harriettheguy
Smash Lord
I never thought it'd happen again but...
I had another dream about a cool smasher. Azen.
I guess I started dreaming about him because, right before I slept, I was thinking of how someone told me Azen never talks.
The dream started with me at a Relay for Life event that was held on the back lawn in the shade of a white building. Old ladies with straw hats were sitting around in white plastic chairs sipping lemonade. Then amongst them, Azen immediately stood out as the only one playing smash with a small TV on a plastic table, wearing one of those X-large colorful DBZ button up shirts. I said "hey, Azen?" and he said nothing, just nodded and mouthed the word "yeah".
Then I started telling him about all the facts that I knew about him, and what my favorite matches of his were (actually, irl, I don't know anything about him, but everything flowed and made sense in my dream). I told him I thought he was the strongest smasher on the east coast no matter what anybody said, and that he is just not famous enough. Then I asked if he was scared of me for knowing so much about him even though we never met. He actually said "yes".
We started having friendlies and I kept beating his Mario. Then I asked "Do you think I should join the cake eaters?", but I don't remember what he said.
The dream teleported to me and Azen playing flag football with students from my music class. We had these helmets with headsets in them to talk to our team. Azen started flirting with our team leader, who was very blond and kinda sexy (and female). This continued on until we walked into a public library, and Azen started talking in a robotic voice, asking for the girls bidding. That's all I can remember.
I had another dream about a cool smasher. Azen.
I guess I started dreaming about him because, right before I slept, I was thinking of how someone told me Azen never talks.
The dream started with me at a Relay for Life event that was held on the back lawn in the shade of a white building. Old ladies with straw hats were sitting around in white plastic chairs sipping lemonade. Then amongst them, Azen immediately stood out as the only one playing smash with a small TV on a plastic table, wearing one of those X-large colorful DBZ button up shirts. I said "hey, Azen?" and he said nothing, just nodded and mouthed the word "yeah".
Then I started telling him about all the facts that I knew about him, and what my favorite matches of his were (actually, irl, I don't know anything about him, but everything flowed and made sense in my dream). I told him I thought he was the strongest smasher on the east coast no matter what anybody said, and that he is just not famous enough. Then I asked if he was scared of me for knowing so much about him even though we never met. He actually said "yes".
We started having friendlies and I kept beating his Mario. Then I asked "Do you think I should join the cake eaters?", but I don't remember what he said.
The dream teleported to me and Azen playing flag football with students from my music class. We had these helmets with headsets in them to talk to our team. Azen started flirting with our team leader, who was very blond and kinda sexy (and female). This continued on until we walked into a public library, and Azen started talking in a robotic voice, asking for the girls bidding. That's all I can remember.
