Today, we went to this fancy resturaunt where they cook the food in front of you (I'm having a brain fart so I don't remember what it is called @.@) Anyways, the chief was throwing knives around and missing on PURPOSE, resulting in numerous knives flying EVERYWHERE. That freaked me out SO much. DX Thank god he switched knives when he switched back to cooking. Then, he said to my mom something. I only heard, "It's...coming...down...," Or something like that. Before I had time to ask what he said, the fire nearly EXPLODED in my face U.U NOT fun. I did what was considerably the normal reaction. I moved back. My sister, on the other hand, stared in shock, the ran under the table and bawled her head off. -_____- Next, he sprayed water using this little thing that was actually a human where the water was coming out from you-know-where U.U. Then he sprayed my soon-to-be-sobbing sister in the face. She thought he was spraying fire on her. It would've been hilarious if I wasn't so scared myself. I mean, literally, if I put my hand out all the way, I would've been completely burned U.U
My sister lost if for about ten minutes and the chief didn't dare do anything else. According to the host, he could make "volcanos," whatever that meant U.U My sister scared him away, thank god. I'm done with anything to do with exploding firey stuff for a life time U.U
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Labels: family, Fire, food
6:03 PM
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