DESTRUCTION. EVIL. FL
Chatterbox: Inkwell
DESTRUCTION. EVIL. FL
DESTRUCTION. EVIL. FLUFFY BABY MICE!!!!!!
I'm not kidding. These things are terrible. They will infiltrate your house and the only thing you can do is squeal in adornment.
But when you find them slowly growing until they turn into Godzillas, I don't think you'll be crooning much anymore.
Here's the idea: These godzilla-mice are attacking. I spotted one today. The only thing we can do is start fighting them.
Now.
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As you can guess, this is one of those real-not-real RPs! The way we destroy the mice is using a rare gem that can only be found in Australia. If you are seeking it, and enchantment seeps out. The only way you can reach it is by modes of normal humans' transportation.
For some reason, all CBers decided to go on a trip to Hawii at the same time.
Okay! Just let me know if you want to join. I'll explain the finer details once we start.
(May 1, 2015 - 7:23 pm)
Shadow~
I lug my two suitcases to the landing pad were I wait for the heilcopter that will take me the the airport.
One suitcase has ice and a large moth inside. The other has a typewriter, some odd books, and a dagger that l never learned how to use. l also have a backpack that is filled with clothes, a tothbrush, a laptop, ect.
I see the helicopter as a tiny spot in the dusty sky. Then it starts spirling in. As it flies in closer, the helicpoter creates a whriling wind that blows the dirt into my eyes. It twists my cloak around as if it is a living beast, trying to get away. The helicopter lands, dust flying everywhere, my hair whipping across my face. l approch and open the door, lifting my suitcases inside.
The pilot nods at me, but doesn't say anything and the helicopter takes off. I go to sleep.
I wake up as the helicopter is landing. When it is on the ground, I get out, gripping my suitcases and go to the airport. I have to convince the security person that my typewriter is not a bomb before l get on the plane.
Finally, l get on the plane, get a seat, and go to sleep.
(May 12, 2015 - 7:47 pm)
St.Owl~
I rode on the plane for forever (oh, boy, now I have a Regina Specter song in my head...) and when we finally get off, fall over. (My legs fell asleep.)
We reach the hotel, and my brother Andrew and I are delighted to see it has a pool.
While we unpack, Andrew keeps pestering to "go down! Let's swim already!" as my parents tell him to wait a bit. Finally, I say, "I'm done packing, I'll go with him."
We put on our swimsiuts and goggles and I lead the way down to the pool.
Um, I mean, accidentally entering the janitor's closet. While we're in there, a baby mouse skirts over my feet. I can't tell whether to be disgusted or imprint the cute picture in my head for the rest of my life.
We make it to the pool (with some help) and start to swim. Soon Andrew joins a group of people (thank goodness, he saved me from the splashes) and I am alone swimming.
(May 12, 2015 - 7:50 pm)
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(May 16, 2015 - 7:39 pm)