Tristen- Gilbert
George-Sans
“Los Angeles, was just struck by a small earthquake, and scientists are predicting more in your area,” the TV blared. The day was hot, and our building was humid.lo “It’s a beautiful day outside. On days like this, People like us should be playing games,” exclaimed Sans. “Pfft, who cares.” I answered, “I’m gonna make myself a waffle.” All though my brother said that we aren’t your ordinary fresh-outta-highschool kind of guys. We own our “family business”, in which was given to us by our parents when they left Los Angeles. I turned on the new Wii U and walked away. “What’re we playin’ today?” Sans asked. “I was thinkin’ we could broadcast some Smash,” I explained. “Which one?” Sans lazily yelled.
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I go back down to the shop to find all the merchandise on the floor. Must of been the tremors. I pick up the shirts, backpacks and games before finding a small kitten eating a Glamburger™. It ran up to me and started to purr. Mmmm, that’s sweet.I’ll name you Papyrus, After a very noble guardsman… From a video game. Sans bursts through the door and yells “ The magnitude has been raised to nine! This is insane, it already hit Houston and… three thousand people are dead and more injured.” I pick up Papyrus and say “Calm down, we need time to think,” I calm him, or at least try. “WHAT IS THAT!” Sans screams.
“He is the new member of our family, and...” Sans interrupts and says with a pale face and dead eyes, “Ten… It’s officially been raised to ten after it hit Kansas. WE. ARE. GOING. TO. DIE.” “Seriously, you need to calm down, sometimes the news overrea…” I look down to see the carpet splitting. The games are falling off the shelves,
“We need to go now!” Sans yells,
“Take the PANTO!” We run outside and the tornado siren is blaring instead of the earthquake one… because we have no earthquake siren. Sans wrapped Papyrus in a towel and sits in the passenger seat. I click on the engine and go full
George-Sans
“Los Angeles, was just struck by a small earthquake, and scientists are predicting more in your area,” the TV blared. The day was hot, and our building was humid.lo “It’s a beautiful day outside. On days like this, People like us should be playing games,” exclaimed Sans. “Pfft, who cares.” I answered, “I’m gonna make myself a waffle.” All though my brother said that we aren’t your ordinary fresh-outta-highschool kind of guys. We own our “family business”, in which was given to us by our parents when they left Los Angeles. I turned on the new Wii U and walked away. “What’re we playin’ today?” Sans asked. “I was thinkin’ we could broadcast some Smash,” I explained. “Which one?” Sans lazily yelled.
“The only …show more content…
I go back down to the shop to find all the merchandise on the floor. Must of been the tremors. I pick up the shirts, backpacks and games before finding a small kitten eating a Glamburger™. It ran up to me and started to purr. Mmmm, that’s sweet.I’ll name you Papyrus, After a very noble guardsman… From a video game. Sans bursts through the door and yells “ The magnitude has been raised to nine! This is insane, it already hit Houston and… three thousand people are dead and more injured.” I pick up Papyrus and say “Calm down, we need time to think,” I calm him, or at least try. “WHAT IS THAT!” Sans screams.
“He is the new member of our family, and...” Sans interrupts and says with a pale face and dead eyes, “Ten… It’s officially been raised to ten after it hit Kansas. WE. ARE. GOING. TO. DIE.” “Seriously, you need to calm down, sometimes the news overrea…” I look down to see the carpet splitting. The games are falling off the shelves,
“We need to go now!” Sans yells,
“Take the PANTO!” We run outside and the tornado siren is blaring instead of the earthquake one… because we have no earthquake siren. Sans wrapped Papyrus in a towel and sits in the passenger seat. I click on the engine and go full