[street] Clean up!
Ryu decides to help his mum clean up one of the apartment rooms the family wants to rent out. Unluckily, for his brother and friends, he brought them to see the room, thinking they would love to help him clean up.From left to right in the first picture: Kell, Ryu, Fry and Ten)
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| Fry: Neat. It's bigger than mine.
Kell: Can we mess it up? Heh heh. Ryu: No, you can't! We're going to clean up this place! =3 Fry: We? Ten: . . . |
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| Ryu: Look! =3 I bought us some cleaning supplies!
Kell: *looks at Ten* Ten: Where do you think you're going, Fry? Fry: Home, dood. I forgot my mum wants me. Ten: Your mother is in Japan. Fry: Is she? I must have forgotten. Kell: Heh heh. Fry: I'm going home anyway. I don't do cleanups. Ten: That explains your pigsty of an apartment. Fry: Exactly. I don't do cleanups. Kell: Heh heh. Ten: You stay. Fry: Grrrrr. Ryu: Hee hee. |
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| Ryu: I'm going to clean the toilet! =3 Scrub scrub scrub~! Hee hee~! =3 |
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| Fry: We have to put this thing together before we can use it!?
Ten: So it seems. Fry: Why didn't he just hire a maid?! Ten: Mops cost less and you can keep using them. Fry: No decent friend would have asked his buddy to help him clean up. Ryu's your kid brother, so why do I have to help you help him? Ten: Now you know how much I value your presence. Fry: Fuck off, Ten. We're no longer friends after this. Ten: If you say so. Now put the mop together and clean the floor. Fry: Grrrrr. |
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| Ryu: What will you be cleaning, Kell?
Kell: Er.... I'll think of something. Ryu: Okay! =3 |
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| Fry: Damn it. My arms are aching! Ten, it's your turn!
Ten: Don't look at me. I'm going to wash the dishes. Fry: There are no dishes here to wash! Ten: Really? Then I'll go find some. Fry: Bastard! Ten: *smirk* |
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| Kell: I'm going to clean the windows! Heh heh. |
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| Rink: You're going to take the whole day wiping the floor, Fry. I'm helping ya.
Fry: Good. And when you're done, you can come over to my place and clean it up for me. Rink: That'll be a burger an hour, bud. Fry: What?! Aren't you cleaning up for free right now?! Ryu: I'm helping Ryu. I didn't say anything about helping you. Fry: I have no friends in this world. Kell: Heh heh. Ryu: Awww. You have me, Fry! I love you! =3 Fry: *mumbles about retard kid brothers of a certain bastardy friend of his* Ten: *smirks* |
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| Ryu: I bought washing detergent for clothes too! =3
Kell: Cool! Whose clothes should we wash? Fry: Okay, kids. This is enough. Ten: . . . Kell: What about yours, Fry? Kell: Go eat washing powder, Kell. Ryu: I don't think that'll be good. I think it's poisonous. You might foam in the mouth and in your belly, and die! Kell: I wonder if your shit will be foamy. Ryu: Hee hee. =3 Fry: . . . Ten: . . . |
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| Fry: Okay, why the hell did you buy all this baby stuff, Ryu?!
Ryu: I thought they were cute! I want a baby! =3 Kell: Cool. So when are you guys getting a baby, Ten? Ten: Shut up, Kell. Ryu: Hee hee. =3 |
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| Small cotton buds. *_* Gods. I am so in awe of re-ment. |
Posted by SephXIII at May 2, 2005 11:21 AM
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