Novel & Cerita Funny Questions To Ask People

"The mystery guy from the app? What did he do now?" "We started a game. Ten questions each to see if we're compatible." "Interesting. And what kind of question did he ask?" "Music and coffee. Specifically which song represents a perfect cup of coffee on a rainy morning." Gwen frowned. "That's… specific. And weird." "I thought it was smart. It's different from the usual predictable questions." "Or it's the kind of question someone asks when they're trying to sound more interesting than they actually are." "Gwen, you're too skeptical."

“How about we play a game? Something lighthearted. 20 Questions?” He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “20 Questions? What, like, we take turns asking random questions?” “Exactly,” I said, feeling my pulse quicken. “We ask anything—no filters, no restrictions. And you have to answer honestly. It’ll be fun.” He chuckled. “Alright, love, you’re on. You can go first.” I took a deep breath, preparing myself for the onslaught of questions that was about to come. “Alright, here’s an easy one. What’s your favorite food?”

He laughed like a housewife sharing the most casual of gossip. "I, of course, just want to urge you to ask her the right questions. Nothing drastic, of course! Maybe ask, how did Gideon Powers suddenly end up dead after his clear life sentence? And how did Delta Natalia end up dead as well in quite a similar fashion? Oh, and do ask who was responsible for a certain cake shop fire that turned literally everyone and everything to ash."

“Ok, so then what is your biggest turn-on? Non-sexually, of course.” “Of course,” Carter says, warmth in his tone. “I would say, a sense of humor. I like someone that can make me laugh. Which you do.” “Ok.” I do a little happy wiggle on my bed. “Last question: What is something about you that you’ve never told anyone?” “Oh, and I’m supposed to tell you?” Carter says, disbelievingly. “Of course. That’s the game,” I say, smugly. “Doesn’t have to be anything huge. Just something that you haven’t told anyone before.”

He asked. It's a common question. A question that is commonly asked between friends after going out; between family members; between lovers. And a question that can be asnwered by yes or no. Most people would reply, "Yes, it was fun. I had fun." But as for me, it's as if my tongue as tied or maybe its feels like itveen cut off. Eli never asked such questions in a gentle manner. Actually, he never ever asked me that before.

"Twenty Questions? What's that?" "It's a game where we each take turns asking each other a question, and we have to answer truthfully," I explained. "It's a fun way to get to know each other better." Margot hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Alright, I'm in," she said, a hint of uncertainty in her voice. I started with a light-hearted question to ease the tension. "What's your favorite thing to do in your free time?" A smile crept onto Margot's face as she replied, "I love spending time with my family and friends, especially my younger sister. We used to have so much fun together."

He asks looking at us and we nodded. The bulb start spinning and it stopped on top of a lady. "Truth or dare?" "Truth" "When did you kiss your man last?" "This evening"She laughed and turned to the guy beside her,I think they are dating. The bulb started spinning again and it stop on a guy in front of us. "Truth or dare?" "Truth" "When did you have sex last?"The MC asked and there was a wild gasp. Why will he have to ask such question? "An hour ago"He said laughing and I gaped my mouth in surprise.

Funsho raised up his hand to ask a question and the class started snickering because we all know what he was up to, he never asks questions in class and I mean never! "Yes, uhm-Funsho, right?" "Yes ma. I'm sorry about this question ma'am but it bothers me so much even though it's not related to any topic in English language at all but I really want to satisfy my curiosity so please ma, promise not to get angry ma" Funsho said like a responsible person. He was trapping the poor lady and she'll probably take the bait. "Oh, no problem. Ask whatever questions you have" she responded sweetly.

"No. That's not it. In this game, we ask each other questions and if we can't answer honestly, we empty our cups. Trust me, it's fun." His eyes narrowed. "You're lightweight, aren't you?" "And you're no fun." I said with an eye roll. He finally agreed and filled both our cups with the last of the wine. "Fine then." "I'll go first. What do you do for a living?" He shook his head and gulped down his drink then opened another one. "Your turn," He said. "You do not want to answer that question, do you?" "It's a game, Iris. Let's not get ahead of ourselves."

We were born on May 21, despite being four years apart from him. "Boxers of Briefs?" "Briefs." “Coke or Sprite?” "Coke." “Burgers or Pizza?” “Burgers.” “Country music, or Metal?” "Metal." I frowned. Rearranging the list of questions in my head. “Action or Romance?” "Thillers." “Coffee or Milk?” "Coffee." "Orange or Apple?" "Orange." “Cats or Dogs?” "Both." “Soccer or Basketball?” "Soccer."