Sierra watched the drug dealer intently as he, in turn, stared at Shamu. She was concentrating on her plan, which basically consisted of walking away, then throwing the bag of drugs right back at the dealer without paying. It was GENIUS, I tell you. GENIUS. But she didn't anticipate that the drug dealer had a camera, for goodness' sake. This guy was way too organized to be another run of the mill dealer. Glancing sidelong at Shamu, she wondered if her idea was even going to work. She decided they should attempt it anyways. "Okay. Thanks," Sierra said, maybe a little too calmly. Then she turned around and started walking the other way, clutching the bag in her hand. Then, turning around really quick, she threw the bag back at the drug dealer and shouted, "Psych!!" before laughing a little psychotically and running away, hoping Shamu was following her lead. Otherwise he'd end up with quite a nasty bill. The drug dealer's eyebrows furrowed as the bag of rainbow dust hit him in the face, then shrugged. 'Least he hadn't lost any money from that.
So what was this girl planning again? He literally had no ideas at this point besides ditching him and hiding the drugs somewhere, since he wasn't about to get high today. Not when he had things to do and places to be. He blinked as she casually started to walk away, head staring at her as his feet walked on their own, trying to match her pace as he let her lead. Was it really this simple...? Then boom! She tossed the rainbow colored package at the drug dealers face and let out a playful cry, before running like hell. Wait...again?! Oh god he wasn't sure if he was ready for this! "Wait you're going somewhere weird!" He cried, dropping the drugs on the ground and bolting after Sierra, having trouble figuring out where in the world they were going next in their adventures in the city. This wasn't going to end well was it? Yeah, this was bad. He panted as he chased after her, and ran from the scolding frown of the customerless drug dealer, poor guy. "Sierra wait, I have no idea where we're...we're going!" He called, feeling exhausted after their previous run as he did his best to keep up with her. Oh god, what he didn't know was that they were getting into gang territory. Ohhhh dear.
Sierra ran for a minute or two, adrenaline having decreased her fatigue. But after her thrill died down, she felt exhausted once again. Around that time she heard Shamu's shout that she was approaching yet another weird part of the city. "What?!" She shouted behind her, slowly coming to a stop before a street riddled with shadowed alleyways and.. were those stains on the sidewalk dried blood? She could distinctly smell cigarette smoke in the air, suggesting that stranger danger was close by. Turning around, she realized that she made Shamu run all this time even though he was probably still sore. "Sorry," She said guiltily, looking down with a slight blush of embarrassment on her face. Then she looked around, realizing that she hadn't planned her escape out at all. They were in a whole different place -- and dangerous, by the looks of it. Sigh - she and Susumu were probably in danger again. "Maybe we should retrace our steps... but we might run into that drug dealer again." She mused, still feeling like a fool by leading them here. On the alert, she looked around for any moving shadows or suspicious happenings around them. Would they ever get a rest?
"Maaaan, look at these punks. Who do they think they are, mannnn?" A whiny punk sounding voice from a slender looking Canadian wearing a tank top and baggy jeans stared at Susumu and Sierra as they walked into Angry Beavers' territory; something that wasn't supposed to happen so casually. It meant nothing but disrespect, and he was going to treat them with disrespect back. Susumu panted as he was just barely able to catch up to Sierra, leaning against the wall as he half-heartedly slid down it and shook his head pitifully. Oh god, he heard voices talking about them. Not friendly voices. Sierra was talking but he was breathing too much to really gasp out a reply-- he didn't feel like talking anyways. He had to catch his breath again. "Ehhhh, Zacariehhhh, what you see boi?" A female Canadian with a total punked out look took a step next to her thug brother, glaring at them with her beaver eyes as they continued to flaunt their differences in their area. A few more frightening Canadian gang members started to appear, all looking at Susumu and Sierra with suspicious and cautious eyes, not trusting them in the slightest. "S-Sierra...I think we stand out a too much." Yeah, Susumu wasn't exactly wearing the cheapest looking clothes around here. Sierra looked like she wandered out of Otakon after buying a shit ton of stuff. This was not going to end well. "Ehhhhh, you best wander out of here. You don't want to get mapled by Ariehhh." The girl said haughtily, pointing at herself as she glared at the duo. Susumu didn't know what to make of this, but the pair was oddly horrifying. He didn't want to mess with them, really. "W-Wait...we aren't doing anything bad. We uh...know someone here." Never admit that you got lost in the ghettos. Ever. It was just asking for trouble.
