OMG. It's a Super-Battle.
This is what happens when an English teacher gives us two journal entries in a row:
1) What is your dream job?
2) Free-Write Friday
Heheheh... Wifey/Emily/ Now-Arch-Nemesis and I did contradicting things. She said part-time super hero for #1. I said
part-time super villain. Guess what we did for free-write? The epic battle. Yes. Let's get this straight right now.
Me, aka, the super villain/ Vampyrisma.
Emily, aka the super hero/ Kirkvonstrogonoff III
I'll post the
conversation battle when we do more. And I forgot my journal at my moms. Hehe ^^" I'll do as much
as I can for now.
I see a hero! This means a fight...
Oh, yes! Your pathetic vampire powers have no chance against my blinding AWESOMENESS! *strikes a heroic pose*
Ok... that's not sad at all... *strikes an evil vampyre villain pose*
No... what will be sad is the way you are DEFEATED! BY ME! *strikes a different and more heroic pose*
*strikes an even more epic evil vampyre villain pose* You are the one being defeated Kirkvon... strog... Kirk...
Whatever your name is!
Ok, I'm running out of poses! So... ATTACK! *runs for you, misses, turns wildly, arm flings out accidentally and
smashes you in the face*
*falls backwards but still tries tripping you as you run by*
*dodges trip, laughs* Haha! You think I will be fooled by so pathetic a trip as that-- *falls on a rock*
TO BE CONTINUED THROUGH E-MAILS BY HER AND I... UPDATED EVERY CHANCE WE GET!!!