Padded Birdo sitting on a najis

Three full days passed after that fateful encounter, and the little note Yoshi had left for me remained tucked away inside my dompet, beg tangan . I certainly wasn’t following any rule on how many days to wait before calling a guy; rather, I was feeling pretty terrible about calling him at ALL, telah diberi my still VERY freshly single status. My ex-boyfriend hadn’t even moved out of our house yet, and although I remained fully aware of that note and secretly wanted to call the number on it, I refrained. It just seemed so wrong to be having thoughts about another guy so soon.



Then, on the afternoon of the fourth...

A pratonton of my upcoming fanfic.

Night fell over Mario Stadium.
And a frustrated Yoshi slumped himself on one of benches sejak the practice courts. He was all alone, desperate to find a partner so he can compete the doubles tournament. He looked down on his shoes and thought to himself about the dire situation he was in, 'If I can't find myself a partner, I'll have to play singles. I know don't want play alone, I want to play with somebody on my side. But who?'

Meanwhile, Birdo had just entered the practice courts. She too, was struggling to find a doubles partner after daisy ditched her in favour...

This marks the last chapter of the whole fanfiction. Like I berkata before, this one is very funny. Feel free to laugh at anything in this story anda find funny. Let's start the conclusion, shall we?

Yoshi wakes up early for some unknown reason. Maybe he wanted to do something nice for Birdo. He said, "Breakfast in bed! That always knocks 'em out." He "gets cooking". Birdo woke up at that same moment (because she smelled something good) Birdo used her rarely-used loud voice, saying, "HEY! WHAT'S COOKING?" Yoshi said, "Something special! How many eggs anda want?" Birdo squealed, "What are you, crazy?!...