Sierra didn't even have to look around for trouble to find them in the form of a whiny voice drilling her ears. Insulting Susumu and her, too. She felt her heart pumping fast; she didn't know what to expect from the sudden cultivation of voices besides danger. MORE danger, thanks a lot, Verona City. Their beaver eyes frightened her as she looked back at them. But something inside her said she shouldn't be looking at gang members in the eyes. She looked at Susumu instead, her eyes just radiating 'F our lives.' "Yeah," She replied, her voice quivering. As Arieeehhh threatened them, Susumu then proceeded to say that they knew someone here. "Eeehhh?" The rugged looking girl replied, laughing at them. "Like the likes of you would even step neah heah." Her hands twitched as if they were longing to hold that maple gun she mentioned. Zac was chewing on something that smelled like molasses. It bothered Sierra severely. "No, but we're just visiting our poor grandma who's.. in a hospital.. around here. And we got lost." She pursed her lips, hoping they'd buy the lie. But of course they didn't. "Hah, what a crock o' shit." Zac's nasty maple breath flew through the air and into Sierra's nostrils, it's sickeningly sweet scent making even her cringe. Although she did wonder what it tasted like. "Hey, should we pit Beaver 'gainst them?" Someone in the crowd suggested, followed by a huge cry of "YEEEEEEEEEH!" As if they smooshed 'yeah and 'eh' together. Sierra paled. "Crap, what's happening?" She whispered. In the next moment, her question was answered; a huge, beastly looking Bibarel emerged in a flash of red light and snarled at Susumu and Sierra through his overgrown fangs. One of the gang members tossed a piece of bacon through the air, and he grabbed it like a crocodile, wrangling it in his mouth before swallowing it whole. Sierra was like a stone statue at this point, frozen with horror as she stared at the beast that they just set before them. Ideas were racing through her head. Should they try battling it or just run in to fist fight it? Between the two of them, Susumu and Sierra probably could subdue it. Sierra was willing to try anyway. It sounded better to die at the fangs of a Bibarel than by a maple-flavored bullet or something.
s w e e t dreams
TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| gang bibarelfighting |'D
Last Edit: Oct 12, 2011 20:00:19 GMT -5 by DR-@@GON
'God dammit Sierra, why'd you tell them we got lost?' Susumu glared at her while the gang members slowly gathered around them as if they were circling prey. He could smell the drenched scent of maple syrup covering Ariehh's body, and Zacariehhh didn't smell much better. He flinched as he backed up a bit, ending up a bit closer to Sierra so their sides were nearly touching. How was he supposed to handle this kind of situation? He didn't think he could run away much longer, especially with how exhausted he was at the moment. Maybe Sierra could run, but he was running out of fuel. "Har har, Beaver is my firehh lilehhh. She's an awful one, that one." Ariehh laughed, crossing her arms as the Bibarel took a few steps closer to the duo with drool oozing out of her mouth. Lovely. Jenna didn't stand a chance against this beast of a Pok?mon-- he could tell just by looking at the difference in size and power. "W-Well, we could try to battle it but...I really don't want to, I'd rather explode out of here." Susumu flinched as he said that, but he knew it could potentially be their best bet. Exploding out of here, blasting off again Team Rocket style. Would Sierra actually be up for that though? It was kind of painful, but it was his only plan. Beaver rubbed her nose as she started to pounce on the two; not willing to wait for what they were gonna plan out. WHAT DO?!
Sierra felt sudden guilt run through her when she saw Susumu's chiding glare. She must've done something wrong, but it didn't seem like whatever she said mattered anyway. It wasn't the time to feel remorseful though; they were being surrounded as though they were participating in a cock fight, which they pretty much were. The horrible stench of Beaver's breath made Sierra's heart race even more. Susumu's suggestion broke into her panicked daze, snapping her back into the hope that they could survive this. "E-explode!?" Sierra responded incredulously, alarmed that he would suggest such a thing. Exploding meant dying also, didn't it? But by the way things looked, it was their only chance of getting out of here. Susumu was in Team Death. He probably knew more about surviving against the odds than he did. Beaver came charging at them in the next moment and Sierra pushed both herself and Susumu out of the way before the jaws bit at them. "Okay, exploding time!!" She exclaimed shrilly, causing the gang members around them to laugh sadistically. "Eh, we should practice our maple guns on 'em while they're 'exploding'." Zacehhh suggested, spitting out some of whatever he was chewing on onto the dirty floor. The crowd cheered and jeered at their unfortunate victims.
