When I got nyumbani that afternoon, I went straight to my room with Leo.
Rafe: Let's see here, I've got 105,000 points.
Leo: And three lives left. That thing wewe did in English was pretty awesome if I say so myself.
Carl: WHAT ARE wewe DOING?!!!?
For a moment, I thought he was shouting at us, but he was mad at Georgia for switching the channel on the T.V.
Georgia: Nothing. I just wanted to-
Carl: I'm watching that! Don't change the channel.
Georgia: But wewe were sleeping!
Carl: No buts! wewe can watch the game with me, au get lost. Which one is it?
Georgia: *goes to her room*
Rafe: I hate when she yells at her. hujambo Carl! Pick on someone your own size!!
Carl: Mind your own beeswax. *turns up volume on tv*
Leo: wewe know what? We need a new rule.
Rafe: I was just thinking the same thing. Nopony should get hurt in Operation R.A.F.E.
Leo: Especially little ponies. Call it the Don't Be a kubeba Rule.
kubeba is Carl's nickname
Rafe: How about just the No-Hurt Rule?
Leo: Good enough.
After the inayofuata couple of weeks, I was doing very good at Operation R.A.F.E. This might be a good time to introduce some other people at the Hills Village prison for Middle Schoolers. The cafeteria ladies, that I like to call Millie, Billie, and Tilly. I think they're part of a government program to get rid of the middle school population. Anyways, I got 15,000 points for leaving trash on the school table.
My spanish teacher, Senor Wasserman is alright. As long as wewe don't make any mistakes, but if wewe do, you're done for.
Senor Wasserman: Rafael llegaste tarde!! (Rafe, you're late.)
Rafe: No oi el timbre! (I didn't hear the bell.)
For arriving late, I got 7,500 points, and the reason I didn't hear the kengele was because I had headphones on which counted as no electronics. I got 5,000 points for that.
Mr. Lattimore is my gym teacher. I think he used to be a part of some army, because that's how he treats us.
Mr. Lattimore: Hup two three four hup two three four
Ponies: *running*
Mr. Lattimore: PRIVATE KHATCH-A-MA- WHATEVER YOUR NAME IS!!! What do wewe think you're doing?!?
Rafe: *riding scooter*
I got 25,000 points, and Mr. Lattimore gave me thirty push ups, two extra laps, and my very first detention.
2 B continued
Rafe: Let's see here, I've got 105,000 points.
Leo: And three lives left. That thing wewe did in English was pretty awesome if I say so myself.
Carl: WHAT ARE wewe DOING?!!!?
For a moment, I thought he was shouting at us, but he was mad at Georgia for switching the channel on the T.V.
Georgia: Nothing. I just wanted to-
Carl: I'm watching that! Don't change the channel.
Georgia: But wewe were sleeping!
Carl: No buts! wewe can watch the game with me, au get lost. Which one is it?
Georgia: *goes to her room*
Rafe: I hate when she yells at her. hujambo Carl! Pick on someone your own size!!
Carl: Mind your own beeswax. *turns up volume on tv*
Leo: wewe know what? We need a new rule.
Rafe: I was just thinking the same thing. Nopony should get hurt in Operation R.A.F.E.
Leo: Especially little ponies. Call it the Don't Be a kubeba Rule.
kubeba is Carl's nickname
Rafe: How about just the No-Hurt Rule?
Leo: Good enough.
After the inayofuata couple of weeks, I was doing very good at Operation R.A.F.E. This might be a good time to introduce some other people at the Hills Village prison for Middle Schoolers. The cafeteria ladies, that I like to call Millie, Billie, and Tilly. I think they're part of a government program to get rid of the middle school population. Anyways, I got 15,000 points for leaving trash on the school table.
My spanish teacher, Senor Wasserman is alright. As long as wewe don't make any mistakes, but if wewe do, you're done for.
Senor Wasserman: Rafael llegaste tarde!! (Rafe, you're late.)
Rafe: No oi el timbre! (I didn't hear the bell.)
For arriving late, I got 7,500 points, and the reason I didn't hear the kengele was because I had headphones on which counted as no electronics. I got 5,000 points for that.
Mr. Lattimore is my gym teacher. I think he used to be a part of some army, because that's how he treats us.
Mr. Lattimore: Hup two three four hup two three four
Ponies: *running*
Mr. Lattimore: PRIVATE KHATCH-A-MA- WHATEVER YOUR NAME IS!!! What do wewe think you're doing?!?
Rafe: *riding scooter*
I got 25,000 points, and Mr. Lattimore gave me thirty push ups, two extra laps, and my very first detention.
2 B continued
This is my OC Donovan. He will take the role of Colonel Von Waldheim
Derpy: I really messed up on those invitations! I feel just awful!
Master Sword: Why'd wewe bring me to Cake N' bacon for our third date, I HATE this place!
Derpy: I told Cranky I could get 'em printed for cheap, but that meant hiring somebody with no experience using a printing press... Oh, I wish there was a way I could go back in time and fix all this.
Sword: To prove my hatred of this place, I'm gonna leave a lousy tip...under fifteen percent!... And then I'll send my meal back, even though it's EXACTLY what I ordered!
Derpy: Is it possible were having two different conversations?
Sword: How should I know, I'm not listening to you!
Master Sword: Why'd wewe bring me to Cake N' bacon for our third date, I HATE this place!
Derpy: I told Cranky I could get 'em printed for cheap, but that meant hiring somebody with no experience using a printing press... Oh, I wish there was a way I could go back in time and fix all this.
Sword: To prove my hatred of this place, I'm gonna leave a lousy tip...under fifteen percent!... And then I'll send my meal back, even though it's EXACTLY what I ordered!
Derpy: Is it possible were having two different conversations?
Sword: How should I know, I'm not listening to you!
Gordon
