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 Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 4:43 pm
"I think I'll pass on that." Duo said as he got out of his chair and stretched.
"After all, I decided to actually come to school today, I might as well make the best of it and go to class. I'll see you guys later." With that, he turned and left for his next class.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 5:45 pm
and then i popped up half naked "hi im a pimp, now bye im gonna go to sleep"
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 5:53 pm
any way, I'm just going to be your body guard, i sense bad things in your future.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 3:09 am
"ok but i'm going to the valley, anyone who wants to come just give me a shout" pyro walked out one of the large holes in the cafeteria wall to set off looking for the valley of sinjuck'tahl.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 4:01 am
Psyniac just store dumbstruck at the carnage, and at Wolf's perfectly stern face. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN THIS SCHOOL?!" He screamed, his head darting wildly on his shoulders. Something suddenly clicked. He pulled his bag up, opened it, and started pulling out stacks of Dr Pepper six-packs. "Oh". He cooed lightly, and started returning them. "Party? Dude, if there's no things crashing through walls, no rabbits selling magical maps and no Science teachers - I'm game."
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 10:12 am
"yeah! the two p's (pyro and psyniac) on a quest for dr pepper and salty things!" chirped pyro, giving psyniac a high five. "do you wanna get there faster than walking or running or driving, psy?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 1:10 pm
party eh? I'm game, and don't you worry psy, there will be no mindless carnage and teachers.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 1:28 pm
"Heh," Psyniac put simply, shouldering his bag after the hi-five and blasting his old and new friends a wide smile. "What did you have in mind, Pyro?" He looked to his old buddy while opening up a shaken Dr Pepper, the fizzy drink spraying all over him mercilessly. "...not my day." He growled at the can, finishing what had not covered him in one gulp, crashed the can in his hand and throwing it into the bin before drying himself with a towel (once again from nowhere). He looked up to his friends expectantly, in hope that Pyro was not going to think of another nigh-on-death-inducing way of transport.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 6:53 pm
if you're intrested I have a battle van which I stole from the thugs, It's armored like a tank, duel machine guns and can make more room, oh yeah it also has a hot tub, for when you need rest, there's a lot more, but I'd just be rambling away if i kept talking
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 11:07 pm
Vinsin shook the can in his hand. He pressed down on the top slightly, releasing a small burst of paint from the spray can. "Heh heh, 'sall done." He jumped down down from the ladder he was on and took several steps backwards until he reached the sidewalk, staring at the graffiti drawing he had painted on the grey school wall. "Step one complete for teaching that b*****d not to ever send someone like me out of the classroom." He tossed the can up in the air, then waited for it to descend alittle before flipping and smacking it with the sole of his shoe into a wall and into a trash can. "But, who shall be the first to witness this beauty?" He stared once again at his graffiti of the teacher eating the words "GET OUT" with razor sharp teeth, in a clown suit while stabbed in the back with Vinsin's signature scythe that he used in all his work somewhere. Vinsin looked down both sides of the sidewalk, with a smug look of satisfaction seeing Duo coming one of the ways. He ran behind the trash can and smiled devilishly, clenching his gloves with anticipation.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 1:31 am
"what do you mean you don't want to travel in ways that completely endanger your life?" shouted pyro at psyniac "i've already arranged for the vans to stop crashing through the wall when i say doh-" pyro looked around, checking there were no vans "nuts. . .". pyro took a few moments to calm himself down be fore saying "battle van is good, but can't i createe a tiny wee bit more havoc before we leave? pleeeeeeease?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 12:21 pm
Sure why not? destruction never hurt any one
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 2:57 am
"Hoy." Psynaic put simply, crashing back into his seat. "Do what you will before we leave, and tell me when you're done... I don't want to get caught up in any trouble." He said, now not looking at Pyro or Wolf, but pulling his Nintendo DS out of his bag and loading up the chat-room, to see who was bored in classrooms near by.
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 3:15 am
"wuh-hey!" shouted pyro before showering nearby trees with fire. "okay lets roll!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2005 3:51 am
"Tch." Psyniac rolled his eyes at his old friend, packed his DS away as quickly as he had got it out and stood up. "So, Wolf, where's this armoured-car thing?"
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