s w e e t dreams
TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| |D huehuehue so much muse for this thread
The gigantic beaver came snapping away at him, and in that moment Susumu found himself paralyzed with fear in the shock of the moment. At this rate they would be tore apart by that ferocious predator! Luckily Sieraa had the strength in her to shove both of them out of the way, with him stumbling against the cement as his hands scrambled in action for the right Pokeballs. Which ones on hand could explode? Koffing, Sudowoodo, and...his head snapped up when Beaver skidded to a halt, and all he could think was 'explode, explode, explode'. It was the only thing he could think of if he wanted to get both of them out of here alive, and not become victims of gang brutality. "It's all I got." He cried, throwing the three Pokeballs in front of them in what looked to be a defensive line of Pok?mon. A shiny Purugly, a Koffing, and a Sudowoodo all emerged at the same time, looking threatened at the attacking Bibarel. "All of you, Explosion! Now! Get us out of here!" He ordered, standing closer to Sierra and the Pok?mon as they proceeded to illuminate the streets with energy. "Ehhh? What's this?" Zacariehhh dropped his maple syrup gun in shock as the three Pok?mon exploded, flying up into the air at the force of the explosion, carrying away anyone that was right next to them as well. Susumu had to block his face from the blunt of the blow, feeling his body heat up from the power as he was launched into the sky with his Pok?mon. "L-Looks like...we're blasting off!" He commented, glad as they were soaring right out of gang territory and landing somewhere that appeared to be safer. Thud! Thud! Thud! Boom! Thud! The three Pok?mon all fell right on top of their trainer in the fainted condition, as Susumu was face first in someone's front lawn. Ouch...
EXPLOSION X 3! SHAMU AND SIERRA ARE BLASTING OFF AGAIN!
Sierra felt more and more panic rising inside her as the beaver snorted, pawing the ground with his huge paws. She could barely think of anything besides what Susumu had in mind - to get the hell out of here. Thank goodness he had a terrorist team on his hands. All three of them popped out, illuminating suddenly as they took on the forms of bombs. Gang members readied their maple guns but only managed to shoot each other in the face, as Sierra, Susumu, and his Pok?mon all vanished in the enormous explosion. Sierra winced and held onto Susumu's arm just as they blasted off, but when she began to feel the weightlessness of being launched, slowly detached from him and watched with wonder as they soared through the air. They were going so fast that her cheeks were waving a bit. "Wooooo!" Sierra screamed, enjoying the ride -- that is, until she realized they were now falling. Horror-filled eyes watched the ground as it rose up to meet them. They were experiencing a physics lesson - that gravity sucks. SCREW YOU, GRAVITY. Sierra herself landed on her shoulder, then bounced a couple times before coming to a stop belly-side up. A few moments later, she dared to push herself up with her injured shoulder, but soon regretted it. It hurt like a bawss. "Oww..." She groaned. Seconds later, her hat floated down near Susumu, and she slowly pushed herself up so that she was sitting knees forward. Then she realized that her skirt had creeped up on her while she was falling. She pushed it down, hoping Susumu hadn't seen. Eeeep. "The sky ish fallin'! The sky ish fallin!! Ooh, children, you best git offa my lawn befo' I call the po-po!" A grandma with flabby looking boobs stood on her porch, waving her cane around like she was going to use it as a weapon. "Wait, ma'am, we're just leaving." Sierra showed her hands and smiled like she was being interrogated by a security officer.
