I like to sing while practicing. It is also confusing to my opponent during a fight.
I am a sleuth and stealthy!
But not always. One time, in September, at our street block party I stood up on a chair. And then the chair tipped over backward. I landed on my face. I will admit that it hurt... just a little.
My dad helped me feel better.
And my other secret to strength and agility? Turns out my hair was weighing me down. It had to go.This fancy device, this concoction of goodness, is the secret to my ability to stay focused and remain completely motionless. Well, almost motionless.
The new me!