part of my job.

They reached the back door and opened it as usual.
- Wait until you're in, count to twenty and then slams the door, OK?
- Is not it easier to enter together?
- No. It is in the process, the secretary must be within the office when people come, so I count to twenty, and then hit. - Temperature began to drop and the heating is turned on in the corridor. - The procedure is not negotiable.
- Understood! - The boy took a step back, intimidated.
- Okay, Start! - She smiled, and went into the room. The heating is stopped.

One ... Two ... Three ... Four ... Five ... Six ... Seven ... Eight ...
- Good morning.
- Good morning. - Ah, hell he'd lost count.
- I'm sorry! - And then softer. - You went through eight.
- Thanks.
- for nothing.
Nine ... Ten ... Alto.
- Q-who's there? - The Visitor halted his account again and looked around, to be greeted by an empty corridor.
- A-ah sorry! - A young woman materialized out of nowhere. - No I realized you were a visitor!
- Okay ... I was just shocked. - He could not avoid smiling, and watched for a few seconds. She looked no more than sixteen years, had long red hair and blue eyes. His clothes were quite old, but it was the first female human form of this place did not seem to runaway to a clothing store fetish.
- I am the Manager of the Section of Witchcraft and Magic Time Police ... I also called the witch.
- Nice ... - The young man smiled. No harassment, no hypnosis ... It was almost too good to be true.
- I ... - he paused, remembering not to use his name. - The Visitor Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two.
- Welcome. - She smiled. - But going by the ten, and if you do not hurry to come you will get into trouble ...
- Ah ... yes, a moment. - Quickly told to himself the ten remaining numbers, aside from his mind the voice telling him that if he had been talking to herself, this girl had no way of knowing because was.
- Ready, and can hit ... - smiled again. - They called me too so we can get together. - Agreed. - The Visitor hit the door.
- Next ...! - He was the voice from within. - It's about time!

entered the office, the first and the witch boy behind him.
The room looked like a reception. To the right was a desk where the girl checked some papers. On the left a few chairs were neatly arranged around a table, like a waiting room. Opposite the door by which they had entered was another door, white with gold accents. The walls were also white and had a couple of windows with blue curtains open to let see the strange sky.
- Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two, you certainly took your time ... - The secretary glanced at the redhead. - And you took you, but that was expected.
- Ah, sorry ... My watch not working properly.
- For years. - The black hair laughed. - It happens, sorceress, before the Lord to be bored. You sit down, the Lord will see you just end with this.
- Thank you. - The sorceress smiled towards the door which was to be the entrance to the office of Lord of Time. - We shall see later Guest.
- Until then ... - He said smiling as he walked into the small waiting room. It was nice to have met someone more normal among all those strange people, maybe this place was not so bad after all.
Visitor's gaze turned to a magazine that was in a chair. Thought it would be good to catch up with the information of the place, after all if I was going to spend time here would need to know what to expect.
took the magazine and immediately set his eyes on the main headline, written in large white letters with black borders.
"The Lord of Death and Lord of broken dreams ... Again."
left the magazine, that was too much information.


was ten minutes when the door opened.
The Visitor looked up to see the entrance, and his eyes met a man in his twenties, with long white hair perfectly, and face dull, something was strange about that person (something other than your eyes with reptilian pupil), but could not decide exactly that.
- By the gods, woman! What does that thing there?
- That thing is a visitor, and you're being terribly rude.
- That thing is a human, and should not be up here.
- You are a child. - The girl rolled her eyes. - Two in 1552, come here.
The boy stood up to close, and the man raised an eyebrow.
- if I get something you will have to meet my schedule. - He told the girl, disgust clear in his speech.
- Do not be silly. - She sighed. - He is the Secretary, Second in Command and our resident dragon ... In short, do the tasks that I do not.
- Nice ... - Visitor murmured, not knowing how to behave.
- Dragon moody, he does not have diseases, so estréchale hand, silly.
- Yeah, yeah. Whatever you say.
After seeing the most awkward handshake of the universe, Secretary smiled.
- Well, now you two can sit there to resolve their differences. The Lord continues to serve the witch, and then should be available for ...
- Cute pajamas. - The dragon chose not to hear the rest of the agenda, and wiping his hands on clothes walked toward the chairs. - You must be a hit with women.
- Claro. - The Visitor sighed, and his appointment to his head again. - Today was going to have my first appointment, and unless this is a dream my whole life is ruined.
- sounds like fun, tell me more.
- I do not much fun.
- I do not humans and I have fun talking to you. - The dragon sat on a chair, and folded his arms, still frowning.
- What can you tell why? - The young man sank into the chair where the magazine had been quite tired of unfounded discrimination.
- No, you can not. At least not until it passes to be within the laws of the Administration.
- Ah ... I see.
- But if it's something, is a pretty good reason, and even ideal to write a book about it. - The dragon laughed, a laugh typical of someone who knows something the other does not.
- I suppose ... - the boy muttered under his breath, not knowing what to say to ease the tension.
- Although I must admit ... That gives me a little curious to know why you're here.
- Me too.
- How was it? - The dragon sat for him, his eyes
- I just lay down to sleep and woke up at the door of this place. I have no idea how it happened, and frankly, before arriving here even thought these things might exist.
- Typical. - The dragon rolled her eyes. - Typical human attitude.
- See ... - The Visitor counted to three to himself before continuing talking. - I do not know that was what humans did to you ... But it's not my fault, so please stop and aggression.
golden eyes locked on him, the pupils turned into fine lines, and for several seconds, the Secretary did not say anything. The boy asked if that meant he would die soon, but did his best to keep the look.
- You are a child, and you have nothing in particular ... You just beginning to develop character, but I like that attitude. - The dragon gave him a smile full of sharp teeth. - I'll be following your career closely ... If at the end of today you're still alive.