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TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| XDDD omgg and now angry grandma
Susumu was too busy with his face planted in the mud and his three Pok?mon slowly rolling off of him to notice Sierra's temporary skirt issues as she struggled to hide it. Poor her, being that self conscious and flustered. The blonde was struggling to get up, but damn they were just so heavy. "Get off, god damn..." He groaned as he shoved the heavy Sudowoodo off of him, rubbing his head as a hand reached for his Pokeballs and he slowly returned them all. He was still sort of in a daze, it was weird, but he was sure he'd get over it in a bit. Just give him a few minutes mom, just five more minutes. He wanted to go back to sleep. He had a vague sense that Sierra landed nearby, and he glanced over in her direction with woozy eyes. "We're alive!" He cheered jokingly, chuckling a little as he rubbed some of the dirt off of his face. "Eeeek, there's a damn dirty maggot on my lawn! Girly, why you messin' round with this bad folk! Git!" The flabby boobed woman waved her cane to separate the duo, glaring at Susumu as if he was the dirt on the ground as he staggered up. "W-Wait, we just had an accident. We'll leave, promise--" Susumu started, but before he knew it the old lady took another look at Sierra and smiled kindly upon her. "Why, you look like me grandaughter. Come inside, I won't let you run away like she did. I 'ave milk n' cookies, dearie." She started to...sweet talk Sierra? Susumu was left starting in utter shock as the old lady started to be super nice to her, then...ditch him. He kind of just stood there awkwardly, not sure what to do.
Sierra watched Susumu as he got up, glad that neither she nor he had suffered any major injuries with the landing. "Yeah!" She cheered with him, glad to still be alive despite everything that had happened. Goodness gracious was Verona one dangerous place. And she thought the world of Pok?mon was dangerous! Suddenly the old woman came between them, waving her cane wildly at Susumu to break them apart. "Wait, he's not-" She started to say, but then the grandma spoke again, not allowing her to interrupt. The granny mentioned milk and cookies and immediately caught Sierra's attention, but something told her that she shouldn't buy it. Whether it was the fact that her daughter ran away or all the crap she and Susumu had just suffered, she didn't want to risk it. "I'd.. rather not. And he's with me. And we should be going," She responded gently to the granny, whose head slid back in surprise. "Oh, child, don't tell me you and him are courtin'?" She craned her neck and looked at Susumu, then back at her, then back at him. Her face was twisted slightly in disapproval. Meanwhile, Sierra clasped both hands behind her back, blushing gently. It was actually a little flattering that everyone thought they were a couple. "Nah, we're just friends." She responded, smiling up at the old lady. Unfortunately for her, she wouldn't relent. "So then you're in cahoots! Robbin' an old lady's house, eh?" The force of her voice was such that Sierra could almost feel her breath blowing against her. She wasn't listening at all, and who was she anyways, her own grandmother? She sure was acting it. Maybe she forgot to take her meds.
Whoa whoa whoa, why was everyone assuming that they were going out? Susumu made a disturbed face at this, hiding an embarrassed blush that threatened to come up as the granny started to drag Sierra along. At least she was resisting this crazy old lady, since he wasn't even sure if she could be trusted. Especially after hearing a few, erm, statements that she rambled out. "We weren't robbing you, we fell on your lawn." Susumu tried again, but the old lady charged after him with her cane, making him flinch as she started to push him further away with the bottom of the cane shoved into his chest painfully. "You. Are. Not. One. To. Talk. Ya' hear me?!" She squealed, making the blonde gulp as he nodded agreeingly to her face as he took one step back for each step she took towards him. "You ain't allowed in my house either girly!" The old lady demanded, but suddenly something caught her attention. Susumu's too. 'Wait. Are those hands reaching out of the window?' He thought, staring in confusion as the faces of terrified children attempted to open the window and climb right out of it. "Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Sierra. We're going." Well this was creepy as hell! He made a grab for her hand and attempted to lead her away as the old lady screamed in horror. "No! No! Don't leave me alone! Get back in the house! Don't you dare leave, I'll tell your parents! No!" She squealed, chasing after one that managed to get out while the others watched in fear. "I swear to god Verona, sometimes you're a crazy bitch." He mumbled under his breath as he heard the commotion behind him.
