The Writer's Café

[FeatherHunter]

“Everything.” said Jerad, his voice cold.

 

[*riddleteller (01)]

"were do I start?"

 

[FeatherHunter]

Brb

 

[Keir117]

Where'd you put all the croissants. Eh? Where'd ya put em?

 

[*riddleteller (01)]

He raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything.

 

[FeatherHunter]

Jerad smacked him!
“Don't raise an eyebrow at us you scumbag!” said Jerad.

 

[*riddleteller (01)]

"would you like me to tell the truth or would you like me to lie?" he asked

 

[Keir117]

A lie would do nicely in this situation don't you think?

 

[Starwars6374]

"Want me to show you another reason to anwser?" Star told the imposter.

Star easily lifted the man and the chair into the air. Know of to the 2 of them, he now felt a strain on his breathing, as if he was starting to choke...

 

[Keir117]

A most interesting development, I have to say.

 

[Storallelite]

Errr sorry Keir...I kinda ate them...the croissants that is...

 

[Keir117]

You ate the croissants. 

 

[Storallelite]



 

[*Kimber03 (01)]

A cheerful looking girl abruptly skips into the Café, holding a basket filled with bread.
"Who wants croissants?" she exclaims as she sets the basket down on a nearby table.



As a heads up, I'm just playing along.

 

[Keir117]

I do, I do, I do!!!!!, me me me me me!!!

 

[*Kimber03 (01)]

The girl steps away from the basket and alows everyone to take one.

 

[FeatherHunter]

"Oh come on, no one says hello to Jerad?" said Jerad, popping out of the Cafe floor on a huge driller.

 

[Keir117]

Whaa??!!!

 

[Starwars6374]

Star grew displeased with the imposter. The strain on his throat grew tighter. Star raised his other hand a blast of lightning shocked the man.

"AnWSER ME!!!" Star yelled!

 

[Keir117]

Star. Don't worry, be happy. Here have a croissant