---- and There we go. Tiny glimpses of plot, the witch, the dragon ... and overalls elevator, xD winnea
'm still in my wordcount ahead ... So, GET MYSELF: D

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Make Bicycle Cake Topper

Oh boy, here we Are going mad xD

and enters Chapter 1, with slight glimpses of plot, presentation of the female, sexual harassment, and many upper and regulations! God protect us
Record First








Wednesday.

Eight in the morning.
Central Office Administration Temporary Trip.


A voice calling him from afar. A female voice, a voice soft and delicate that you said things that made no sense.
smiled slightly from the fog of sleep. Today was the perfect date, today was the best day of your life ...

The voice called him yet, but little he cared to think of that face, those green eyes at that smile ...


Hey! Hey wake up, you can not sleep here, is illegal!

Illegal, what the hell.
That did not sound much like the voice of his mother, now that I thought. not really sound like any voice I remember ... And that place did not feel like your bed. All these things were able to remove their thoughts far away and opened his eyes to find a sky mostly green, mostly yellow with some clouds (mostly shaded pink).
blinked once. He blinked twice.

sat on the floor (that explained why it did not feel like your bed) and laughed. Obviously still in the dream, why not recognize the voice.
Sitting met a young woman crouched beside him, watching him with a frown. Could not help thinking that it was quite pretty with her hair black and green eyes, but her clothes seemed stolen from a bizarre fetish magazine French maids, complete with cap included.
- good riddance Did you expect to be here calling you all day?
- Oh ... - He smiled slightly, at least let him see his dream a pretty face. - Sorry, I was in a deep sleep.
- No sleep, is a miracle that your brain still works after the disaster to travel with a frame of reference. - She frowned further at him with contempt.
- V-travel? - The boy blinked a few times, confused. He remembered well that he had gone to sleep normally the night before, there was no way that was in the middle of the street, it was
be a dream, but all those thoughts had gone completely sound of mind at the expression in the eyes of the young.
- Claro. Not that you were thinking when you decided to do this nonsense, but should go before the police arrive.
- Police? - His body tensed and the girl smiled, almost passing of his reaction. - I did nothing, I swear!
- Yes, yes, they all say the same thing. If I were you apuraría me, I can almost smell them coming. - "But where I can go? It is not where I am!
She rolled her eyes and stood up, offering a hand to help him up. He took her hand, surprised at the ease with which she pulled him to stand up as well, this was no ordinary girl.
- Well, you should go the same way you came. Looking for your temporal framework, and give a step-.
- do not know how to do that ... - admitted it, perplexed.
- Do not be silly, you do not know you could not be alive at this time. Your frame is 2009.
- My frame ...?
- Claro. C'mon, it's time to go.
- not what you mean, I was just sleeping and woke up here.
- Stressing not going to convince, you know? Do not you first come here because they do not know what the hell is doing and ends up arrested. Nobody will help, because you're breaking the rules of the One to Nine Hundred Sixteen.
- Regulations ...? - I asked him, feeling more confused with every passing second, while still in pajamas could tell.
sighed. This dream was no longer fun.
- Ah ... Too late, already did that boy. - She shrugged, turning away a few feet away.
Too late? She looked around to find two young blond out of the building that was behind him. It was the only building on site, and was surprised to see that he must have more than fifty stories ... and that was in the midst of heaven bizarre he had seen upon waking.
- Time Police arrived. - Murmured the first newcomer with a laugh under his breath.
- Well, well, what have we here? - The second was a girl, a preciousness for some reason wearing a suit that more could belong to a sadomasochistic dungeon than a building of any type, approached the boy and stared. - I see a criminal brother.
- Oh yeah? - The man beside her laughed, and kept going totally ignoring her sister and the "criminal" approach to the girl dressed as a maid. - Were you hiding?
- Why hide a criminal, my very dear incubus? - The girl straightened his cap in a gesture of defiance. - He only came here to face the consequences.
- Oh you sure? - The newly appointed incubus smiled once more, ending with a pointed tail swaying, like a cat chasing a bird.

