Everest
Nervously Ever joins the line. In his hand is the book of puns brought with him, and despite his flipping back and forth and back and forth, by the time he is at the front of the line, he hasn't properly settled on anything at all. And so, on the open page and with full confidence in his mother's puns, the boy clears his throat and looks up into the face of well, I obviously know what it is, so.
"uhm. I...invented a new word." He says, knowing that his puns don't rhyme, and hoping that's okay. "Plagiarism." Waiting, like some comedian who hasn't gotten any applause, Ever continues. Holding out the book, he points to a sentence that says A word in this sentence is misspelled. "Do..you know which?"
Ever offers two puns x.x
"uhm. I...invented a new word." He says, knowing that his puns don't rhyme, and hoping that's okay. "Plagiarism." Waiting, like some comedian who hasn't gotten any applause, Ever continues. Holding out the book, he points to a sentence that says A word in this sentence is misspelled. "Do..you know which?"
Ever offers two puns x.x
