Desperado
Training Mutant
Former teacher. Former husband. Former agitator. Former slave.
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Post by Desperado on Jul 28, 2004 18:40:47 GMT -4
After Jacob put his stuff away in his very spacious room, he took a nap. A nice six hour nap. Afterwards, he went down to the kitchen to fix himself something to eat. He noticed that some of kitty's cake was left, but decided against it. He looked around, searching for the bread. Upon finding it, he then searched for the toaster.
After setting the bread inside the toaster, he walked over to the fridge and pulled out some ham, some mayo, and some pickles, setting them all on the counter, and waiting for his toast to pop up.
(tag anybody)
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Post by Guido Carosella on Jul 29, 2004 22:26:59 GMT -4
Guido kicked open the swinging doors of the kitchen carrying an armload of grocery bags. As his vision was mostly obstructed by his burden, he plopped them on the counter, loudly whistling the theme to the Andy Griffith Show.
As he busied himself with putting away the groceries, he started as he heard the toaster pop. Whirling around, he spied a young man that he didn't recognize leaning against the opposite counter, regarding him curiously.
There was something weird about the guy. For some reason, Guido's eyes would just slide off of him, and he couldn't focus on him unless he really tried. He didn't seem threatening, after all, the guy was just getting a sandwich...
"Uh, hey there. Don't think I've seen you around before. Ya new? I'm Guido Carosella."
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Desperado
Training Mutant
Former teacher. Former husband. Former agitator. Former slave.
Posts: 29
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Post by Desperado on Jul 30, 2004 20:47:56 GMT -4
((So I'm a Myrdraal and a Grey Man? Since when?))
Jacob turned his head when the door popped open, only to see a rather large man come through the door. Any ordinary eighteen year old would be intimidated by the man's size, but Jacob was not any ordinary eighteen year-old. He was Irish.
"Yeah, just got here yesterday. Name's Jacob. But my friends call me..." He cut off, looking at the floor in a pensive manner. "No, wait, they only call me that when they're mad. Hmmm..." He then looked back up, a smirk on his face. "Just...call me Jacob."
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Post by Tomo on Jul 30, 2004 23:39:09 GMT -4
Tomo walks to the kitchen, to find Jacob and Guido. She blinked, "Hi, and who are you?" she said, looking at Jacob.
Tomo blinked her big, brown eyes, and smiled, "I'm Tomo Murasaki! It's nice to meet you, Nameless! I heard of a new kid, and you must be him!" she held up a basket of chocolate and Okan-Cha.
"Welcome to Xaveir, home of the gifted!" she exclaimed, her tweve year old body hold ing out the basket.
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Desperado
Training Mutant
Former teacher. Former husband. Former agitator. Former slave.
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Post by Desperado on Jul 31, 2004 11:48:56 GMT -4
Jacob looked at the newcomer very warily. First, a seven foot tall guy with white hair and muscles the size of Volkswagons, and now, a little girl with pink hair.
This day was just gettin' weirder and weirder.
"Um...thank you." He said to the little girl, taking the basket and setting it on the counter. "I'm...Jacob."
Why do I get the feeling that I just walked into a Sailor Moon cartoon?
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Post by Guido Carosella on Jul 31, 2004 12:32:42 GMT -4
(OOC: Actually, I patterned that after the Sunship in Restaurant at the End of the Universe. Douglas Adams freak present and accounted for. ;D)
Guido grinned.
"Yeah, she's kinda my shadow here. Gets all hopped up on Pocky sometimes, but she's a good kid. Good ta see another sammich eater here, although that one's lookin' pretty sad. I got some French bread here, we can make some hoagies. That'll cure what ails ya."
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Post by Tomo on Jul 31, 2004 13:04:53 GMT -4
((OOC: Mind if I join in this little conversation?))
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Post by Guido Carosella on Jul 31, 2004 13:06:25 GMT -4
(You're already in it. ;D Go right ahead.)
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Desperado
Training Mutant
Former teacher. Former husband. Former agitator. Former slave.
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Post by Desperado on Jul 31, 2004 13:26:39 GMT -4
((He does have a point.))
"Shadow, huh? I know all about those." Jacob said, smiling at his own private joke.
"Well, since I already got one just about made, I'm gonna have ta turn you down on that hoagie offer. Don't wanna waste 'n all. I gotta pen pal in Africa who'd kill for two slices a toast."
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Post by Tomo on Jul 31, 2004 16:40:55 GMT -4
Tomo blushed, then turned to Guido.
"I'm dying my hair again, Guido. Purple, this time." she said. Then, she walked to the fridge. She poked around a bit, the pulled out a Crunch bar, "Best when frozen." she said while peeling the wrapper.
Tomo crunched into it, "Yay, me!", then she walked over to the table, and sat down.
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Desperado
Training Mutant
Former teacher. Former husband. Former agitator. Former slave.
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Post by Desperado on Aug 1, 2004 11:59:14 GMT -4
Jacob watched Tomo as she went to the fridge and pulled out a Crunch bar.
"I never understood why anyone would want to change their hair from its natural color? Or at least from a natural color. All these purples 'n greens 'n blues. Don' make sense." He took a bite out of his sandwich. And by a bite that means he took out a fourth of it in one shot.
"You know I might have to take you up on that hoagie offer after all."
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Post by Guido Carosella on Aug 1, 2004 12:15:41 GMT -4
"I knew ya'd come to yer senses."
Guido grinned, slapped down a giant loaf of bread, and began yanking several ingredients out of the fridge.
"Ah, she'll grow out of it eventually. Won'tcha?"
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Post by Tomo on Aug 1, 2004 14:10:04 GMT -4
Tomo looked at Jacob.
"I'm jokin' withcha. I'll kep it pink." she said. while blushing. Also, Tomo never looked at Jacob face. She kept her eyes on the Crunch bar, or Guido. Then, to Guido, she said,
"I've grown outta it. This stuff permadent, so I gotta stick wit it." she said, smiling, then began to nibble her Crunch bar.
Tomo kept thinking about Jacob. She liked him. REALLY liked him. After her Crunch bar was finished (Or halfway, anyway...), she laid her chin on the table.
"So tired..." she mumured.
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Desperado
Training Mutant
Former teacher. Former husband. Former agitator. Former slave.
Posts: 29
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Post by Desperado on Aug 1, 2004 15:13:37 GMT -4
((That's what I get for lookin' like a young Johnny Depp))
Jacob eyed Tomo curiously. She had changed her mind very quickly, and she was acting funny. Course, for all he knew this was how she always acted. So Jacob just let his deductive capabilities lie, and continued on with the conversation.
"Yeah, but lemme fix it. It just don' feel right lettin' someone else fix my meals. Been fixin' 'em myself for too long."
He walked over to the ingredients Guido had put out on the table and began fixing his sandwich.
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Post by Tomo on Aug 1, 2004 15:39:58 GMT -4
Tomo looked at Guido.
"How was your sleep, Guido?" she asked while walking over. She waited for Guido to reply. She reached up to the cabinet, and grabbed a juice. She opened it, and drank it, sip by sip.
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