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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 31, 2012 16:46:22 GMT -8
Colin- "DJ! I'm fuckin' serious!" KwikPeet took off one headphone for a moment, and cocked an eyebrow *WAY* up there.Jen- "We're all white people here, I think it might be a reasonable request, no offense to beaners... but it might be nice for us to listen to white people music if you don't mind... *big smile*" DJ KwikPeet- "Hmm OK, I think I can do that, but I'll need to go get the white people music out of my car. Care to help me?" He moved out of the DJ booth, and gestured for them to follow him. Colin looked extremely doubtful, but began to walk that way. Jen shuffled after, high heels scraping on the floor.DJ KwikPeet- "Yeah you see, I leave that stuff in the car 'cause I figure these days people like to keep it 'ethnic' y'know, but I can see you're totally right, everyone here's white!" He moved to the doorColin- "Huhh... you could just play the Bangles again, shit." They walked trepedatiously.DJ KwikPeet- "Yeah... Oh wow, look at that! Someone's beating up that black kid." He pointed out the door. Colin walked up.Colin- "Where, I don't see it--" DJ KwikPeet used his extra long limbs to kick Colin out the door, and gave Jen an unceremonious shove out as well, closing the door with a jerk.
Some kids nearby cheered.
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Oct 31, 2012 18:37:35 GMT -8
Utterly ill and flailing, Luka's mind managed a passing 'whoo' on his re-entrance to the real world before he collapsed to the floor, unconscious. His last thought was a brilliant observation: He was in a crowded room, in his underwear. Just like movie nightmares. Brill.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 31, 2012 18:42:09 GMT -8
Sheila Dilbury was having a terrible night. Her perfect Elvira costume was a big hit, but everyone kept staring at her boobs all night, ugh! Suddenly, something wet hit her chest and a kid in his tighty-whities fell, seemingly from nowhere, barfing all over her, vomit running down her cleavage, and he knocked her over into the puddle. She shrieked in horror, and everyone cleared away with a gasp.
Luka regained consciousness, half laying on a vomited-on Elvira.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 31, 2012 19:09:42 GMT -8
Coach Van Auk- "Holy crap! What are ya doin'?! Naked and barfin' all over people! Are you on some kinda drugs?! Are you crazy on drugs?! Ya crazy brat! Get outta here! Would you like us to call you an ambulance 'cause you're on DRUGS?!" Buddy- "Say no to drugs dude."
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Oct 31, 2012 20:56:11 GMT -8
Luka, when (if? ) you come back, post here!! People had to leave but there are still NPCs around to tell you where they went....!
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Post by Audrey Siddons on Nov 1, 2012 2:52:17 GMT -8
"How are you even s-still all here? Are you deaf dumb and blind? I practically just fell out of the sky!" He yelled, freaked. "I think I have a pass on the vomiting — though I am sorry, uh, Elvira, uck..." Just looking at his mess made him nauseous again and he wasn't wearing much in the way of clothes. He started to hyperventilate. "So, yes, t-otally on all kinds of d-drugs. If you want to ask me about them... or pummel me or, uhm, whatever, you're just going to have to follow me to my car." So he turned and ran out the door, content at this point to look like a maniac. With the combination of barf, that monsters black stuff, and near-nudity, he just really needed his spare clothes. And to drive at really insane speeds, if possible. He thinks he might have left his keys in crazy curtain world, though. At least he leaves it unlocked.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Nov 1, 2012 4:31:57 GMT -8
Luka, go to the music room thread
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