JamieL (Nov 15, 2011 10:47:20 PM)
(This user has entered Iberville Junior High) (IP = 24.196.38.170)
JamieL (Nov 15, 2011 10:48:11 PM)
(This user is now known as J)
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 10:48:35 PM)
(This user has entered Iberville Junior High) (IP = 24.20.152.191)
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 10:49:38 PM)
*For part of the trip, Rook rode on Imani's shoulder until they drew near..and then would signal with a turn of her head intentions to move up to a shadowy spot*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 10:50:39 PM)
A'ight, ya do ya thing*He lit himself a cigarette and continued on foot. He was making no attempt to hide or disguise himself, as what was the point when you were the only guy in town with stone skin*
J (Nov 15, 2011 10:51:13 PM)
*Iberville's parking lot was partially full, the sign outside read "Parent teacher conferences 7pm-9pm" There was a large field with baseball diamons, a soccer field and some old playground equipment across the way, and at the end of the block was a football stadium, across from that were several eateries, including a McDonald's and a pizzaeria*
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 10:51:19 PM)
*She lifted off and flew into the air. She would find an available perch..a tree or building where she would hide cloaked in shadow but still be able to hear*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 10:52:09 PM)
*Imani headed for the Mcdonald's, as it offered a good view and didn't make him look immediately like a perv*
J (Nov 15, 2011 10:54:18 PM)
*There were a few people hanging around outside MickeyDs, and a reasonable amount inside. Mostly families going to and coming from the conferences it appeared*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 10:55:18 PM)
*For the moment, he would join the outside crowd. Just standing around smoking and looking for his mark*
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 10:56:10 PM)
*she preens...just a bird. *
J (Nov 15, 2011 10:58:16 PM)
*a minivan drove up and several people got in, as it drove off a set of teens ambled towards the lights of Ronald McDonald.* (per/kenning dif 7)
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 10:58:57 PM)
(Failed)
J (Nov 15, 2011 10:59:42 PM)
*they headed inside, betting one another how many Big Macs they could eat*
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:00:19 PM)
((...fail argh))
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:00:30 PM)
*He looked between the van and the teens, but sensing nothing he simply kept watching the area, muttering to himself*Had ta pick da busy night.
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:01:02 PM)
((reroll + 1 diff possible?))
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:01:18 PM)
(Take another look at your roll)
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:01:34 PM)
.....(( oh))
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:01:55 PM)
((blame my kid. he was jumping on me while I was trying to do that))
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:02:03 PM)
(K dice ftw!)
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:02:21 PM)
((2 suxx))
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:03:30 PM)
*She paused and looked at Imani....to see if he was taking notice*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:04:34 PM)
*He seemed oblivious, just puffing on his cigarette and scanning the faces of those passing by*
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:05:47 PM)
*And she decided to well...earn her keep to speak, and taking the act of insane bird protecting perceived nest..she dove off her perch and swooped over the teen, cawing in annoyance....not attacking, not touching, all with the intent to see if Imani will catch the hint*
J (Nov 15, 2011 11:06:42 PM)
(This user is now known as Dave)
Dave (Nov 15, 2011 11:07:22 PM)
Oh fuck, get this crazy shit off me! *he swatted the bird*
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:07:49 PM)
*She swooped twice and then would fly back up into the air, finding a perch*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:08:36 PM)
*He smirked around his cigarette and strolled toward the kid. He slid a wad of cash out of his pocket, just far enough for the kid to see*Yo, lemme get in on dat bet.
Dave (Nov 15, 2011 11:09:24 PM)
*The first teen shook his head* You can't out eat a teen... *the second, however looked over and his eyes wiiiiidened* *whispering* Fuck Dave, he's uh, big real...
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:09:50 PM)
((wow...I read that first sentence...totally wrong))
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:10:40 PM)
Bullshit, young buck. I can out eat anyone on da planet*He glanced at the second kid, but didn't give any reaction*
Dave (Nov 15, 2011 11:11:23 PM)
Big real? *Dave turned with his friend and they both blinked* We're low on cash and should get goin' *backpedaling*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:11:57 PM)
I give ya double o' nothin...hell I even buy all da food.
Dave (Nov 15, 2011 11:13:33 PM)
*a pause, they considered this.* That's a lot of food... *the second said.* *They were lean kids, fairly muscular, but obviously lower class. Secondhand clothing. 16 or so. Finally the first nodded* Ok, deal.
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:14:23 PM)
Dat's what I'm talkin' bout*He held the door for their group and flicked what remained of his cig out into the lot*
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:16:56 PM)
*perch perch*
Dave (Nov 15, 2011 11:17:25 PM)
*They both stayed a bit back, but headed inside.*
Dave (Nov 15, 2011 11:17:32 PM)
(This user is now known as Dave and Terry)
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:19:37 PM)
*He strolled in and headed right up to the counter. When his turn came, he ordred thirty Big Mac's and enough large drinks for all of them*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:20:26 PM)
Ya'll get a nice window seat, yeah?
