I met a boy called greed,

He had golden hair glowing like a kings crown

He had lavish gems embedded into his ear

His eyes like starts glowing in his riches

And when he walked, a slight jingle echoed throughout the window.

I met a king called dog

his voice howling like a wolf when he shouts

he had hair as long as 5 feet

His hand with paw prints the size of a box

And he was very loyal to his comrades

I met a princess called fire

Her eyes emit embers like a campfire

She had hair as hard as volcanic rock

Her mouth dripped with lava like an inverted waterfall

And when she walked her hair turned to ash

I met a man called I-Pad

His eyes lit up like an antique lightbulb

He had the long awaited apple car

And when he spoke his voice became pixilated like a robot

I met a girl called USA

her face was painted with the American flag

She had her hair dyed blue, white, and red

And her voice crackled like the sound of July 4th

I met a prince called rage

his face was scorched like a burnt piece of wood

He had spiky hair that could pierce anything

And his voice roared like a devil in the deep dark depths

I met a man called sloth

He had brown fur surrounding him like a cosy blanket

his claws as sharp as a knife

And his fur poked up when he was frightened

I met a woman called notepad

Her life is boring, her eyes were plain

She had a huge brain noting everything down

And when an idea came up she smiled with joy.