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Yes, Fishy Swa is a fish. And I got the name from the internet (sadly.).
This is the story of Fishy Swa.
It was my birthday, July twenty six, and I noticed that one of my friend's betta fish has hatched! It was tiny, cute and white... I knew that one was meant for me. And it was mine. My generous friend handed over my birthday buddie to me and I was excited like I HAD NEVER BEEN TO A PIZZA PARTY BEFORE! It was actually a pretty dark night that time, and I could barely see him on the car ride back home. The little fish bowl rested on my lap and from time to time I could see a tiny flash of blue in the tank.
That night when I got home, I put him in my room. But my mom didn't like that. I instantly put him downstairs, where he spent his first night at his new home. Anyways, that night I thought about names for him. Oliver? Nah, that was my brother's name. So that night I just shrugged it off and called him no-name.
The next morning I took him out of the tank with my net, just to practice changing his water. And he didn't squirm at all. I wondered, "Is he dead?" But when I placed him back into the tank, his fins... HIS FINS!!! THE FINS!!! THEY WERE WHOOSHING LIKE MOTORCYCLES!!! LIKE WIND TURBINES IN THE MIDDLE OF A HURRICANE!!! They were all out, making him extra cute. I remember that day I actually crafted a top to the tank because I was scared of the hyper fish jumping out... I was an idiot.
Days passed, and finally he calmed down. I looked at him. At the time, because of his sloppy actions when I scooped him up with the net and played with him, I decided to call him by the name of 'Fishy Slop'. So every day, when I cherished my dear little Feeshy Slop, I would call out to him, "Little fish, Dear little fish, Here is your food! Enjoy it!" And he would enthusiastically swim to the top of the tank and look at me, as if he knew what I was saying. And I smiled. I love that fish... Until... one day, I was surfing the internet for a name for my stuffed animal shark and I saw a line of names:
Nemo
Fishy
Chuch Norris
Nick Jonas
Alijandro
Horhay
Harry
Bubble
Bubbles
Bubbly
Fish
Fishy Wishy
Fishy bubble
Fishy Swa
exc...
That was it! Fishy slop made my brother tease me of the name... but Fishy Swa! It was perfect!
Six days later, my school had a 'cutest pet' contest. I knew Fishy Swa would win. I gathered four pictures of him and printed them out. Then I wrote in big, bold letters: This is Fishy Swa. He is a Betta fish. Vote!
I had gotten my whole homeroom, and a couple kids from other homerooms (like Mrs. Tiven and Mrs. Nrie Navonod's) to vote also. It was great. And as for fishy... He was famous. People from all over school, the 6th, 7th, And even the big 8th graders had known about him. Fishy Swa, you were a celebrity! For months, he was All I could talk about. I even made a little song that went...
It's the fishy,
It's the Swa,
It's the fishy,
It's the Swa,
I love my little bitty fishy,
I love my little bitty fishy,
I love my little bitty fishy,
*beat boxing*
SWA!!!
Little fishy,
Little Swa,
Little fishy,
Little Swa,
LITTLE FISHY!!!
Yea... That was one of the most annoying songs ever... And the fact that when most people saw the word, Swa, they mushed up their faces and went, "Wha???" No one pronounced his name right when trying to read it for the first time, And I proudly smiled upon Fishy Swa, and laughed with him. I shared all my feelings with him. I remember one time that my family was upset at me, and the only one who would listen to me, and who I felt comfortable crying around was... Swa. He was my savior. I made him super famous, I have some pictures of him here on DA, and a couple of videos on youtube, if you search THIS FISH GOT SWAG in the youtube search bar. And I am planning to release an album of ANNOYING fishy swa songs, AND a new video on youtube called, "Fishy V.S Laser." And the video, "Fishy V.S Flashlight".
Please notify all of your friends about my amazing, smart fishy, and I will be SO happy. Don't forget, I'm 6th grade, going on to 7th grade... I gotta whole life ahead of me! And so does Swa!
*beatboxing*
Thankyou for reading this... I really appreciate this... And here's some links before you go:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=oHdi7w…
^ that is THIS FISH GOT SWAG
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xgn7Xg…
^ That is the video, SWAGGY FISH
browse.deviantart.com/art/Fish…
^ And that is the first picture, FISHY IS FRIGGEN CUTE
browse.deviantart.com/art/CURI…
^ And that is the second picture, CURIOUS FISHY SWA
Thankyou again.... I can't thank you guys for reading this enough yet... But anyways, check put my youtube channel... please subscribe... And i think that is all... BTW fishy swa is still alive!!!
