He outstretched his hand, holding it up to the onlookers. "My syle?" he asked. The one who pushed him shook his head, "you have no style." Vince smiled and pushed the mean one lightly, so that he stumbled back a few steps. "My style is all style." Vince proclaimed with a resounding voice as he stood up. The onlooking croud cheered.

My half of a trade with for , Eachom's main account.

I thought it was a chipmunk or somthing, and i am told that he is a hamster/munk. O.O Sounds plausible.

Both Eachom and Corrie have full permision from me to re-upload this picture and pretty much do whatever with it.