My pet Milo is a rare male frog with blue tipped wings. He does not eat small flies. He eats the same food as we do. His species likes to live in hot places like Florida. He also likes to take on-line classes. He dislikes beets, Lord of the Rings, and math. Bowling is his favorite sport. He is a great pet, because he can do great things, and he helps me with my school. He is two feet long and one foot wide, and can lift ten times his weight. He weighs twenty pounds. He has a friend named Sparx, a blue-tipped winged lizard.
Hi! I'm Milo. I'm writing about Quincy, who is my owner. He is nine years old. He is in fourth grade. His eyes are blue. His hair is brown. He likes video games, riding his scooter, bowling and eating. He loves to eat. He is related to Daniel Boone. (I am serious.) He has a rich amount of humor. He does not like mustard, relish or sushi. There are more, but some I can't spell them. He hates math, like me. He also has a hamster named Hamtaro. He takes good care of me and him. He (and his brother) own more than fifty-six stuffed animals. Quincy has three brothers, and two sisters, and one on the way.
"Alright troops! Move into battle!" Quincy ordered. The sound of marching feet boomed in my ears. We readied our weapons for battle. The sound of cocking guns tighted my muscles. The rain poured down on our heads. Who am I? Psifon. Milo X. Psifon. This is the final battle on Velosotech. This is the fight for justice and for this and their world. The Voslosilis army is up against the Kolosilis army. It seemed to some of us that we were going to march right up to death. That question still remains in our heads: Will we?
The answer is NO. We will not die. After countless battles and training sessions, our talent will not go to waste. (How do I know this? I have an 8-Ball.) Anyway, I'm still sure we will win.Their odds of winning(in my opinion) were 0.1 to 100,000,000,000,000. Quincy's battle plan is fantastic! Quincy will hang onto my legs and find Dr.L
On the way he will shoot down all those Kolosilis soldiers. Quincy called "MILO!" and I leaped over to him. At the same time, I heard the word "CHARGE!" Quincy grabbed onto my legs and I took off. I spotted Dr.L on the roof of his castle watching the whole thing. what a coward! Quincy charged his laser-gun and fired at him. But he just simply ducked. He ran to a get-away rocket. Quincy chased him in. The rocket took off. "Hang in there." I said.
At 10:26 AM 3/25/2006
QuincyCyberJournal
Entry 67
Subject: Thumbs Down 4 Dr.L
Password: DR.L STINKS
As the doomed rocket blasted off, Dr.L and I fought hand to hand combat. I dodged a blaster bolt and ran into another room. It looked like a fitness room. I had an idea. I jumped on a giant treadmill (with a 50 lb. weight) and (of course) the doctor followed me. I ran up to the front and dropped the weight (and set the treadmill on full speed). I jumped on the side to watch. Dr.L saw the weight coming, but it was coming too fast. CRASH. SMASH. BASH. Dr.L was a mess. His jaw, right leg, and left arm were bleeding. I ran out the door back into the main room.
Then I went into the food court of the rocket. Once inside, I saw the "#1 Dishes" corner. I ran over and picked up some "Milo's Mashed Potatoes" and threw it at him. SPLAT! Then came the "Sparx's Super Spaghetti", "Quincy's Quiche", "Big Blitz Burgers" and other food. That got him really mad. I stuck my tongue at him.
"Hey Dr.Limburger!" I shouted. "Give up?" He responded with, "NEVER!" Therefore, I ran back into the main room and pressed the SELF-DESTRUCT button. 10...9... I ran to the escape pod...8...7...6... I got in... 5...4...3...2...I pressed the "ABORT" button...1...0! I shot out of the rocket. But the fuel was to low to make it back to Veslosotech. I would be stranded in space forever but then KABLOOIE! The explosion of the rocket rocketed me back to Veslosotech! When I got back, I was a hero!
However, when I got back to earth with Milo, I was greeted with a suprise thank-you-for-saving-the-universe party hosted by Sparx the blue tipped flying lizard.
The End