Yes, Fishy Swa is a fish. And I got the name from the internet (sadly.).
This is the story of Fishy Swa.
It was my birthday, July twenty six, and I noticed that one of my friend's betta fish has hatched! It was tiny, cute and white... I knew that one was meant for me. And it was mine. My generous friend handed over my birthday buddie to me and I was excited like I HAD NEVER BEEN TO A PIZZA PARTY BEFORE! It was actually a pretty dark night that time, and I could barely see him on the car ride back home. The little fish bowl rested on my lap and from time to time I could see a tiny flash of blue in the tank.
That night when I got home, I put him in my room. But my mom didn't like that. I instantly put him downstairs, where he spent his first night at his new home. Anyways, that night I thought about names for him. Oliver? Nah, that was my brother's name. So that night I just shrugged it off and called him no-name.
The next morning I took him out of the tank with my net, just to practice changing his water. And he didn't squirm at all. I wondered, "Is he dead?" But when I placed him back into the tank, his fins... HIS FINS!!! THE FINS!!! THEY WERE WHOOSHING LIKE MOTORCYCLES!!! LIKE WIND TURBINES IN THE MIDDLE OF A HURRICANE!!! They were all out, making him extra cute. I remember that day I actually crafted a top to the tank because I was scared of the hyper fish jumping out... I was an idiot.
Days passed, and finally he calmed down. I looked at him. At the time, because of his sloppy actions when I scooped him up with the net and played with him, I decided to call him by the name of 'Fishy Slop'. So every day, when I cherished my dear little Feeshy Slop, I would call out to him, "Little fish, Dear little fish, Here is your food! Enjoy it!" And he would enthusiastically swim to the top of the tank and look at me, as if he knew what I was saying. And I smiled. I love that fish... Until... one day, I was surfing the internet for a name for my stuffed animal shark and I saw a line of names:
Nemo
Fishy
Chuch Norris
Nick Jonas
Alijandro
Horhay
Harry
Bubble
Bubbles
Bubbly
Fish
Fishy Wishy
Fishy bubble
Fishy Swa
exc...
That was it! Fishy slop made my brother tease me of the name... but Fishy Swa! It was perfect!
Six days later, my school had a 'cutest pet' contest. I knew Fishy Swa would win. I gathered four pictures of him and printed them out. Then I wrote in big, bold letters: This is Fishy Swa. He is a Betta fish. Vote!
I had gotten my whole homeroom, and a couple kids from other homerooms (like Mrs. Tiven and Mrs. Nrie Navonod's) to vote also. It was great. And as for fishy... He was famous. People from all over school, the 6th, 7th, And even the big 8th graders had known about him. Fishy Swa, you were a celebrity! For months, he was All I could talk about. I even made a little song that went...
It's the fishy,
It's the Swa,
It's the fishy,
It's the Swa,
I love my little bitty fishy,
I love my little bitty fishy,
I love my little bitty fishy,
*beat boxing*
SWA!!!
Little fishy,
Little Swa,
Little fishy,
Little Swa,
LITTLE FISHY!!!
Yea... That was one of the most annoying songs ever... And the fact that when most people saw the word, Swa, they mushed up their faces and went, "Wha???" No one pronounced his name right when trying to read it for the first time, And I proudly smiled upon Fishy Swa, and laughed with him. I shared all my feelings with him. I remember one time that my family was upset at me, and the only one who would listen to me, and who I felt comfortable crying around was... Swa. He was my savior. I made him super famous, I have some pictures of him here on DA, and a couple of videos on youtube, if you search THIS FISH GOT SWAG in the youtube search bar. And I am planning to release an album of ANNOYING fishy swa songs, AND a new video on youtube called, "Fishy V.S Laser." And the video, "Fishy V.S Flashlight".
Please notify all of your friends about my amazing, smart fishy, and I will be SO happy. Don't forget, I'm 6th grade, going on to 7th grade... I gotta whole life ahead of me! And so does Swa!
*beatboxing*
Thankyou for reading this... I really appreciate this... And here's some links before you go:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=oHdi7w…
^ that is THIS FISH GOT SWAG
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xgn7Xg…
^ That is the video, SWAGGY FISH
browse.deviantart.com/art/Fish…
^ And that is the first picture, FISHY IS FRIGGEN CUTE
browse.deviantart.com/art/CURI…
^ And that is the second picture, CURIOUS FISHY SWA
Thankyou again.... I can't thank you guys for reading this enough yet... But anyways, check put my youtube channel... please subscribe... And i think that is all... BTW fishy swa is still alive!!!
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