Author of quotes: Maria Veresen

- Grandma! We told you bell gave!
You still teach me! - readily snapped grandma. - Hang it on your neck, and chorus, like a young goat!
- Okay, now the end of the world - sighed resignedly Lanka.

- Young they - judiciously said Kuzma. - Will boobtease, forgive.
- Not today, - and I shook my head, and not tomorrow.
- Forgive, - grinned ex-convict. Life, she is so, hmmm, not always smooth sometimes and rough.

Poor I am poor! Unhappy I'm unhappy! I have no luck!
And the Homunculus angrily threw his legs:
- You have no luck? Yes it is my bad luck! I, incidentally, was supposed to appear in the white light of good fellow of indescribable beauty.
Angelo grunted, we stopped to wallow on the carpet.
- Paws - in! Feet - in! Precise - in! - continued his speech the rats, Bouncing and spreading to the side, short legs. Then sadly admitted: - And ingredients was only enough for a rat. So who then unlucky?
Leia a little thought, raising his eyes to the ceiling, and made a decision:
- J.
Krycek froze, mouth Agape, and the guys guffawed.

In the room all sat at the table and Aliya solemnly took out his book. On the bright red cover bold black letters was inscribed "Slaughter of cattle", and the bottom crooked handwriting aliyah, ink, particularly slow-witted withdrawn "Demonology". The book really was macwillson.
- Well, describe your bizimana - the voice of professors in the standings I said.

Leia, meanwhile, perched on the catwalk, just beaming with happiness. Tying the head with a handkerchief and put his finger to her cheek, she rolled her eyes and became a fool a fool.
- Oh! Right now, sing! - nudged me alia. The Director also watched with interest the like. Leia sighed and, jumping goat, issued a masterpiece:
My mother said to me, oaths are fraudulent, Yes vain
spent words,
Plug the ears I I haven't listened to arkhon with him did not take!
Ah, mom, on sleds I rode with the wrong!
I promised Ivan a kiss on the gingerbread,
Oh, I believed him why?
The beads in the store, I bought a blue scarf and green as grass,
But in boots Morocco in vain waited for Stepan, I,
Oh, Mama, Mama, you were right!
Ah, mom, on sleds I rode with the wrong!
I Shackle boasted that he would Woo,
Oh, I believed him, why? -
loudly having pressed the heel into the scene, Leia weighed all prostration. Present evil applauded, and Ophelia Markovna was flushed, like she told sebaceous anecdote.

- Okay, let's face it, more than happily spoke of rats and climbed up on the table, began to examine the device for writing. - Hmmm, not my size.
- She writes, - caught Ya And you know exactly what to write?
- I'm three hundred years in the archive, dear, lordly tapped my tail on the arm of rats.
Paper ate, - Aliya chuckled.
- Oh, come on, - waved away rats from the silly insinuations and, clasping his paws behind his back, walked to and fro, like a real teacher in class.
So, here goes. Write. In the year seven thousand one hundred eighty-sixth...

Angelo shrugged his shoulders defiantly. - I am spirit. Therefore, asexual.
Yeah. That is something you all like single men.
- Can girl, the beauty of the beloved. And he, passing his hand over the head, at once grew my hair to my toes and the delights of unimaginable proportions. Only me from the toothy smile of this girl the whole dream at once flew off.
- Oh, well, you to the devil.

... However, the Director hid my paper in the sleeve - if you hear "voices", a desire to fly under a full moon and you have a pretty little tail, the School of Witches and Charmers will take you no less welcome...

- Terribly useful this thing is spells from thieves. I was even one after that private stuff in storage brought. Also a great scientist as my master. Idea managed to cram into a hare, a duck, a pike and a huge egg.
- With a needle?
- Exactly! - confirmed rats. - I broke the needle when the lock was picked. Chest, you know, shut. Well, I think, will not be the man for stuff to make trouble.
- Can be calm. - I patted the rat on the shoulder.