Death Note Potato Chips Novels & Stories

I turned to him and noticed he was snacking on potato chips. Something suddenly hit me. I hit my forehead softly.“Oh no.” Blake looked at me “What is it this time” “The potato chips.” “What potato chips?” he asked, confused. “The twins’. They specifically begged me not to forget.” “They’ve been talking about those barbecue-flavored potato chips since last week. And I completely forgot, They will kill me.” “They won’t, Athena.” He smiled.“You brought every other thing.” I shook my head.“They made me promise.” Blake looked toward the stage. The speeches were still going.

Miho stared at the fired chips on the table before her. “They’ve got no poison” said the strange man while moving his chair backwards and forward. “Do you want me to eat first?” Miho didn’t say a word as she kept her eyes on the strange man. The strange man picked one of the chips and ate it. “You see?” he asked. Miho slowly started eating. “Nice right?” asked the strange man staring at the young woman before him who had her eyes close when biting on the chips.

Singto bit his nails feeling nervous and shaky. As soon as he forced out the little notebook that he carries in his saggy pants, he opened it on the following clean page and began jotting down which foods he patterned was safe for him in order to place down the number of calories he’d be putting in his system. The fruit he pattered would be around sixty-eight calories and therefore, the chips should be around a hundred and eighty. He wasn’t ingested something since yesterday morning, and he is aware that if he doesn’t eat this, Harvey and Emmie will surely grow suspicious of him. However, there was no means he was aiming to touch the bags of chips. There were to several additional substances

Carter left him a while ago to buy some snacks and it took him an hour before coming back. "Yeah, I'm good. What did you buy?" Nicholas asked to change the topic he wasn't ready to talk about. His feelings towards Alice are a secret that only Alice and he knows so no one would understand the pain of Alice's death left in him. "Chips and soda," Carter simply answered as he put everything out inside of the paper bag. He handed a bag of potato chips to Nicholas and he throw a canned soda to him which he catches on time.

Helma washed the potatoes and started peeling. Donald assisted Helma in making potato chips for dinner. They had grilled turkey and chips for dinner. After dinner, Donald cleared the plates and went to meet Helma in the sitting room. "Helma" he called sitting next to her on the couch. Helma replied but focused on the tv. "are you upset?" He asked softly. Helma nodded no still on the tv.

Its color was silver. His lock screen was an image from the Japanese anime Death Note; in particular, the genius character Yagami Light and his shinigami (reaper) Ryuk. His wallpaper showed a handsome man in a suit standing in front of a sports car. With the car, Dion would get on famously with her pa, Kate thought, but not so much with the suit. Mr. Lapuz, like majority of Filipino dads, didn’t own a single suit in his wardrobe.

It’s not like his money will stay with him even after his death, he can’t bring it with him to the other side of life. I don’t reply. Instead, I throw my phone back to the other side of the sofa and walk up to the fridge to get my favorite snack. Once when I was drunk from one of my shifts from Ardere, I happened to stumble on a small run-down mini-mart on my way home. The shelves were almost empty, but I was having the munchies, so I got the only thing they have in abundance. Todas was a corn chip covered with barbecue sauce. It was the best thing ever.

"You know that aunt Daphne just had a big operation, right? She needs someone to accompany her since she's all alone. Zenon understands, right?" Zenon nodded with a pout on his face. "Have fun with your dad, okay?" "Okay, mommy," he said. *** Adriel swiftly went to Daphne's room as soon as she got to her apartment. There she saw her best friend lying on the bed while munching on some potato chips. "Can you even eat junk food at this point?" she asked. "I don't know," Daphne said. "But all I know is that these potato chips taste fucking delicious, and it helps me forget about the pain of this scar."

Hyun scoffed while she held his sleeve. "Come on, sit down. Do you want to eat anything?" She coaxed him like a kid and he fell straight in her trap. "I am not hungry but...what do you have?" "Still showing attitude?" Giselle clicked her tongue and opened the drawer where a packet of chip was lying. "Here, eat this." She opened the packet and gave him the spicy flavored potato chips. Hyun took the thing and stared at it before putting it inside his mouth. It was salty, crispy with a hidden flavor of spices.

, he chuckles, leaning towards me. "Anyway, let's have something to eat. I hope they are still hot", he says as he pulls out a basket from underneath the table. "I know you don't like fancy foods. So....", he takes out some a box and slides it to me. "Open it", he says. I get a little excited to see what's in it. So I immediately open the box as my eyes enlarge finding a big plate of smoky potato chips sizzler. It's still smoky hot and releasing smoke. I was literally craving this kind of stuff.