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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Dec 8, 2012 20:10:00 GMT -8
Enjoy a little privacy on the dark iron patio, which has two barbecues, and a couple metal tables and chairs.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Dec 21, 2012 12:59:34 GMT -8
Micah looked out at the now familiar landscape of Seattle. Months had gone past and he now knew his way around its street and the spire sat in front of him like an old friend. He still wished he knew what was happening back in Australia but Seattle was beginning to feel like home. He had even been half way useful and assisted a little in the growing of vegetables. He was looking forward to the party tonight, this time he was going to let loose a little, he might even try something new. He was going to be slightly more honest, invite a little danger, stop trying to please others. Well he hoped, either that or he'd ended up as before, drinking too much, throwing his guts up and having to scoot out early while Jackson somehow ended up helping him back to his apartment.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 21, 2012 14:49:44 GMT -8
Chantelle came out of the doors, trailing an artfully sliced kimono like Christmas-themed crane wings. She came to rest near Micah.Chantelle- "Micah, hi. Thanks for helping out with the cooking this morning. It'll be nice to not have to cook tonight. Real nice. And this time, I won't even have to bike to power my DJ booth!"
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Dec 21, 2012 16:26:07 GMT -8
Micah smiled warmly, although the kimono was somewhat distracting the wind seemed to cast the illusion of floating. " No worries, thanks for the haircut by the way Chantelle. So your ready to party then? Are we going to get you on the dance floor or shall I have to fucking drag you?" Chantelle- "Well who's gonna be the fucking DJ then, eh, mate?" "Well... Maybe for a bit later on..." She smiled like a cat and squeezed her eyes shut. "Who should I dance with?"
Micah was relieved when his haircut hadn't turn out as interestingly as Alex's.He didn't think he couldn't pull off punk . Alex seemed relatively pleased, Micah wondered how it would go down at a church function. " So are the results of the Chantelle haircut storm to your liking? They're all pretty wild, in a good way... Of course! It's good to see this place come to life like that" She snapped out of her wistful thoughts. Had she been sleeping on her feet?
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Post by DKender on Dec 21, 2012 17:09:59 GMT -8
"Micah! Meandthedoctorneedasong ... Heeey, Chantelle! Whoa, you're really hot stuff tonight. Everybody loves my hair, by the way. AH! You guys, me and the doctor are doing a dance-off, and we need an impartial person to choose the song, soooo ..."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 21, 2012 17:10:58 GMT -8
Chantelle- "I'm glad you guys like it! Micah, it's OK that you wanted something more tight. Not everyone can go crazy, you know? ... Well, I gotta get back in there. The party is starting in just a little bit! Later Alex!" She twirled and went inside.
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Post by Suyoi on Dec 21, 2012 17:26:05 GMT -8
"Easy, Alex, you're going to trip over your words like you're going to trip over your feet. Say, so, Mic-" The words seemed to choke themselves in the good doctor's throat as Micah turned to watch Chantelle leave. He shaved his face and the haircut and... The doctor felt his eyes get a little misty. He whispered, "It's beautiful." The world crashed back when the stares set in and he shrugged it off quickly. "Yeah, anyways, Micah, we needed a song. And no Men at Work. They are simply undanceable to." The doctor turned to glance back into the room, trying to drain the flushing color from his face.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Dec 21, 2012 19:06:53 GMT -8
Micah tried not to grin too broadly at Alex's new haircut, it was going to take a bit to get used to. The doctor followed shortly, giving Micah an odd look. His new haircut wasn't that bad, was it? The doctor seemed to be the only one whose haircut had become more conservative. "Gosh darn it, no men at work? you're killing me doctor, what about Australian Crawl then or Rolf Harris? "No, err. Scissor Sisters is pretty great to dance to or we could go for a classic? Err Walk this way by Run DMC kinda covers both generations, shit, I don't know. Fuck. Maybe someone else should pick?" The pressure of picking a song was grating, what if he picked a dud? He'd be held responsible for the horrendous outcome. A miniscule trickle of sweat crept on Micah's forehead.
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Post by DKender on Dec 21, 2012 21:39:40 GMT -8
Alex had been so proud when Micah used "gosh darn" instead of something naughtier. But then he ruined it all with the f-bomb! Ohhh Jesus Christ ... was Dr. Victor getting moon-eyed around Homeboy again? Alex scowled. They were roomates. Roomates! Fooling around just wasn't proper! If they broke up, who'd get the dog? With a stern, vaguely holier-than-thou edge to his voice (and a slight Australian accent), he said, "Those are all good ideas - we better have a talk with Chantelle and request one. After I WIN, Doctor, let's talk."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Dec 22, 2012 1:30:18 GMT -8
"I'll leave you guys to battle it the fuck out, I'm going to see what's on tap. What's with the funny voice Alex? You trying to be a cockney?" Micah left the patio in search of lubrication, in moderation of course.
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Post by Suyoi on Dec 22, 2012 11:17:17 GMT -8
"Oh, Alex, let's just talk after whomever wins. I'd hate to have to dance off until I pass out from exhaustion to let YOU win so we could chit chat." The good doctor gave Alex a playful shove and then turned to follow Micah into the other room, offering a mild catcall whistle.
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Post by DKender on Dec 22, 2012 13:37:29 GMT -8
"..." What the heck was a cockney? Alex started stretching on the patio: he'd let the doctor arrange the challenge. If he was going to bring on his A-game, Alex needed a few minutes to prepare!
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Dec 28, 2012 3:34:13 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Feb 2, 2013 2:37:31 GMT -8
Another day... Seth gathered his Helldivers to discuss the news building run. Anna was looking as sexy as possible for someone in shapeless black and camo paramilitary threads could, little reddish brown sunglasses gleaming like expensive insect eyes in the morning sun. Ben and Ashley were however they were. Seth wore his usual combination of over-sized black pentagram shirt too-short pants cut off raggedly mid-calf, over the top of tall socks and blood stained Adidas. He sat backwards on a patio chair, leaning his chin against the back and sipped a small glass of dark liquor despite the early hour. Seth- "So do we wanna take bikes at all? Motorcycles?"
Anna- "I say bikes. I wish we could drive a car, but those days are gone. Hey, what's in the glass, Johnny?"
Seth- "The dregs of the last of our Jager. I'm gonna cry next time I gotta drink plain ol' Jack. Ugh..."
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Post by Gillsing on Feb 2, 2013 4:25:08 GMT -8
Ben agreed with Anna's choice of transportation, and nodded to show his approval. Ben- "Bikes would be less noisy and we could carry them over obstacles. Do we know what the way there will look like? And is anyone bringing a gun? Because yesterday a gun really came in handy." Ben was bringing his trusty torch-staff and bokken, and had cobbled together some kind of padded armour from various protective gear found at REI last night. Shin guards, knee pads, elbow pads and other such items that would make it possible to go toe to toe with zombies and also throw himself on the ground with abandon. He'd even found a thin bike helmet that wouldn't restrict his vision like his kendo face mask did. Wouldn't want to bump his head when he had to roll around in the dirt to dodge something.((Looking at the REI website, it looks like it's not the mega sports store I imagined, but a store that specialises in outdoors activities. And right now it looks like Ben wouldn't even have had time to collect any protective gear. So... status of this awesome stuff is pending.))
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