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:20:48 PM)
*the clerk behind the counter bliiinked at this, but Imani had money and the weedy little human clerk ~certainly~ wasn't gonna argue with Imani...* *About ten minutes later several bags full of Big Macs were delivered up on trays*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:21:53 PM)
*He payed and took up the trays, following the kids to whichever table they picked out*
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:22:32 PM)
*And she would perch where she could view the feeding orgy, outside the restaurant*
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:26:11 PM)
*They picked one in the back by the back patio door* *Dave, the taller, thinner kid spoke* Any rules or just eat?
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:27:20 PM)
*He set everything down and smiled at Dave*Gotta toss ya bet down first, yo. I match da pot den double it up. Whoeva eat da most win it all.
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:28:44 PM)
*Dave looked at Terry and they murmured something back and forth* I got twenty. He got five and a sheet of treat.
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:29:25 PM)
Sheet a treat, eh? Let's have a look see, so I can toss somethin' down ta match it.
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:30:29 PM)
*She preens and watches the restaurant, and area around, occassionally preening
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:30:45 PM)
*Terry pulled out what appeared to be a sheet of lickable stamps in bright child-friendly designs, printed in violet ink*
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:32:01 PM)
((BRB))
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:32:19 PM)
So dat's what da kids is doin' these days*He chuckled and opened his pack, revealing the half pound of marijuana he had in there*A'ight den, so fifty in da pot, plus a half ta go wit dat shit.
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:32:43 PM)
*blink blink. Both of thier eyes widened and they nodded*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:33:10 PM)
Let's do it den*He closed up the pack and started unwrapping his first burger*
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:34:14 PM)
*Dave and Terry started unwrapping as well. Terry muttered something that sounded like 'you gotta do it for me...'*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:35:15 PM)
*He wanted to give them some hope, make them stick around. He ate the first burger at a slightly slower than average pace*
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:35:16 PM)
*the first few rounds we won't even roll. It was pretty clear that of the two Dave was the more voracious eater... almost as if he had the stomache of a true redcap. Terry was no slouch himself, but his own appetite seemed fueled by base hunger and not enough food in his stomache*
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:36:24 PM)
*Impressed with Dave's ability, he started to pick up the pace, but still let the kid have the lead by a bit*
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:38:50 PM)
*Terry fell off after four burgers, unable to pack any mroe in. Dave eyed Imani and kept eating, keeping as steady of a pace as he could* (kk, roll me stam + survival or athletics dif 6)
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:40:44 PM)
(4 suxx)*His eyes locked with his remaining opponent and he just kept going. He admired the kid's determination, but it certainly didn't show in his dead stare*
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:42:08 PM)
(2) *He slowed and Imani gained ground, but he seemed damned well and determined to match him burger for burger. Finally he flagged at at ten Big Macs a piece, and as Imani finished his tenth full burger Dave set the last 1/3 of his burger down and heaved in a small breath* all right, I'm done. You win.
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:43:11 PM)
*He wiped his mouth clean and chugged his entire soda before snatching the money and the sheet*Not a bad run, young buck.
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:44:23 PM)
Maybe next time *Dave grumbled. Terry slid a Big Mac into his backpack* Whoah, I never thought I'd feel full.
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:44:32 PM)
((BRB))
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:45:16 PM)
Ya'll go ahead and take da rest da burgers. Maybe I even give ya money back. I bet ya'll know somethin' I'm willing to pay fifty bucks ta know.
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:45:43 PM)
*Terry quickly grabbed them all up, as if they were precious* *Dave leaned forward* Fifty, eh? What on?
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:46:08 PM)
Ya tell me where ya got da treat sheet, I give up da fifty.
Nora Rook (Nov 15, 2011 11:50:15 PM)
((Back))
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:50:21 PM)
(wb)
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:51:20 PM)
*Dave* We gots free samples. This guy Ray *Terry added* old true dude *Dave* said give 'em out to the juniorfags, and we'd score us enough diddy dope to buy us groceries for a month
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:53:02 PM)
Muthafucka*He shook his head*I give ya another fifty if ya tell me where I be findin' Ray.
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:54:26 PM)
*blink blink* Ray find us... Give us and we show you
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:55:30 PM)
Deal*He pulled a clean hundred off the wad and handed it over*
Dave and Terry (Nov 15, 2011 11:56:42 PM)
*Terry pocketed the cash like a packrat who just found a diamond and Dave got up from the hard plastic chair* We meet him at the doobie brothers boxhouse.
Imani Shields (Nov 15, 2011 11:58:25 PM)
*He rose as well, moving to follow them*It's a damn shame ya got picked up by dis, Ray. He a cheap one. Shit, my crew got a betta' openin' payout den dat ol' bullshit.