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Wednesday was distracted by the vibrantly coloured van and walked closer to it. Tis so colourful, weird and real...I like it!...She read the note and knocked once, waiting for someone to come or for something to happen. |
Henrick had been very quiet, listening intently, as usual, and had mumbled his thanks at the invitation to come in. He could not help but smile at how odd this place was. No, he decided to himself, This place isn't odd...it's just...kooky! That's it! He couldn't, however, restrain himself from chuckling just a bit as he thought how well Ponessa would fit in here. Yes--She would fit like the last piece of the puzzle here. He jumped, slightly, as the blur of colors burst forward, and raised his eyebrows a bit. Not at it's being a teapot, no, but at Ocean calling it 'Becky' He was, although, used to things having odd names. He recalled that, once, Ponessa had named a sock 'Joe'. "Introduce?" He asked, more of a retorical question. "My name is Henrick." He greeted the teapot, pushing the brown hair out of his eyes. |
Free time, Huh? That was one thing Kyler wanted, Free time from everything so he could do what he wanted to do, which was skate. He loved it, it was his passion, along side Playing the drums. "Nice, you must have had alot of free time then." Was that the right thing to say? Oh well. He jumped up quickly, not knowing what was coming for him, again. At first, he thought it was that frying pan he thought about earlier, if he made Mr. Grumpy-man any angrier. But it wasn't. Somthing much worse. A Teapot. "Does that bite, too? Or what?!" He panted, grasping for breathe. Great, A teapot protecting the person who drinks Tea from it. It was like A dog. What was he asking? Did he want kyler to introduce himself to the teapot or have Kyler introduce Ocean to hisown teapot? This was confusing. "Kyler Greyson." He blurted out, paniking as he took his seat back in the Bright Red Man-Eater. And there was another nock on the door, even though it was wide open like Ocean left it. "Should I get it?" Kyler teased, snickering afterwards. |
Wednesday looked in the van and there was a lot of students there. Wow, it's the new popular spot..."Could I come in? she asked. |
Maya slowly and cautiously walked in. The man seemed... Umm... Well, lets say that he wasn't normal. And when the teapot came soaring through the air, she nearly, very nearly, screamed. She didn't. She mumbled, "I'm Maya." And put the bag of muffins and the mug down. "For you." She said meekly, looking over at Juniper. It had been a little while since she had seen her. She noticed that the mug was not warm anymore. She tapped the mug with her wand and it became instantly quite warm. The teapot was still struggling when she looked around the room. It was... Well, it was just how you'd expect a magical hippy van to be. The furniture was eclectic, and the room was a mishmash of randomness. |
The teapot slowly stopped struggling and Ocean breathed relieved. Another knock on the door caused him to holler again. "I SAIIIID. COOOME. IN!" Taking another deep breath he released the pot which promptly began to sour around Kyler's head, contemplating what to do with him first. "I think Becky is waiting for the cups," he spoke and patting his navy robes, he muttered offensively under his breath in hopes of finding his cursed wand. "Although it may not seem like it. Becky is very happy to meet you all." Well, someone had to be polite. At the moment his mantis was trying to challenge the quiet girl (Juniper) to a duel of claws and his tea pot was circling Kyler's head as she had decided she was a ceramic shark of types instead of a badly construed tea pot with a crude animated drawing of a stick figure surfing. Suddenly as the empty cups hovered in front of the children, waiting to be plucked out of the air, Ocean's nostrils flared and his brows shot up. His face was covered in a juvenile glow and he finally cracked a genuine smile. "I smell muffins. Who brought muffins?" |
The shouting brought A ringing to Kyler's ears, Causing him to go deaf for 3 minutes or so. Wow, did this dude have some lungs on him. Next thing coming, The vicious little teapot cirled his head, like she was planning on burning him with hot tea. He didn't know what to do but sink his bum deaper into the Man-eating beanbag, hoping for it to cover his head borfore being burned to death. "Yeah I think so to. ." He mumbled under his breath, still watching the evil teapot circle closer and closer to his head. PSHH. What was he on? Was this how A teapot shows happyness? If it was, he did not want t be around when it was excited. "Now are you sure about that?" He questioned. Maybe he just got the flying teapot today and thinks this is how they are sopposed to be. First off, Teapots dont fly! second off, When did they have names and understand what you say? Kyler couldn't find any ears on the thing from the view he had. Kyler stared deeply at the hippy-dude. He truely had some problems. First mister Angry man's nostrils are flaring like crazy, then he's smiling cause someone brought muffins?! Seriously, If kyler knew this before, He would have brought him Chocolate and Roses. |
