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 Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 12:34 pm
The nachos had vanished by the time her companion had addressed her once more. She had once again moved back to the tacos, tearing the edges of the hot sauce packets and dousing the food in spicy flavor.
"Don't ever diss 'The Spectrum.' Eveeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrr!" She stuffed her mouth full of taco and chewed. With her mouth full of food, she had to point out "Thanks fer keepin' yer shirt on... fer a minute there... I was scared ya were gonna do a strip tease and blind me with how white ya are!" Hobbes had never seemed the sort who wanted to go outside during the daytime. He was probably super pasty in color under the shirt.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 10:32 pm
"I wouldn't have given you the satisfaction." Sheldon replied to Ellie, after grabbing a few of the paper towels to wipe some of the drying drink off him. It was getting sticky and even though his hair was a lose cause, he didn't want the weird feeling on his skin at least. He pulled at the hem of his shirt, lifting it slightly in hopes to reach as far as he could upward to wipe at the drink and ice that had travled down his back. He was bending awkwardly and it wasn't comfortable.
"But how come I can't diss yours but you're free to diss mine?" Totally not fair! So what if her bike was faster, his still had... some, little.. tiny bits of dignity to it. And - hey...
"HEY! Leave some of that for meeeeee." He tossed a damp towel at her.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:37 pm
Ellie grinned before she got hit in the face by a wadded up sticky paper towel. The grin still remained, even when it stuck for a moment, then fell oddly down onto the table.
"Ya can't diss mine because I'll beat th'snot outta ya! Until ya can beat the snot outta me fer dissin' yers... yers is fair game!" She then flipped him the bird as he complained about her eating.
"Then shut up an' eat... " As if to drive the point home, she took another chomp out of a taco. This was so satisfying, if only anybody else could understand how awesome it was to be eating right now.
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 11:43 pm
It totally wasn't fair, so Sheldon held a glare as he pulled one of the pairs of tacos towards him and bit into it with a look of disdain. Not taking those yellow eyes off Ellie as he chewed slowly, calculating and angry. "Not cool..." he said while chewing, bits of food still in his mouth.
He pulled a few more tacos towards him, like he was hoarding. As well as the last helping of nachos. He had already taken a bite from them but he was sure it wouldn't stop the bottomless pit across from him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 11:52 am
Seeing as how Sheldon was now being so protective over certain portions of the food, things had essentially become a sort of eating contest. Ellie didn't seem to slow down with her consumption, and the boy honestly seemed to speed up, as if trying to compete with the bottomless pit that was the blonde's stomach.
When the last bits of food had been eaten, Ellie staggered to the fountain and got herself another cup full of the pink lemonade (despite all of the daggers being stared in her direction by the staff).
"Hawwwwwwbes... let's find somethin' else t'do..." She took a big gulp straight from the edge of her cup and grinned at him as she made her way out the door.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 10:13 pm
Like there was any chance in hell that Sheldon would be able to compete with Ellie in a food contest, speed or quantity alike. He could eat his fair share but she blew him out of the water by miles. Still, he put up a good fight even though he wasn't aware there was one.
Sheldon was on his last few tacos when she proposed the move. He looked from his food and then back to the girl and shrugged. "Sure," he replied, mouth still full of greasy Mexican food. As best he could, he wrapped the remaining tacos - thank god his nachos were done - juggled them in his grip as best he could as he made to follow her.
"Where do you want to go?" He asked her as they got outside, still working on the same taco from before. Him have ideas? haha. Maybe they could go find the awesome cat. Or the dragon! That would be awesome to go find the dragon... there was a dragon in the city. Sheldon chuckled. Dragon.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 3:48 pm
Was ********* a psychic? No, not so much. She apparently just had really good timing. It was as the pair stepped out to the street that she managed to cross their paths again. And based off the stance which Ellie had, she was pretty sure that the blonde was not to her usual senses still.
At the moment, the boy seemed to be a non-factor. Nobody else who was sane was on the streets.
"Elliiiiiiie.... you know we could really use your help downtown..."
Ellie just sipped from her cup, looking at *********, but not seeming to register the fact that it was indeed ********* there on the ground. In fact, she was trying to think with that hazy mind of hers as to where the pair should go next. One task at a time!
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:32 pm
Sheldon was thinking ********* was psychic. She could talk in the least, so obviously she had to have some other amazing super type powers and it was plainly obvious that unlike Ellie, he totally noticed the cat.
"Cat!" The green haired boy cried out in delight, much akin to a small child. He knees bent in an instant, sending him into a squat with wrapped tacos still clutched in his arms. He juggled them a little from his sudden descent and he watched the cat wistfully.
"Aaaaaaaaaaa," he drawled, getting an idea. "Do you want a taaaaco?" He asked *********, the thought not crossing his mind that felines probably weren't meant to eat tacos... but ********* was a rather special cat anyways.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 3:15 pm
Taco = instant distraction.
It was a pretty simple equation in all honesty. ********* had noticed that the girl ignored her and the boy had focused in on her (which was the exact opposite of what the feline had wanted to happen), but when he mentioned the taco, her focus was gone.
In an approving tone, she cooed out "Yeah I do!" She was already trotting to his side the moment he had mentioned potentially sharing food.
