Max Goof Novels & Stories

’ PFFFFT. A laugh came from beside Kir. “Nice of you to join the party, Moose. Don’t think you could’ve stopped them before I got here?” Kir asked her orange-haired friend. “I’m sorry Alpha.” Moose said while still chuckling. “But hey, at least you got here with enough time to stop AND humiliate him.” The orange-haired man started cracking up again. ‘I swear this man is humored by violence way too much…’ “Kir, are you alright? Is your hand hurt? Oh my goddess, what will I do if your precious hand got injured because of me?!” Roo was so obnoxious…Moose laughed before picking Roo up, over his shoulder, and walking away.

The word so foreign yet so comforting. The sound of my office door opening brings me out of my thoughts. Revealing my best friends " Hey man, what's up." Mason And Micheal greeted while sitting in front of me. The both of them propping their legs on my table. " The fuck!!, get your legs of my table, Now, you both". I said slightly getting upset. How I was best friends with these two was beyond me. "oh come on, a man needs a stretch". Mike the ever dramatic one. Making me roll my eyes at him.

His tone changed. “But… Tigger is well-designed and made of a solid material.” Molly looked up at Maverick and smiled. Her sadness earlier seemed to have vanished. “It’s just a stupid tiger. I can still make it smarter!” Tigger kicked Molly with its furry paw in protest. “You’re the stupid tiger! Your whole family is stupid!” Molly gave Tigger a threatening look and turned to Nicole and Maverick. “You guys really know each other! Nikki, is The Great God your friend?”

“Laura?” “I’m there, okay! I am in position!” she shouted, so that everyone could hear her. The rest of the team was sending so many irrelevant, nonsensical statements now, it was hard for Aaron to communicate at all. “I’m the pretty princess. Look at my sparkly dress,” Morris said. “Who’s the turkey now? I repeat, who is the turkey now!” Nelly demanded. Another New York team member added, “Four. Four foot six.” “What the hell is she doing?” Elliott asked.

Alfajiri asked Mofe all about her time with Manny that day at his "special place" "We talked about Marvel characters and then there was a cosplay; he was spider man and I was MJ. We kissed and that was it". She hadn't told me about the kiss because our relationship had been a bit strained since after that night. Mofe knows, I know something and I'm not telling her something and so she's allowed her secrets. "And you two don't talk anymore?" "We had a fall out during the six months break" "So you guys spoke online?" "Yes. Ma."

It was a local belief that doing so helped ensure that the child would grow up well. The name Goober implied someone who was dumb or naive, but the wise said that ignorance was bliss, so they hoped he would be able to live a blissful, carefree life. As far as Moe was aware, Gene had once ruined a person and his entire family for calling him Goober. It was his biggest sore spot. Seeing Gene's face darken, Moe grabbed a nearby beer bottle and swung it toward Ashton's head. "You've got a death wish, punk!"

Armin said, deadpan and accusatory. “He was in front of me and with a gun!” The journalist slammed her chained hands against the metal table, sounding a dry echo “And he kissed me!” “I'm doing what I can, but the biggest mobster in the country just got away and unfortunately it was just you with him…” the older sipped his bitter coffee and looked back at the friend, who looked to be finished in and out. He put his nerves aside and softened his voice “I know it's not your fault, it was poor prison security, we have recordings and footage. They will take it away from you.” He pointed to the metal on the girl's wrist.