Granted. You are transported into the world of One Piece during the Whitebeard War and you are immediately killed.
I wish that diamante poems weren't so annoying.
Liar. You're a non-psychic dolphin.
Right now, it is a sunny morning where I am, dolphins near the water, and my school just cancelled classes for the day due to the possibility of a hurricane striking.
No, I think you must've mixed up your timeline. It's our hill. You are welcome to share, but any signs of treachery and we will shoot you into outer space, heading towards the nearest black hole.
No.
Is it possible for my friend to not be obsessed with changing her browser background since she just discovered how to do it after having it for 3/4 of a year?