Post by Mlle Bienvenu on Nov 10, 2005 4:40:30 GMT -5
.Mlle > Ed: dad, can I have your philosopher's stone?
.Mlle > Hoho: Sure thing son, now go and make your brother something nice. . .
LoluaK > LOL
LoluaK > (like a body)
Greed > lol
Greed > or some turtle wax)
.Mlle > LOL
LoluaK > ROFL
Greed > Al: OOoo..Turtle wax)
.Mlle > LOL
.Mlle > Winry: Can't we just make al an automail body?
Greed > Al: Dad? Can I get flames painted on my chassey?
LoluaK > Al: .... What do you think I have NOW???
.Mlle > Hoho: No detailing until you're 18
LoluaK > LOL
Greed > Al:*sobs*..You never let me do anything! *runs to his room ..clank clanck clank *SLAM*)
.Mlle > Hoho: And no rivets through your browguard, do you want to look like a freak?
LoluaK > ROFL
Greed > lol
.Mlle > (ROFL al running to his room )
.Mlle > Hoho: : sighs : teenage suits of armor. . .
LoluaK > Ed: ...
.Mlle > Hoho: : goes back to his notes :
Greed > Al: *flings himself on the bed*....*CRASH*
.Mlle > (ROFL! )
.Mlle > Hoho: Edward, can you go see if your brother's dented himself again. . .
.Mlle > Ed: . . .
Greed > Al*Crashes though the ceiling*...Uh..Hi Dad..
.Mlle > Hoho: : claps and fixes the cieling : How many times am I going to have to repairs around the house?
.Mlle > (yup, just you're normal average family . . .)
Greed > Al: *rubs the back of his head*..Sorrrry Daaadd
.Mlle > Hoho: It's okay son. . . (canned audience: awwwwwww )
Greed > Al: *blinks and looks around*...Brother?..Where is that noise coming from?...*peeks inside his own chestplate*
.Mlle > Ed: . . . ow. ..
.Mlle > Hoho: Sure thing son, now go and make your brother something nice. . .
LoluaK > LOL
LoluaK > (like a body)
Greed > lol
Greed > or some turtle wax)
.Mlle > LOL
LoluaK > ROFL
Greed > Al: OOoo..Turtle wax)
.Mlle > LOL
.Mlle > Winry: Can't we just make al an automail body?
Greed > Al: Dad? Can I get flames painted on my chassey?
LoluaK > Al: .... What do you think I have NOW???
.Mlle > Hoho: No detailing until you're 18
LoluaK > LOL
Greed > Al:*sobs*..You never let me do anything! *runs to his room ..clank clanck clank *SLAM*)
.Mlle > Hoho: And no rivets through your browguard, do you want to look like a freak?
LoluaK > ROFL
Greed > lol
.Mlle > (ROFL al running to his room )
.Mlle > Hoho: : sighs : teenage suits of armor. . .
LoluaK > Ed: ...
.Mlle > Hoho: : goes back to his notes :
Greed > Al: *flings himself on the bed*....*CRASH*
.Mlle > (ROFL! )
.Mlle > Hoho: Edward, can you go see if your brother's dented himself again. . .
.Mlle > Ed: . . .
Greed > Al*Crashes though the ceiling*...Uh..Hi Dad..
.Mlle > Hoho: : claps and fixes the cieling : How many times am I going to have to repairs around the house?
.Mlle > (yup, just you're normal average family . . .)
Greed > Al: *rubs the back of his head*..Sorrrry Daaadd
.Mlle > Hoho: It's okay son. . . (canned audience: awwwwwww )
Greed > Al: *blinks and looks around*...Brother?..Where is that noise coming from?...*peeks inside his own chestplate*
.Mlle > Ed: . . . ow. ..