Okay. That's it.
I've had it with this stupid place and this stupid house. I'm getting me some shoes. You can have your crazy ground with the crazy vibrations and feelings in it. You can have your death and your whatever-it-was-that-RECENTLY-happened. I'm done. Toph is done.
I'm fed up of here, down the hallway, of every room. I don't like that stupid sobbing princess and her shaky and nervous boyfriend.
I'm gonna wear some shoes and submit to be the weak blind girl. This place gives me a headache and I don't care. The ground gives me a headache. How the heck am I supposed to get around when walking on this weird dirt makes my head hurt, huh?
Suffice to say I'm in a bad mood and if anyone- and I mean it, bothers me I'll smash your stupid faces.
Do I make myself clear!?
I'm fed up of here, down the hallway, of every room. I don't like that stupid sobbing princess and her shaky and nervous boyfriend.
I'm gonna wear some shoes and submit to be the weak blind girl. This place gives me a headache and I don't care. The ground gives me a headache. How the heck am I supposed to get around when walking on this weird dirt makes my head hurt, huh?
Suffice to say I'm in a bad mood and if anyone- and I mean it, bothers me I'll smash your stupid faces.
Do I make myself clear!?