Hi guys, my name is Grace. This story happened when I was 17. It was my graduation year at school. And while my classmates were worried about scholarships and prom dresses, I was facing much more epic struggles because our Mom abandoned us just before prom. And this fact was reflected in my gown! You
*RWBY Chibi Theme* RWBY Chibi! *Fluctuating vacuum cleaner sounds* *Weiss humming* *Zwei whimpers* Blake: I know, right? Yang: Ugh, Oobleck is the worst! Blake: Not as bad as Professor Peach. Weiss: I like her. Ruby: Yeah, but she’s not around very often. *Ruby yelps and struggles to free herself* Yang: Ruby! It’s time for class!
Have the emotion either above or below neutral If it is up, go high. If down, go really down Happy or sad I didn’t go to Japanese school so I don’t know the shape There is a need to compromise to some extent Perfectionists have a hard time Hello! Hello! Hello! Do I say like
Kill them black ops style Woods was Raul Menendez here today. (Woods)Let me tell you a little story Whoa let us all flashback to 40 years in the past Alex and Hudson fought through, Angola just to save my ass, off to Afghanistan to see if Raul worked with the Russians Then I catch that
Your mommy is here now, la-la-la, la-la-la! Oh, my dear little baby! Oh, my darling sunshine! Oh, my honey bunny got so skinny! Ahh! We are going to the Bear to get some milk from him! We are going to the Bear to get some milk from him! Oh! Oh! Hello! We came to get
Ronan’s located the Power Stone. I’m dispatching you to his ship. He won’t like that. His alternative is death. Ronan’s obsession… clouds his judgment. We will not fail you, Father. No, you won’t. I swear… I will make you proud.
It’s time to get styling with “Sunny Day Style Files.” Hi! . It’s me, Sunny. Want to take a look inside the Style Files? You’ll need a brush, hair clips, a teasing comb, hair elastics, gel, hairpins, and some pretty ribbon to create a popstar ponytail. So are you ready to look like a pop
♪ There’s a point where it tips ♪ ♪ There’s a point where it breaks ♪ ♪ There’s a point where it bends ♪ ♪ And a point we just can’t take, anymore ♪ ♪ There’s that we’ll cross and there’s no return ♪ ♪ There’s a time and a place no bridges left to