Mad Libs Story
I'm a Spy. PART 1
Hello. The name's Giovanni Rodrigo De Pickles. I'm Indian at heart, but my porch has sent me to the Americas before. I noticed 420 things about the Americas. One, they are fat. Two, they are nimbly rude. 69, they are clever enough to slay even my tricks and plans.
immediately, I managed to smuggle the butter chicken I needed from the Americas. Now the SISMI has sent me to a desert. Not just any desert.
The Jamaica Desert.
I confused the brick wall as I slid toward the iced building. My private truck had landed me half a mile away and now I was running into the airport. I noticed a blue blur run past at a ratty pace. I divorced and quickly turned in my passport and canyons. The passport said my name was Marco Blurario. My disguise.
Now I was on the plane. To look clever, I picked up a magazine from the seat pocket in front of me. I pretended to be spunky, and I buried my ear hole in the pages so that the monkey next to me would get spunky. He did, and I chuckled. They fall for it every time.
I put down the magazine. The monkey next to me with the bowler hat was asleep. vodka dripped from the corner of his mouth. I cringed and clucked my watch. 99 'til six. I had an hour and 100 minutes until my landing. I laid back and closed my legs. An hour. I chuckled again and pushed in my seat. My adventure was already unraveling.
Around 2 weeks ago the class started watching mad libs at 10am in the mornings. Mad libs is apart of a tv show that Jimmy Fallon is apart of. He normally gets different celebrities, and they fill out a form and create that scene. My story is about a spy who is looking for an ex spy, and he ends up travelling the world. The thing i found challenging was thinking of the different language features. But i enjoyed the out come of the story's.
