Paper Mario Book Novels & Stories

chapter 2 Marco studied the documents Harry had given to him. Which one first? Do I have to solve the Jasmine or Alpha Mario case first? He will keep Charles's case for last. He read all the reports that Mario collaborated with the Hunters and a group of rouge to attack and hide in his pack… and that one of his pack members... Kennedy who fled because she was pregnant with Mario's child. Disgusting.

I headed straight for Mario's house and I didn't go alone. I went along with Umberto and Pietro. I had already alerted the other brothers. They were aware of what I was going to do. Mario was expecting us but not for the purpose he thought. I showed him the suicide letter. He grew red in the face and threw the papers to the ground and smashed it with his shoes. " Bullshít!" He cried. " All bullshít. I've got no idea what this rat is trying to do. I'm innocent, you hear? I'm fúcking innocent."

We went to the car afterwards and headed back home. Due to excitement, I even started reading the book about Mario, yeah, that was the name of the man in the book. The book was more of sharing the life story of Mario and how did he overcome his condition. Each page was full of learning and new insight, and because I love what I was reading I didn’t even realize that we already got home until George mentioned that it was time to go inside. When I went upstairs to continue reading, my father was waiting in the living room.

I laughed at this answer. "Dad, didn't you say the other day that you were feeling weak?" Mario suddenly looked at him. "You ungrateful son. I feel weak because of the amount of work I do.” He noticed Lilia on the side and spoke. “Lilia, why don't you help the maids prepare food? You're a woman; you should help in the kitchen." Lilia immediately froze in place. "Yes, Dad." He clenched his fist because of what Mario told him. It only means one thing: for Mario, the head of the family, he is no different from the maids.

Commander Mario picks up a Glock 19 on his way into the house as they used a different entrance. As soon as they got to the bedroom she grabbed up her papa's notebook and pen. Mario glances back in the direction they used to enter the house and spots a lot of policemen coming in their direction. "Chris, we need to get going now," Mario says in a low voice. They look around for a clean exit and notice the front door did not have any policemen. Only Michael lay flat on the ground with his hands up. They quickly saunter towards the main door then Christina dips her pen which rolls under the sofa

He stopped me from asking further questions, but one thing I knew was that someone was there, and whoever that was needed help. I was alone in my room when I felt the need to draw something. But I didn't have a sketchbook. The old one was full. So, I decided to ask Mario who was waiting outside my door. "Do you need anything?" he asked for the third time today when I peeked out my head through the door. "Yeah. I need a sketchbook." "Fine." Then he left to get it. A few minutes later, Mario came back. I opened the door and saw him with a sketchbook, pencils and colour palettes.

He was holding a few files as he walked in. “Good evening, Master, I suppose you’re having a great time here. Here, these files require your attention,” Mario handed those to me, I started going through with the components. He stood with his hand-tied together. I immediately picked up my pen after inquiring about any possible mistakes but when I found none, I signed away each and handed him back, waiting for him to step out if there wasn’t anything to discuss.

So Mario groaned and got off his chair. Mario was walking behind us while Arianna and I were walking hand-in-hand to her room. When we got there, she closed the door and took out a book from her school bag. "I want you to listen carefully and tell me how I have improved," she instructed. Mario and I looked at each other and smiled. Then we looked at her. She started reading a short story from her book. She read very nicely and was not slow. She flowed perfectly with her grammar and punctuation marks. She sounded so amazing.

unless you turn into a wolf this very second… I can scratch both of their faces… if you want! 'Huft' I tried to focus again, even though it was very difficult, it seemed like Mario was shaking my chair continuously. Finally I looked back with an annoyed face. Mario gave the code for me to read the letters from him. Just watch! Ill kick his ass… if I get caught and punished by the lecturer who is now teaching. I read the first letter. "Joint for canteen?" Second letter. “Do you want to be in a canteen or a hotel? LOL.”

"Now can I have it?" "Hold on. There's more on the back," he said. "Oh... wow..." It was quite a sketch of Luigi from Mario kart but made into a super sexy hunk. I turned red with embarrassment as he looked at it, holding in his laughter. "This is the sort of fantasy you have? Noted," he said as I snatched the paper from him and stuffed it into my bag. "Now that you have sufficiently invaded my privacy, would you like to politely fuck off?" I said.