Note to audience: This is a story rewrite of FlyingPings’ (Look her up on Youtube if you’ve never heard of her!) comic “series” Hamy and Taro. None of the characters in this are my own, nor is the main plot. If this is Bethany reading, then I hope you like it!
“Taro!” Hamy cried, throwing a strange potato looking object at her friend. Taro’s back was turned, but as the object grew closer to him, he looked behind him and caught the object with one hand. Behind his back. Impressive, no?
“Did you get it?” Hamy called.
“Yes.” Taro said, holding up the potato object. He walked over to his front door.
“Mom!” He called. His mother opened the door.
“Yes?” She asked. He walked past her.
“I’m going up stairs.” He said, climbing up the stairs. He walked down the hall to his room. After tossing the potato object on the bed, he sat down next to it. He looked down at the object and poked it. H