Post by Sparky Cobalt on May 10, 2006 11:25:55 GMT -5
Sparkylismustack Corntroynter the thirty eighth paused, staring at the cloak in disbelief. "I NEED NO SUCH THINGS!" Sparkylismustack Corntroynter the thirty eighth yelled in her face, and turned into an invisible bird, and destroyed the moon.
...wow, that really did work XD
BIC:
"Ah, okay." He said, when they reached the castle. He paused, staring at the cloak in disbelief. "Wow...." He shook his head, and said "Erm..Sorry about that. Anyways. Which way do we go?"bg
((Actually, I don't believe we do have a kitchen board. Looks like we'll have to stay here.))
BIC:
Mnemosyne followed the memories of others as she wended her way through the labrinthe to the kitchens. they arrived at the door. She spoke the password and they entered. She pulled the cloak off of her and Sparky. almost immediately ther were a half dozen house elves gathered around them, asking if they wanted anything at all. Mnem smiled. "I would be much obliged if I could have chocolate chip pancakes, but I believe my friend would prefer bacon." as soon as she was done speaking, they hurried off. Not ten minutes later, the food was in front of them.bg
Post by Sparky Cobalt on May 11, 2006 12:41:22 GMT -5
(ooc: Okay, then.)
Sparky watched his feet as they walked for what seemed like a long time, until they reached the kitchen. As she threw the cloak off, Sparky was amazed at the quickness of the elves, who seemed to suddenly be everywhere. He nodded his head as Mnemosyne mentioned that he'd like bacon, and added "and please.. some toast? But.. only cooked for a little bit, so it's not hard, but the butter still melts?"
He clapped happily as the food came, and poked one of the strips of bacon. "YAY!, BACON!" He yelled, kneeled in front of a confused house-elf. "Thank you, oh great providor of the Almighty Bacon!" He then hopped up, and started eating. He paused, and asked Mnemosyne "How are your pancakes..? The bacon is amazingly good."bg
Mnemosyne giggled at Sparky's antics, confusing the house-elf further. "Sparky, you're such a goof." She began eating her pancakes. "How are your pancakes..? The bacon is amazingly good."
"They're perfect. I can't remember ever having any better than these," she said truthfully. These truely were the best chocolate chip pancakes in all history. She took anonther bite and grew thoughtful as she chewed. ((Growing thoughtful while chewing is an especially hard trick, unless you're eating fish with the bones still in it...)) She swallowed and said, "Sparky, you've been promoted. What rank were you before?"
Post by Sparky Cobalt on Jun 1, 2006 15:33:15 GMT -5
"I was Cabin Boy, Captain!" He said, happily, a small piece of bacon sticking out of his mouth. "You said I'd become Deck Hand, soon!" He thought a bit. "I think.."
One of the house-elves shook his head sadly, convinced that they were both insane, and went off to do stuff.
The second one stayed, slightly curious, as it dyed a dish.
"Aye, but first ye must be a Deck Swabber," she stated authoritatively. To the crazy house-elf jumping around her new Deck Swabber, she said, "Grundle, be thee more calm!"
Post by Sparky Cobalt on Jun 2, 2006 11:05:39 GMT -5
Grundle the house elf paused in mid air, blinking at her.
How does she know Grundley's name? Sparky thought, confused, then shrugged and looked toward Grundle.
"Grundle! To the trampoline!" He said, pointing, as the house elf went to go jump on the trampoline, finally dislodging itself from it's postition hanging in air.
Mnemosyne was glad to see Sparky enjoying their game. The memories that'd rose when they'd touched hands still haunted her and she had to feel pity for the poor kid. She probably shouldn't have used the house-elf's name, but she had forgotten that she wasn't supposed to know it. She remembered the day Grundle had been named.
She watched as Grundle bounced on the trampoline, giggling like the teenage girl she was supposed to be portraying. She hated lying to Sparky like this, but figured he wouldn't beleive her if she told him the truth. I mean, if she said, "Sparky, I know you think I'm you friend and all, but I hate to break it to you, I'm really a demi-goddess created by the memories of all living things." She could see that going over really well. So, she kept her mouth shut.
"Good show, Grundle!" was the only thing she said.
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