Sierra caught a glance at Susumu's face after she denounced that they were going out, giggling amusedly under her breath at his silly expression. Now he was protesting against her, trying to get her to see the truth, but it seemed she wasn't going to have it. It was probably useless to even try, she figured. She felt sympathetic for Susumu that she wasn't treating him nicely and was about to lend a hand, but that was when angry mama pointed her cane in her general direction. Low moans suddenly could be heard, and she turned to look with Susumu and granny at the state of her house. She could see children, so many children, trying to flee from her window, and her face immediately turned pale. What.. what the hell was with this woman!? She felt Susumu's larger hand curl around hers and lead her away from the disturbing scene, hardly resisting at all. She managed to snap out of it and rescue her hat as they were walking away, fitting it on her head with her free hand. She willed herself not to make eye contact with the old woman nor think about what they'd just seen. Nope nope nope nope nope. "That was... eventful." Sierra said in a disturbed voice. She looked down at their entwined hands and smiled gently, blushing before she realized that he was holding the arm she'd injured in the fall. Her face became grim again as she held her shoulder, enduring the pain. "So, do you know how we can get out of this place?" Sierra asked, then realizing that he could be mad at her for making them encounter a gang and.. well, endangering them. Again.
Luckily Sierra and Susumu were away from that demon lady, so he let go of Sierra's hand after realizing just how uncomfortable he felt doing it. Glancing at her, it probably made her uncomfortable too just by judging the reaction. Yeah, she probably just didn't want to say anything because she didn't want to make him feel bad. He could take it. "Eventful, heheh. That's one word for it." He said with a shake of his head, honestly amused at how much happened in one day. He felt pretty exhausted really, and he forgot that he was supposed to be getting them out of the ghettos instead of just dragging Sierra out of every dangerous situation they ran into. Susumu was pretty used to being abused like this, after all, shit happened at the Cresselia Cup. Many, many bad things happened to him there. It was frightening. 'Ugh, I swear this girl is making me 10 years older. I'll be an old man with a cane by the time we get out of here.' He thought pitifully, not quite the type to jump in and yell at her for doing this to him. He was only sulking in his mind, which was probably better for them in the long run. "I don't even know anymore." He said in a half-hearted manner, looking at the street names hopelessly. He knew where he was before, but this was a new area entirely. What do? What do? They probably weren't gonna wanna walk for much longer. He already thought he saw Mandibuzz up in the sky circling above them, but it was probably just his imagination.
Sierra felt the smallest tinge of disappointment when he released her hand, then silently criticized herself for having these weird feelings. This was no time to be a hopeless romantic. He agreed with her, making her relax a little. At least he wasn't mad. Anger was the last thing they needed after enduring all of that stuff. She thought of the children, shuddering when she realized that she could've become one of them. Hope lingered in her that he'd know where they should go next, but his hesitant answer slapped it away. Oh man oh man oh man, they were stuck just walking alone along an uncertain path; worse yet, a crazed grandma lived on it, so who knew what kind of people these were? She gave a cynical, breathy laugh to his response. "At least we're alive, right?" Her voice was a bit shrill and tired. She coughed. She wondered if she should still be joking about living. Then she wondered if Arceus was playing mind games with them. Seriously, she hadn't experienced this much crap in one day ever. A glance at Susumu told her that he looked as if he was going to collapse. "Are you okay?" She asked cautiously, genuine worry showing in her face. The way he was looking up towards the sky was odd.
s w e e t dreams
TUNES|| Passion Pit - To Kingdom Come TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| huehue :'D It's your call if you wanna make something happen <3 Or they can keep talking like thiisss
Susumu zoned out for a second, trying to regain all of his normal thoughts about the situation to try and get some kind of a plan. Normally he had one, but this time he felt lost. Awfully lost. He didn't really trust anyone down here in the Ghettos, especially because they actively tried to scam you out of your money and lives, all to rip you off. Not even the kids looked as if they could be trusted, as a young one on a tricycle dubbed in gangster clothing bobbed his head to his ipod music as he rode on by. He never planned on going this far, but all of this crazy stuff ended with him going in places he never would've tried to go to in this city. It wasn't safe, he had no idea where he was, and honestly, people were more dangerous than wild Pok?mon. He hardly heard Sierra's question when he noticed that she was looking at him expectantly, as if she wanted him to respond to something. Oh geez, he didn't mean to ignore her. It-it just happened. "Yeah, I uh...think I might need a break from all of this walking around." He really did, after all, a person could only have so much stamina at one time. He glanced around at the various shops and food joints in the area, and some of them actually looked legit and safe. "I'm getting some food. I'll pay if you want anything." He offered, since he was the one that wanted to eat and rest up in the first place. He started wandering towards the nearest Burger King, noticing that it was pretty empty and quiet for the most part.
