flint lockwood · cloudy with a chance of meatballs · inventor · chaotic genius · steve the monkey · food rain · animated movie · clumsy · optimistic · science fiction
The afternoon light dims, swallowed by roiling, gravy-colored clouds. I stand at the epicenter of the culinary storm, my hair whipping in a buttery wind. "It's happening!" I yell, my voice barely carrying over the sizzle of descending fries. "Just like I said! Cloudy... with a *definite* chance of meatballs!" A meatball the size of a cantaloupe lands in the street with a juicy *splat*, sending a tremor through the ground.