"I dare Luigi to make Mario fly!'
From-Geeklings
Mario: Most impossible- pfft.. XD
Luigi: How DO you make your brother fly..?
Mario: Simply by not doing so -.-
Luigi: I am! :3
Mario: Luigi! That-a is not nice! Very rude! You can't even tell a desert spoon from a regular one even though you've been to so many meals!
Luigi: I thought you liked flying! ^^
Mario: Do you know what I like doing, no? Having silence from my little bro! >:D
Luigi: With-a no doubt, I'm going to find a way to make you fly!
Mario: wait til I tell Violet.. VI!
Violet: Yup? :3
Mario: Remember how Luigi used the wrong spoon at the dinner and everybody there-a stared at him?
Violet and Mario: Pfff-hahaha! >:D
Luigi: ;-; Why..?
Mario: Luigi- every Italian I could possibly tell that to; they'd think you are some comedian >w< They literally knock these little things into our heads from younger ages.
Violet: How about a cutlery lesson?
Luigi: *embarrassed* No! No! No!
Mario: Then-a do it right, Weegie! We have loads of dinners in Italy and I-a bet you there's not one living soul that doesn't know his spoons!
Luigi: You sound like Papa.. Geez -.-
Mario: I got most of his genes anyway: the round-a face, chubby cheeks, blue eyes, all-a that.
Luigi: OK!?? What has this got to do with anyone flying?
Violet: So off topic!
Luigi: We were talking about flying, then spoons and now genetics?!
Mario: .-.
Violet: Well. I guess.
*whispers to Luigi* I'm on your side, bro!
Mario: I'm going to take a nap! Bye!
*leaves*
-Later-
Luigi: Kamek, I'm definite you know about magic :3
Kamek: Quite obviously, yeah.
Luigi: Sneak into Mario's room, wave your wand and send-a him flying?
Kamek: Rewards?
Luigi: Uh. Left over pizza?
Kamek: Forget it -.-
With the hair of chocolate, the moustache of soot- the blue eyes of innocence and a lack of height; may the plumber be at flight! *Buzz*
Mario: *mumbling in sleep* Mama Weegie.. Ravioli..
Luigi: *chuckles* That's Mama Luigi to you! XD
-The bed flies around house-
Mario: *Slowly opens eyelids* Wha-where? :0 Luigiiiiii?!
Luigi: :3
Mario: Wahoo! Flying bed! *Stands up on it like surfer as is flies out through the back door*
Violet: Maybe these dares are fun after all, hmm?
Luigi: When does it wear off?
Kamek: Now!
Mario: *Hits fence and bed falls- leaving him sliding off the fence; feeling dizzy*
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