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Post by darkmoon on Feb 23, 2005 1:33:51 GMT -5
*Jack*
"That sign does say free drink refills right?" I asked.
((One of the best things about HJ!))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 23, 2005 2:04:29 GMT -5
"Yeh. " I said.
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Post by darkmoon on Feb 23, 2005 2:08:56 GMT -5
"Yay!" I said. I stood up and walked over to the drink machine. I came back with a full drink.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 23, 2005 12:10:20 GMT -5
"Didn't you get me one?" I asked.
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Post by TPot on Feb 24, 2005 4:28:49 GMT -5
*Jack*
"Do you want one?" I asked. "Sorry, Coke again?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 24, 2005 12:19:40 GMT -5
"Thanks," I grinned.
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Post by Druid on Feb 25, 2005 18:54:11 GMT -5
"Coke, for the lady." I said.
"Who are you?" She turned around.
I held the coke in my hand.
"Want it? Or not?" I asked.
(((Sorry... where are we and what has been happening? Oh yeah... can I join?)))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 26, 2005 3:09:26 GMT -5
I felt the hyperness drain. Never trst strangers. Never take food from strangers. "Answer my question please. I asked first," I said cooly.
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Post by Druid on Feb 26, 2005 7:37:37 GMT -5
"Well... I am but a simple man, the animals call me The Druid. So that, I believe is my name." I answered.
"animals?" She replied.
I put the coke down and pulled out a small box.
"And if my assumption is right..." I held the box near her and opened it. Inside was a small, crude and flawed black stone.
Immediately, she took interest in it. Her eye were fixed.
I moved it near her face, she went to grab it, and I quickly shut it.
"... you're a shapeshifter." I finished.
"What was..." she began.
"Coke?" I asked again, holding the coke to her.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 26, 2005 9:29:19 GMT -5
"The Druid? I don't take drinks from Celtic preists. Sorry. Now, what was that?" I asked, politely.
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Post by TPot on Feb 26, 2005 17:59:17 GMT -5
I came back with Jessys drink. I looked at the newcomer. "Who's this guy?"
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Post by Druid on Feb 26, 2005 21:08:08 GMT -5
"No, you must understand, I am not a priest, nor am I Celtic... they call me Druid because of my gift." I explained.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 27, 2005 3:11:55 GMT -5
"You can talk to animals, big whoop," I replied, taking the drink from Jack.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Feb 27, 2005 21:57:11 GMT -5
((Doc would be so proud of Jessy, not taking food from a stranger with a black stone. ;D))
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Post by Druid on Feb 28, 2005 1:40:09 GMT -5
"Talking to animals is the least of what I can do!" I said politely, "Come, please, I wish to show you something."
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