« on: December 15, 2010, 03:57:42 pm »
"Pipsqueak? I'm bigger than you are, bud." He said, looking down at Seth. Ed was 15, and he didn't know about this kid, but he seemed younger.
"My name is Edward. Most people just call me Ed." He said, catching up with Seth. He laughed when he called her what he did.
"Yeah, something tells me she isn't the kind of person I would get along with." He said as he rounded the corner.
"Also, I can't wait to see what happens when she sees we ditched her." He added. Then, he was silent for a few moments before he spoke again.
"Say, do you know anything about what she is talking about? The Keyblade, and all? It might have something to do with how, or why I'm here..." He asked.
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You kids these days with your Millenium Items, and your card games, and your loud music, and your Hula Hoops, and your hop scotch, and your Dungarees, and your lolipops, and your Sony Playstations, and your voice activated light switches, and your leather pants, and your artificial insemenation, and your blu-ray discs, and your pierced bullocks, and your bullfrogs, and your telekenisis, and your marvel comics and your Youtube dot com, and your nuclear physics, and your ingrowing toenails, and your Gears of War, and your Quentin Tarantino, and your power steering, and your elevators, and your Illigitimate offspring...
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So here we go, let's take a chance
On the hunt for the leather pants,
Lookin hard, no second chance,
The pinnacle of all evil plans,
Where's the Pharaoh with his stash?
Gotta get 'em right off his ass,
Magic powers that are locked inside,
Now? let the goodness we have to find.
Two villains that have been cursed,
Want to control the universe.
With a rod and a shiny necklace,
Well that's kinda odd.
But wait, they might have a chance,
To make their evil plan advance.
They're gonna have to get them some sexy Leather Pants.
Now sing it!
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