Feb 07, 2011 14:22
[Willy has now seen it all. Now that his clothes disappear, he's not happy about it but makes the most of it. He grabs his blankets, sheets and pillow cases off the bed and makes a toga and uses the blanket as a cloak. There was no way that he was going to be seen with so many colorful tattoos on his body from India as a gift from Prince Pondicherry and from Indian healer of the Tree of Life going down his left forearm with the end roots ending on his fingertips.
Knowing that his new found friend Giselle is out there alone in the woods and probably just as exposed as he is, he needed to go out there to help her. So it's time to push down his embarrassment and to go out there to find her.
He grabbed the spare blanket and sheet from his dresser, tucking them under his arms. The moment he reaches the sunlight, even the toga vanishes and that didn't help out at all. He ducks behind a chair and all that heavy material reappears.]
Well, this is pointless.
[And back up to his room he goes in a mad dash to avoid the light.]
willy wonka,
comment: naomi misora,
comment: tom hanson,
plot: vampire clothes