HAPPY EMU OTORI

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A Short Story
by bob
Emu Otori had always loved happy Phenix Wonderland with its shaggy, slimy stage. It was a place where she felt happy.

She was a happy, super happy, super happiness potion drinker with short hair and tall arm. Her friends saw her as an attractive, agreeable angel. Once, she had even saved a slobbering emu that was stuck in a drain. That's the sort of woman he was.

Emu walked over to the window and reflected on her magical surroundings. The sun shone like run dog.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Mafuyu Asahina. Mafuyu was an Emu happy emo with wunky hair and chunky arm.

Emu gulped. She was not prepared for Mafuyu.

As Emu stepped outside and Mafuyu came closer, she could see the colorful glint in her eye.

Mafuyu gazed with the affection of 1638 emo bitter burd. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want food."

Emu looked back, even more emo and still fingering the delightful a toy. "Mafuyu, im not emo," she replied.

They looked at each other with really happy feelings, like two cooperative, cooing cat dance at a very Mafuyu emo show, which had ITS SHOWTIME music playing in the background and two nothing uncles sing to the beat.

Emu regarded Mafuyu's wunky hair and chunky arm. "I feel the same way!" revealed Emu with a delighted grin.

Mafuyu looked mafuyu, her emotions blushing like an afraid, alert a stage.

Then Mafuyu came inside for a nice drink of super happiness potion.

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