Cat and Terror

I was bored.
1. Point to bila mpangilio people and announce that they are “definitely not whelmed”.
2. In the middle of a conversation, run away screaming “I hate monkeys!!!!”
3. Whenever they ask to make plans with you, tell them that you’re too busy moping about the hiatus.
4. Take the prefixes off of words they say in conversation.
5. Then, if they ask what you’re doing, say you’re improving the English language.
6. Whenever wewe realize something, slap your forehead and say “Hello _____(your name)!”
7. If your “friend” is of the opposite gender, tell them that their biceps/abs/whatever...

Silver
Gender: female
Alter Ego: Circe Valkyrie
Aliases: Circ (pronounced: sirs)
Age:15
Known Locations: nyota City
Personality: witty, smart, funny, mischievous (like her namesake)
Appearance: medium blue body suit with a silver crescent moon on the chest, a glowing silver chain as a ukanda and thigh high blue boots. Eyes are pure green and lips are silver. When in silver form, the pants some how shrink into a leotard and her skin turns into silver, along with her hair.
Civvies: Mostly just faded jeans with whatever juu looks best with them and sometimes a pair of headphones. Green iris', normal lips....

Cassie took a large bite out of her hamburger, swallowing a gulp of her chokoleti shake. "I'm ravished. That business in Moscow made me hungry."

All that food?" Tim asked, looking at the nice, neat, perfect saladi before him.

Cassie shrugged. "Teen's gotta eat. I don't have to worry about the tighty-tights." Cassie stopped mid-chew. "Not that wewe don't look good in them."

Tim smirked. He was dressed in a tight T-Shirt and jeans. Cassie was wearing her usual civvies: Red spandex, white and red T-shirt, and baseball cap.

"You realize you've only mentioned the tights eight times in the last three dates,...