his tail.
tip.
- For the love of god, what the hell is going on here? - The boy jumped back, separating from the alleged police who saw him with closed eyes, a wide smile, and also had a tail.
- seem confused ... - She smiled, closing the gap he had created. - Do not be afraid, for I care for you ... - said taking the handcuffs dangling from his belt with a smile that was as sensual as intimidating.
- Ah! N-no need! - The back once again, while everyone was going to color her cheeks. - Seriously, I think I can go, somehow.
had to wake up. Knew this was a dream, so that alone should convince your subconscious that emerge should let their conscience. With that could come out of this dream that somehow had become a nightmare absurd.
- Aww, dear, sorry, but according to the Protocol STR-963 ITEM 3, you can not make any kind of time travel without first complete Form 358-B.
- I have no idea of which you speak! - I began to panic and back again to meet the wall behind him. He wanted to hit the front of the note that had fallen into the trap like an idiot.
- Ay, ay ... - She sighed exaggeratedly, closer to corner him against the wall, her smile widening further to reveal a small pair of sharp fangs. - But probably if you know that the visit without having registered Head Office is punishable by death. It's a shame ...
- Death Penalty ... ...? - For all the gods of many religions have. I had to wake up from this dream, I had to fast before hand blonde came closer to his pants than it already was.

- Enough, incubus, succubus! - The first girl walked to where sexual harassment was going on, and with one hand pushed the blonde with a gesture similar to one side makes a dog.
- Hey ...! - The succubus turned away and crossed his arms, his tail stiffening. - I just do my job, the least we can do is respect it, you know?
- Yes, yes, I respect the noble sacrifice of both the time to engage in the work. - The black hair rolled her eyes. - But this seems to be sincere. If you really could leave, I think you have done, right?
The boy could not do more than nod pathetically.
- Whatever. - The blonde's eyes locked with the other girl, and looked with contempt for a few brief seconds. Given the lack of reaction, was frustrated and immediately turned to leave. - I denounce my boss!
- See you in the evening for the game of poker. - Said the man, smiling at the girl before going to his sister.

A long silence stretched between them.
The boy sighed, and slid down the wall to sit on the floor.
- You're not dreaming, you know? - He told the girl, sitting next to him.
- is a lie, it can be nothing more than a dream or a delirium caused by a foreign gas, or perhaps are the doritos I ate before bed ... - É l
shook his head several times, none of this made sense, these things just did not go in real life.
- If you prefer, you can expect. All dreams end and if it is, then you wake up. - She smiled, looked like a completely different person now that I was not scolding.
- If it's a dream, I can follow now that they are harassing me ... - The smiled and stood up, this time offering her hand.
- Thank you, - she said she accepted the offer. - What if not? - If not, then do not want to think.
- You are fun ... - She chuckled. - Unfortunately, we must report this to my boss, or you'll be in real trouble if something succubus reports.
- Succubus ... She was a succubus? - I asked, puzzled.
- Ah yes, our police force is so special.
- I can ask you a question?
- Of course, but according to regulation 188.32 I have no answer why. - She smiled playfully.
- Where am I?
- you are at the gates of the Headquarters of the Administration of time travel. - She said she, pointing to the only building in the middle of nowhere. - I guess it's pretty obvious that we do.
- And how did I get here?
- I do not know. But I hope my boss can tell us. - She laughed softly and walked to a quiet pace, but taking the road any possibility that the boy could continue with questions. - Come on, I'm sure he can clarify this situation somewhat.



The building looked bigger the more they approached the door. The place was awake was about one block from the entrance, and in that perspective, the building seemed to take about four blocks from the area.
Being fifty yards away could see automatic glass doors, about five feet high that were closed. A forty meters also saw that there was a second set of sliding panels smaller with the former.
When just ten meters separated him from the larger door, she saw an ape species. Was to measure about eight feet, and his body covered with long white hair. He was standing between two doors, with hands at your sides and back upright. He wore a police cap with a logo that read "Security," and seemed bored. His mind and long life of watching TV gave him the name "Yeti" to add to the image.
The shock was so great that not even bothered to ask how it was that his eyes had been
not see a monkey of eight feet to fifteen feet away.