The blonde finally seemed to pay attention at this point, glancing to the pair as she chewed slightly on the edge of her cup. "Duuuuuude... so ya get pissy at me fer eatin'... but then yer encouragin' th'fat cat t'get fatter... yer gonna regret feedin' that one!" Ellie already knew from experience that ********* was a bottomless pit. Even more bottomless than Ellie could sometimes seem. An innocent 1-time feeding could potentially turn into a lifetime of impromptu visits from the tailless freak of a cat.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 6:57 pm
Usually these sorts of situations would be logged into Sheldon's brain for future encounters. This cat liked to eat things normally accustomed to humans, like she did the last time but obviously, like last time, his mind wasn't in the best of places. "Sweet." He grinned as he placed one wrappers on the ground to indulge the cat. Would she want him to hold it? Sheldon really didn't know.
"That's because she's eating one taco," Sheldon began to explain, hesitantly reaching out to the cat in an attempt to pet her while she was close. "you ate five thousand. There is a difference."
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 12:04 am
"I'd be fuller if I ate 5,000 tacos." The teen snorted a little. "God... that'd be amazing though."
And to think she calls me the piggy! With an indignant sniff, the feline easily crunched onto the shell of the taco. Though, at the same time, the mention of 5,000 tacos was also something that sounded like a dream come true. The feline chewed and chewed and chewed until her mouth was empty again, then went in for something a little less crunchy. While getting a bit of ground beef in her mouth, she also managed to get a bit of green gunk on her face.
It seemed as if the blonde was not satisfied with the current activities going on. She bounced about a bit on the balls of her feet, slowly at first, but then picking up in pace as her energy just needed to get out. "...dude... let's walk... this is boooooring jus' standin' round..."
Smacking her lips together, ********* pointed something out. "I didn't complain when you took the time out to eat. And you definitely should have transformed and gone off to assist on the other side of town."
"...huh...?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 11:43 pm
Sheldon was stuck in a short blissful lull just watching ********* eat. It was so cool. "What? Walking?" The boy nearly began to pout, he thought watching a cat eat a taco was interesting enough, why didn't Ellie? Was it because she knew this cat?
Disheartened , the lanky male pulled himself up and dusted his jeans off a little. "But there isn't a lot of places to goooo," except apparently towards a dragon. "Wait, transform?" He looked between Ellie and the cat, "Ellie can transform into something? Like... can she turn into a car?" He didn't know much about transformers, they turned into cars, right?
That would be so cool though. Maybe thats why Ellie liked cars and bikes so much, she could become one!
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2011 11:55 pm
The cat sighed. "Ellie, you know what I am talking about."
Unfortunately, Ellie's attention had been lost. Lost to a green haired boy who had said something so kick a**, she wished it was true.
"OH F*CK I WISH!!!! OH GOD... THAT'D BE SOOOOOOOO F*CKIN' SWEET!!!! Oh GOD... what car would I f*ckin' transform inta if I was a giant robot?!!" It was a really good question, since there were so many racing vehicles that would have been glorious to race in.
There was a faint jingling as the cat shook her head from side to side. "Right... you still aren't up for this I think..." However, instead of letting the fact that Ellie was higher than a kite at the moment dampen her mood, the manx began to move forward.
"Ellie... just follow me... See! Look, I'm not eating anymore... so you can follow me now, we can walk just like you wanted!"
Despite how emphatic the feline's tone had been, the girl didn't seem to notice. "Huh.... um... what?" She laughed, and even though she hadn't really understood the request, the blonde seemed to drift along after the guardian.
Well, at least this was working now! With that, ********* continued to lead the way, eventually locating an alleyway and turning in.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 3:49 pm
Sheldon didn't really know that much about cars, but he had seen a British show about cars. Shawn liked to watch it, mostly because it was amusing to watch the antics of the presenters. There was at least one type of racecar he knew of, "A Lotus?" It had a sweet a** name to boot, even though Ellie was anything like a flower or anything. Still. Formula 1 car.
The green haired youth watched the exchange between cat and girl for however the short duration was, his head still lulled back and forth and uncomfortably since ********* was so low to the ground. His head felt funny from bobbing so much now. "Hnnn....."
"Hnnnnnnnn....." He repeated, his eyes widening when the cat began to walk off with blonde in tow. "Waaaaaiiiiit ~" he called after them.
Sad for *********, he was probably going to dash her plans by following the pair.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 11:59 am
Once Ellie had managed to turn the corner too, ********* once more insistingly requested "Transform already."
There was quite a bit of a gap between her and Sheldon. In all honesty, the teen hadn't noticed that he was following her still because of the gap. Reaching into her boot, she pulled out the pen which was necessary for such a fun thing.
"Iris Eternal, Make-Up!"
It was about this time that Sheldon seemed to catch up with the pair. It was probably the closest thing that her companion would ever get to seeing her naked was as she transformed like this, but it might have been hard to truly see anything due to the decently intense glow emanating from her.
When Ellie was no longer standing there and in her place was Sailor Iris, ********* noticed someone standing behind the butt-winged girl.
"...maybe he won't notice?..." she mused aloud.
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