Separate names with a comma.
I'm only fourteen. I look and sound a lot younger though, sadly.
Adorkable? Yes, yes. I know I'm beautiful.
Aren't I beautiful.
What do I look like then, Dreamer? Huh?
Doctor Who sucks in my personal opinion!!
"So who's your ma?" Willow asked, trying to be nice.
Soul Eater is better. SOUL RESONANCE!! GENIE HUNTER!!!!!!!
Willow sniffled. "I... He's the only family we got left. P-Please..." She mumbled.
So here's my team on a hack called "Expert Emerald". [ATTACH] MUDKIP MASTER RACE.
I win. I win. I win. You lose. You lose.
Willow slapped Bolt. "We should find a way to give his memory back before telling him." She said, frowning. "He'll need it."
"Whoa, whoa. Slow down, everypony. I mean, I hardly know any of you." Narrowleaf said, speaking up. "Wh-What's going on? Something about a father?"
Punch. No.
A schoolbus. Isn't it obvious?!
Willow roared and swung a hoof at Bolt. "You... S-Stupid head!! I hate you!" She threw another punch. "H-Hate you!!"
I don't see it. Are you sure my name's pink?
What do you mean?
Willow dashed over, after secretly watching the group. She bucked Bolt right in the face. "No!! Don't!" She screamed. "You ain't gonna hurt him!!...
Oh. Because Potpie is such a cool name.
Named 'im Robin.