The young man stopped a few steps from the door and the girl was puzzled.
- Something wrong? - The ... The monster. - Stammered.
- Ah! - She frowned, and the young could swear that the air temperature dropped a few degrees. - It's rude someone a monster.
- Sorry ... - apologized in a small whisper, not knowing whether to feel more intimidated by the monster or the girl who was with him. - It's just that I had not seen before and it looks very threatening ...
- Sure, it makes sense that you feel confused ... What a fool I am. - She laughed, and the weather and the pressure returned to normal around. - He is the morning watch.
- Is that your watch ...?
- Yes. It's a pretty nice provided you can be respectful ... And
never imply that big or he's fat, is very sensitive.
- is very sensitive ... - repeated the young, almost trying to digest the comments of your phone.
- Ah yes, poor. Small everyone was laughing at him because he was fat.
- Oh ... That must be terrible. - It is normal, especially if you are indeed fat. - The girl laughed softly and walked again. - But hey, we gotta get to see my boss.
- E-expected ... - He took an arm to stop her and she turned to see him.
- Need something? - He murmured in a low tone, which made him let go at once a small jump.
- Ah ... Sorry! - He took a few seconds to catch your breath and calm down before speaking. - I figured it would be right to introduce me, my name is ...
- Stop! - He strongly denied she interrupted. - The 2555 regulation subsection B, paragraph 7 forbids the use of names in the building.
- What?
- I've heard. Nothing presentations. If you need something you can call me by my title is "Secretary the Lord ", or my race is" girl. "
- That's crazy ...
- Rules are rules. And believe me, do not want to break them. - She laughed again, seemingly amused by the newcomer's behavior. - You saw two copies of our police force, and would certainly not want to see the rest.
- According ... - He nodded, recalling his brief encounter of minutes ago. - What about me ...?
- You will be "Away Two Thousand Five Hundred Fifty-Two." If you have to introduce it will be fine, and incidentally serve to let everyone know that you are authorized to enter the offices.
- Two five five two. - He repeated it, doing my best to remember the number.
- Okay, when you're ready.
- Just one more question.
- Adelante.
- You talked about your boss, and that your position is secretary of the "lord" ... Who is this "gentleman"?
- At this point you thought you would have deducted! - She sighed with a chuckle. - My boss is the Director General and Supreme Head of Building and Administration course of time travel, the Lord of Time.
- Oh ... - He made a short pause and another question came immediately to mind. - And what kind of being is a Time Lord ...?
- Well, that's his job and his race. With the policies of building do not know much else about him, but in terms of appearance, rather like a human so I do not have to worry about encountering anything strange on your desktop ...
- I understand ... Even after seeing her security guard, I have an idea of what to expect.
- You say, two five five two ... - She gave him a mischievous smile and the atmosphere became heavy again. - Let's see if it's true.

--- And that's it for chapter 1. I have yet plot for two or three chapters, but it all starts to get complicated ...
My wordcount is 2853 words and is better than expected, so let's try to keep on ...! Wish me luck!

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Employee Review Verbiage Examples

Chapter 1 is to goooo! XD

XDDD And here we go! The beginning of a story ...
pretty pathetic xD Prologue.

Tuesday. Once


night.


Some of the world.
hung up the phone and let out the air that had been holding since an hour ago. I had done. He had called the perfect girl, had told the next day would be free, and was convinced to go out for ice cream since the summer would end soon.
She had responded "Well, it's a date." A date! Just think
that word did want to hide under the pillow and not go anymore. He
an appointment with
she !
carefully looked at his locker, it was extremely important to think about exactly what was going to wear. Had to be something stylish but not too fancy, something casual but not too informal, subtle, but not too subtle ...
would be found at the door of the school where they studied at four in the afternoon of the next day, and would ensure that everything is on wheels in some way.

While eating ice cream that would pay, of course), they could discuss issues they had in common, such as summer job, or their peers last year, and then maybe go into deeper issues and intimate, as they had made on holidays or perhaps they had seen on television the night before.
After the ice cream, she would smile (for sure) and he will say your [insert article of clothing here] was very nice / o that complemented her eyes. No matter the pledge, because he had heard that girls liked the praise of that type.

not know that much about these things, of course, this would be their first date, but was determined to make a good impression.
With a smile from ear to ear changed into her pajamas and fell into bed, thinking that the next would be the perfect day of your life, the day that would determine the rest of his passage through this world ... Little did how right he was.


---- Now, that's a pathetic guy xD Dear

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Prologue is a go!

Plot,

No, You are not turning into a detective novel when I have less than 5 days to start.

Yes, I know you will still have the same characters and all around plot, and the building and the space-time rift... But I can't make logical clues and stuff for supernatural beings that can alter time-space.

I hate you.

HOW COULD YOU?????????

Little love,
Kai.