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Post by Charlie Taylor on Oct 13, 2009 15:49:52 GMT -8
Cody ran in like a doctor in an emergency call involving lots of blood and perhaps a couple missing organs, his jacket tied around his shoulders and containing... something.
"HEY! CAN WE GET SOME CAT FOOD OVER HERE?!" he shouted.
Stupid, Charlie, very stupid. I thought you were going for tact this time around?
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Oct 13, 2009 15:59:07 GMT -8
Jacques glanced up, extremely startled to the point that if he had been slicing carrots he would have sliced his finger off. Except he wasn't, so he didn't. "WHAT?!" He found himself shouting to match the new man's tone. "I mean... I don't know." He turned to Herr Remmington. "Do we?"
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Post by Oliver (Kevin) Lee on Oct 13, 2009 15:59:23 GMT -8
"Ah. Nice to meet you, Jacques." So he was the butler... that meant the chef-like butler might also be Oliver's new coworker. He was going more for the counselor position, but who knows? He stoicly ignored the boy screaming for cat food. Then, Oliver noticed that he was in the way of the people who were reaching for the macaroni and the strange boy asking for cat food, so he stood to the side.
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Oct 13, 2009 16:20:43 GMT -8
((Next time you make mac n' cheese, remember that it takes 9 minutes. It can be done in one post.))
Daniel sighed and went into the kitchen. When he came back he was holding a rather large butcher knife. He stood next to Jacques, took the butler's arm, and held it out in front of himself. He positioned the knife halfway down Jacques's arm. "How much did you say you needed?" he asked, looking up at Cody.
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Post by Oliver (Kevin) Lee on Oct 13, 2009 16:28:31 GMT -8
((OH GAWSH LOL XDDD)
Oliver stared, with wider eyes than usual. He hurriedly served himself some macaroni and cheese, and faced the butler. "I guess I'll see you later then, Jacques." Oliver quickly walked away.
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Post by Jacques Mallet du Pan on Oct 13, 2009 16:32:35 GMT -8
((Oh. God.))
Jacques shrieked.
Not yelled, not roared, not even screamed- shrieked. In an extremely terrified manner.
"DANIEEEEL!"
He tore his arm away from the clutches of his boss, threw himself away from the happy sharp instrument of death and slammed into the stove. Well, not into the stove, but pretty much on top of it. Good thing he had turned it off. After aforementioned shrieking, tearing, and slamming, he fell to the floor of the kitchen for the second time that day, and put a hand on his heart. Which was probably making a SCARLET LETTER on his chest, it was beating so hard.
((*dies of laughter*))
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Post by Lily Mathers on Oct 13, 2009 16:32:52 GMT -8
((Finally.
Ollie's a chicken-squid-boy! *points* D8 Silly boy.
Scarlet Letter reff ftw.))
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Post by Riv Hultor on Oct 13, 2009 16:37:51 GMT -8
Riv answered Momo's question, "Huh no i'm fine....i'm just trying to figure out what something means...it's don't sit there all day reading a newspaper that's dated nineteen sixty-four...Do you get that at all?"
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Post by Riv Hultor on Oct 13, 2009 16:38:57 GMT -8
((I'm going to make a new thread for the momo and riv table!WOOT!!!([@_@]) ))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Oct 13, 2009 16:39:15 GMT -8
Daniel watched Jacques scream and fall to the floor. He placed the knife on the counter. He turned back to Cody, "Sorry, we're out... Unless..." Daniel picked the knife up again and advanced towards Cody. "Unless you would be willing to donate an arm." he shrugged, "Or a leg. Or even your first born. We're not picky."
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Post by Charlie Taylor on Oct 13, 2009 16:48:30 GMT -8
Cody laughed, ignoring the spazzy butler. "Yeah, right. Are you retarded? A cat couldn't get through one of my legs. Besides, if it's fresh meat they prefer to chase their prey. A baby couldn't offer much sport." Still chuckling, he went up to the knife-wielder and shook his head. "I'm being seriou, though. We found a stray cat in the forest." He motioned toward the bundle on his chest. Struck by an idea, he stuck up two fingers. "Hey- you wanna name him?"
((Cody's a complicated dude.))
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Post by Oliver (Kevin) Lee on Oct 13, 2009 16:56:54 GMT -8
Oliver quickly finished his dinner while standing up the whole time. It was a technique he learned in high school. He put the empty bowl where the empty bowls were supposed to go. ((I... I dunno... correct me please)) He nodded at Jacques and walked away with his backpack and suitcase.
((hahaha I was really bored right now so I typed in "chicken squid boy" on google... And "Chicken Little | Squidboy song" came up XD
But when I typed in "chicken squid", the last result on the first page was a recipe for "Chicken Stuffed Squid" XD
That shall be my new nickname for Ollie. Chicken Stuffed Squid.))
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Post by Daniel Remmington on Oct 13, 2009 17:08:18 GMT -8
((HIPPO
And, Jacques. You could really learn a thing or two from Cody.))
Daniel tossed the knife to the side, knowing that trying to scare Cody was probably pointless. "Can I see it?" he took the bundle from Cody without waiting for an answer. He unwrapepd it just enough to let the cat's head poke through. It didn't look very happy. "It has a collar." Daniel commented. He read the tag. Hippo. What a weird name for a cat. He shot a glance back at Jacques, wondering if his butler was scared of cats as well. It seemed to fit.
((HIIIIPPOOOOOOO))
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Post by Charlie Taylor on Oct 13, 2009 17:13:59 GMT -8
"Oh. Huh. What does it say?" Did he just throw that knife? He's worse than you, Charlie!
((HIPPOOOOO!!!!!!!!))
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Kalea Baker
Minor Character
"No, I'm a girl. But it's okay if you think I'm a guy today. 'Cuz I find it HILARIOUS!!!"
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Post by Kalea Baker on Oct 13, 2009 17:18:52 GMT -8
Kalea walked in. There was Cody, with some guy... and a jacket, with what seemed like the cat from before. She waved at Cody and walked up to the food to get herself some mac and cheese and... she gasped. YAY BROWNIES!!! She picked up some extra brownies and pondered about where to sit.
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