Funny Gravity Falls Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

"What is so funny?" "Oh, nothing," Edward said as his chuckle subsided. "I was just telling her the story of how I fell down the pool from the second floor balcony when I was a kid and snot came out of my nose from the impact." "Yeah, I think that was me." Gray stood up and headed towards the head of the bed.

I shrug casually, “Most people to me are creepy and so are a few old people, so you can take it as a compliment.” “You think I’m old?” He knows he’s heard me answer this question for more than a thousand times, but I think he just can’t help asking again. I stare at him for a moment, placing my attention on him and forgetting to mind my steps. I placed my foot down wrongly and I slip off the balcony with a loud cry accompanying my fall. My eyes close, but as I’m almost about to hit the ground, I feel gravity stop and I stay in the air. After a while of probably wondering how I suddenly beat the falling law, I open my eyes and look at him.

“You still have time to worry about each other. Let’s think about that once we get back home.” “You are right. Let’s go back. Can you remember the way out?” Lance lifted his chin and said, “Of course. What do you take me for?” “A man who almost lost his consciousness after seeing a ghost.” “Hey! That… It’s your fault. Why were you crawling in the ground by the way? That was creepy.” “I did not crawl. I fell.” “With your hair down?” “That’s because of gravity! Have you ever seen a person fall with her hair turning upward?”

“Nah, I’m good. Gravity’s undefeated.” I opened the car door, “Smart man. Gravity’s easier on the spine than my bad side.” “You’re in a good mood,” the younger one piped up, raising a brow. “Not like you.” I leaned on the open car door, mock-serious. “I’ll have you know I’m always in a good mood after eight hours of uninterrupted beauty sleep.” “Beauty sleep?” The older one snorted. “That why you’re glowing like a bride on her wedding day?”

And us, one sarcastic firefighter and one kooky wannabe writer, slid awkwardly into the middle of it all. Predictably, I fell first. My notebook would’ve called it “dramatic collapse.” In reality, it was my knees buckling like wet spaghetti. Ace caught me, solid as ever, chuckling low. “You’re supposed to stay upright.” “You’re supposed to warn me about physics!” I shot back, half-laughing, half-mortified.

My laugh sounded annoying to my ears but I couldn't find it in my body to care, even in the slightest. My chest felt heavy and full of joy. It's been too long since I laughed without a care in the world. I'm not even watching my back. Griffin has an arm around my waist, we're balancing each other out. Keeping us on our toes or we might fall over. "I did. I don't know why I thought it would be badass, but I was rebelling-" he burped. "Ex- exussee mee." Okay, he's slurring his words. I think he meant excuse me.

20 <3 I am smiling at my phone, grinning like a fool when I stumble in the dark, tripping over a broken piece of cement. My open bag goes flying, scattering its contents behind me as I brace myself to fall. Anticipating the pain of scraped knees and elbows I am surprised when I fall into the well-muscled arms of a stranger.

I said and rubbed my ass. "Your character should be rubbing off on me and not you being like me," he said. "Ever seen a god apple make a rotten apple good?" I asked him. He changed the topic and avoided the question. "How high was the fall?" He asked me. I laughed before I told him it was about 4 feet. "Are you serious, I thought it was higher," He groaned and I heard a slap. He probably face-palmed himself disappointed.

Tim's subordinate hurried over and helped Tim up. Justin shrugged innocently. "It's not my fault. You're so heavy that you fell into the ground yourself." Then he looked back at Anne and winked at her. "Is this gravity?" Anne tried not to laugh and nodded. "Yes, the heavier the object, the greater the force of gravity." "Ah!" Tim screamed. They were driving him crazy!

“Stride, darling. Like you own the floor, like every wolf in the room should thank the Moon Goddess you even stepped inside.” I tried. I really did. But on the second step, the book flew off, I tripped, and face-planted into Gregor’s chest. “Comfortable?” he asked, not even flinching as I dangled like a ragdoll. I shoved away, mortified. “I was testing gravity. It works, thanks.” Sugar was dying of laughter. “Margaux never would’ve admitted that. She’d say, ‘The floor just kissed me because it couldn’t resist.’ Try that!”