Sierra felt herself staring at him longer than it felt necessary, examining the way he was glancing oddly at everything around them. It was like he was hallucinating or something. She was tired herself, but not that tired. It worried her. He finally noticed her gaze and responded, confirming that they needed to rest. Luckily, they were around a place with some restaurants they could stop at. She felt her belly rumbling in response to the faint smell of foodstuffs. She realized that they'd been adventuring for quite a long while. Time passed you by really quick if you weren't looking. Her thoughts were interrupted by his offer to pay for her food. Woah. It was like they were on a date or something, except not really. Of course she had enough money, but she felt too flattered to pass it up. "Okay," She responded with a grateful smile, following after him. They walked into the Burger King, and the smell of cheap, unhealthy food hit her like a flyswatter. She got a few odd glances from the few inhabitants eating their whoppers and tried to ignore them. Her fashion sense really got her into some sticky situations sometimes. Wandering up so that she was facing the menu, she scanned over it. Burger, burger, burger, burger. She was hungry, but not for meat. Instead she craved something she hadn't had in a while - ice cream! It'd relax and cool her off. She looked at the bored looking old man manning the register. His wrinkles looked like they were going to fall off of his face. "I'll take an Oreo Sundae, please!" She chirped in a friendly manner. He looked a bit scary, but he was there to take their order, not hurt them (for once). The treestump of a man moved like a robot as he typed her order into the register. "Unnh?" He said to Susumu like he was asking what he wanted. Feeling like a kid in a candy store, she glanced over at Susumu expectantly. She was curious about what he'd order for some reason.
s w e e t dreams
TUNES|| Faded Paper Figures - The Persuaded TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| LOL
Susumu was in total guy mode, not even thinking about the stares of several people giving them suspicious glares as they ate their burgers. He actually didn't mind a burger himself, especially with his giant meat cravings lately. Burgers were the greatest invention ever, and he was intent on getting one. The worker up front robotically came up to them, not really paying attention or doing anything human like that would suggest opinions or feelings. Probably beaten a bit too much by the system; Susumu could sympathize. Work was not very friendly these days. He snapped out of his food hunger daze when Sierra popped up with the idea of ice cream. Burger King actually had ice cream? Of all things. His eyes glanced over in the direction of the dessert menu, and sure enough they had ice cream. He wasn't much of a chocolate person, but peaches man. Freaking peaches, they had them. Amused that his taste in food suddenly changed at the power of suggestion, he grinned. "I'll take the peach and granola sundae." Freaking peaches man, he loved them. Hopefully BK didn't kill them TOO bad, though he doubted he'd be that picky in the first place. The worker nodded mindlessly as he punched in the numbers for each order, and Susumu slipped the small amount of money over to him. He liked the crunch too, so why not. In the background as they waited for their meal, he could hear some kind of Beatles song playing in the background. Blackbird, from what he remembered. It was a bit too old for him, but casual enough for this kind of place. "Yeah, ice cream in the middle of October. We're normal." He teased, not used to having desert so late in the year. Soon the orders were out, and Susumu eagerly took his and the spoon and glanced around for a place to sit. Well, the window seats weren't very comfortable. Booth seat it was. He slid down in one and struggled with getting the cap off of the ice cream, trying not to look like it was such a boss battle, but he couldn't quite get his short nails under the lid. sob.
Sierra was surprised that he ordered ice cream too. She'd expected a guy like him to go straight for a huge burger - maybe even two of them - but Shamu had deviated from the norm, like always. She heard his tease and laughed, thinking about how wrong that was. "Right." She said with amusement. They most certainly weren't normal. Normal people didn't wander around in the outskirts of the city, getting assaulted by everything alive. She hummed a cheerful little tune to herself as they waited for their food, not really listening to the old song playing in the background. It was forgettable, really. As their food was placed atop the counter, she took hers and walked with Shamu over to his chosen table, sitting across from him. She had a little trouble with her container too, gritting her teeth as she tried to tug it off before she had an idea. She used the other end of her spoon to inch under the edge of it, then flipped it off. The top clattered as its clean side hit the table. Satisfied, she looked up in amusement as Shamu struggled with his. She reached over with her spoon without warning and got his container open in the same way - except she didn't anticipate where the ice-cream coated lid of his icecream would go. Hopefully not in his face.. or clothes. But probably, since she was clumsy and all and didn't think about these things.
