[Adrian was out on a walk when he discovered a bunch of holes in the ground. He thought he may have seen something like them before, so he thought he'd investigate. As it turns out, they're holes made by a den full of Furrets.

He seems to have upset the residents, though. He's doing something like a strange dance to try to dodge the angry Pokemon

[The time of posting being totally irrelevant, it's currently afternoon on a lovely Monday in March. March 14th, to be exact. As on many occasions in the past, the CMA once again is home to a large table. Also, a sign. A sign which, in big bold letters clearly states:

HAPPY PI DAY!

Adrian, being a farmer, has spent several days baking with his ( Read more... )

[Hey there, Awesome Island! Today, there is music!

Having met at a party, Adrian and Slowking are hitting the dancefloor again. Neither of them are bad dancers; in fact, they're both good dancers.

Come interrupt? Or maybe join in? Or none of the above?]

((OOC: Post order is you -> Adrian -> Slowking ^o^))

 [Sitting on a few large rocks that appear to have come with him in the CMA, an Aron on his head, there is a Brendan.]

... The hell's this...?

[He's inspecting a long, fairly new scar in his arm. There are staples there, but it's not open at all anymore. He looks around after a few moments.]

... The hell's this?! Where the hell'm I?!

[Confusion and ( Read more... )