Jolee's Hut in the Woods, Sunday morning
"Oh, Mister Biiiiindoooooo," came the call from outside Jolee's door. Jolee merely sat in the middle of his hut, meditating, in touch with the Force.
The Menace tried to open the door, but there was too much resistance. He then went for a window, but couldn't lift it open. He left for a moment and returned with a shovel in an attempt to tunnel under the hut. But every clump of dirt he unearthed was immediately returned to its proper place. The Menace ran at the hut, swinging the shovel at the earthen walls, but before there was contact, the shovel flew from his hands.
"Please let me in!" the Menace called out. Unseen to the tow-headed walking disaster, Jolee smirked. And then the hose turned on, spraying the boy with clean water once again.
Jolee felt the dark presence leave his property. It wasn't quite the same as yelling 'Get off my lawn!' but in some ways, he felt this was more effective.
[OOC: Mostly just to conclude this bitter feud, but open to any passers by.]
The Menace tried to open the door, but there was too much resistance. He then went for a window, but couldn't lift it open. He left for a moment and returned with a shovel in an attempt to tunnel under the hut. But every clump of dirt he unearthed was immediately returned to its proper place. The Menace ran at the hut, swinging the shovel at the earthen walls, but before there was contact, the shovel flew from his hands.
"Please let me in!" the Menace called out. Unseen to the tow-headed walking disaster, Jolee smirked. And then the hose turned on, spraying the boy with clean water once again.
Jolee felt the dark presence leave his property. It wasn't quite the same as yelling 'Get off my lawn!' but in some ways, he felt this was more effective.
[OOC: Mostly just to conclude this bitter feud, but open to any passers by.]