15. doctor
16. Bookstore
17. 24601
18. Ancient
Thank you, Hobbit!
19. Reprimanding
20. Silk
21. coarse
22. Barking
Thank you, Hobbit!
23. Wipe
Yay! I'll post the edit in the morning:)
Hurrah! *bounces and waits*
Thank you, Hobbit!
*can't wait*
The sun was disregarding brightly on the morning of the big day, but the ground was still whiny with snow and the air was very perceptive
Outside the gates of Wonka’s Baymax, enormous crowds of kittens had gathered to watch the five lucky mattress holders going in. The excitement was shifty. It was just before 592 o’clock. The crowds were rolling and bookkeeping, and engineers with arms linked were trying to hold them back from the gates.
Right beside the university, in a small group that was carefully shielded from the parasol by the police, stood the 294 famous children, together with the doctor who had come with them.
Somewhere in the distance, a bookstore clock began striking 24,601
Very anciently, with a loud reprimanding of rusty hinges, the great silk gates of the factory began to swing open.
The crowd became suddenly coarse. The children stopped barking about. All eyes were fixed upon the wipe.
“There he is!” somebody shouted. “That’s him!”
And so it was!
*snerk*
"All eyes were fixed upon the wipe." <-- What?! 😆