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TUNES|| The Offspring - You're Gonna Go Far Kid TAGS|| Sierra, Shamu <3 TALK|| KEKEKEKE <33
Last Edit: Oct 22, 2011 17:17:27 GMT -5 by DR-@@GON
"..." Susumu was amused at first when Sierra had the same trouble that he was having with the ice cream container, but the second she outsmarted him with her spoon technique was when he was staring in stunned silence. Oh hell no, now he was definitely going to get this off his own way! He struggled fruitlessly as he tried different ways to get the cup open, but in the end on his his fingers were bright red and in pain, somewhat numbed from the cold of the meal. Sierra must've had enough of that, because she swiped it before he could have any success at all. "H-Heyyy, I was working on it." He pouted as she easily popped it open with the same technique as before. Damn her and her ways. The ice cream lid managed to pop off easily, landing clean on his face as some of the cold vanilla flavoring and the peaches got on his nose, making him look a bit like a snowman. A very bitter, annoyed snowman. "You would do that." He said, chuckling as he swiftly got the nearest napkin and proceeded to wipe that shit clean off of his face. He was blushing a bit, caught off guard by her ways to embarrass him so easily in public, especially with people glancing at them still. "Now if that landed in my mouth, then you'd get a 10 out of 10." He joked, getting his spoon and eating it mercilessly. So fruity man, and he went nuts for vanilla flavored things sometimes. Sweet tooths were a bit awkward to admit sometimes, but he definitely had something like one. He was also feeling a bit competitive after that, despite how tired he was, so he somehow had the goal in his mind that he had to eat his ice cream faster than Sierra. Good luck with that one.
resix: LOL i wasn't ari
Nov 20, 2020 4:43:38 GMT -5
resix: just a lil resix
Nov 20, 2020 4:43:47 GMT -5
zacariah: Lmao no one said you were Ari! I was trying to ask you if she was from Quebec, or if that was just my head canon, but Sheepy answered it already~
Dec 31, 2020 16:25:57 GMT -5
zacariah: also I just noticed this chatroom is called a shoutbox, and says you're shouting as someone
Dec 31, 2020 16:26:14 GMT -5
zacariah: SO I FEEL OBLIGATED TO TALK WITH ONLY CAPS FROM NOW ON
Dec 31, 2020 16:26:26 GMT -5
zacariah: ALSO THIS IS THE SLOWEST CONVERSATION EVER
Dec 31, 2020 16:26:35 GMT -5
zacariah: HOW THE HELL DID I FORGET TO CHECK THIS FOR A MONTH.
Dec 31, 2020 16:26:43 GMT -5
zacariah: ALSO I WAS JUST LOOKING AT THE RULES FOR CHEYENNE AND WHY ON EARTH DID MOVE TUTORS REQUIRE 1 REAL WORLD HOUR TO TEACH MOVES. THAT COULD LITERALLY BE A 1 POST INTERACTION OR A 12 POST INTERACTION FOR THOSE FAST TYPERS. MAN THAT WAS A WEIRD RULE
Dec 31, 2020 16:28:43 GMT -5
zacariah: I ABUSED EVERY OTHER RULE ON THE SITE, WHY THE HELL DIDN'T I ABUSE THAT ONE
Dec 31, 2020 16:28:52 GMT -5
rekari: ig 2020 was bad enough we all came back here
Feb 11, 2021 5:28:55 GMT -5
zacariah: I wish I could remember the name of a joke character I made on this site.
Mar 26, 2021 22:26:47 GMT -5
zacariah: It was some random alt account I made to mess with the mods, who refused a Pok?mon and went on route 1 just trying to fist fight Pok?mon, only to encounter an Ekans, get poisoned and die. That was probably my peak RP on this site.
Mar 26, 2021 22:27:08 GMT -5
zacariah: even if he only lasted like an hour.
Mar 26, 2021 22:27:30 GMT -5
resix: oh god who knows. we did some stupid shit back then and took ourselves WAAAAY too seriously, even if we were the site that Didn't Take Anything Seriously (tm)
Mar 27, 2021 3:01:06 GMT -5
resix: i was the worst offender. everything was hilarious until i was super buttmad for no reason. it was awful
Mar 27, 2021 3:01:24 GMT -5