Juniper ducked as Becky the teapot flew and circled Kyler’s head. That was it. She was never charming a teapot. Never. She glanced at Maya, careful not to make eye contact. She did not want to make eye contact with coffee girl. Definitely not. Now. What on earth was the praying mantis doing? Whatever it was doing, Juniper found it funny. She leaned forward to examine it closer, which unfortunately brought her hair within its reach. Juniper did not notice this, however, because she was so enthralled by its behavior. It seemed to be…waving? Or was it punching the air? Juniper bit her lip as to not giggle at it. She had learned from previous experience that animals, insects included, did not take well to being giggled at. |
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Fabian reached the Van and instantly read the sign on his door, "He's interesting for sure.. what does he mean by 'you dig'? Does he expect students to dig right outside the door before entering?" he trailed off pondering Max's question. "I'm not sure she's a flower girl at all, I'd go with daisy's they look better". |
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Fabian picked a few daisy's out of the pot, they seemed in good shape. He broke off in a chuckle at Max, "lets hope they don't then. I wouldn't want Fex hurt by the mess they make either" he finished off waving the tiny bouquet of daisy's at Max, "I think we got enough flowers eh?" |
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Max looked at the forlorn bouquet and then glanced around to see if anyone was watching. "Looks good. Nothing screams friendship like daisies," he grinned and realized he sounded just like his wife. Argh, she's rubbing off on me. "So, um, what are you going to say to her? I mean we just can't barge into her office with you holding flowers." |
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Fabian grinned at Max's response, means he did well on his bouquet pick, "Good. We don't want her to get the wrong message, eh?" he mused, but then raised a brow. "Right, I thought you'd help me out on that part" he grinned teasingly, "aye buddy! .. we can think of something while we he head there.." he continued sniffing the daisy's and started walking towards the castle. |
Sho wandered up from the student gardens. He had checked on his plant and recalled that he had yet to go look at the... hippie... thing. Besides, Claudian had wanted to talk so he figured he'd wait outside while the rain had stopped. "This thing sure is... colorful." |
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"Colourful is the exact word, I'd use for it." Claudians mellow deep voice cooed from behind the Ravie of love. "Is it true that he keeps a mantis?" He said looking off into the blueness of the love van. |
"That's a good question," Sho said, not turning around. He knew who was behind him and the boy's voice wasn't loud and startle inducing like everyone else's. Sho rubbed his head, trying to make heads or tails of the van. Either he was too square or the van was too round because he didn't know how a hippemobile fit at school. "Anyhoo... You wanted to see me, Sir Claudian?" he asked, finally turning back around. |
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Liam walked up to the hut and knocks on the door once. knock he waits for a reply. |
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"Your a nice chap oceon sorry if im being rude but who old are you " |
Ocean was unaware of the desecration his flower garden was being dealt while he was trying to play good host with a bunch of nosy children. He was interrupted however by a knock on the door. Peeking around he spotted Liam waiting for him outside the van. Clapping his hands once, he turned towards the guests. "Alright children. Party's over!" He chirped and ushered all of them out of the van with some help from Becky who bumped the kids behind the knees to get them moving faster. Whipping out his wand, he waved it over the lock, clicking it into place. "Safety first," he mumbled, placing one hand behind Liam's back he grinned childishly. "Now...for the final phase of your detention. You're going to have to play a little dress up." |
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"okay" replied Liam "what as a scarecrow?" |
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