Who: Parakarry, Knuckles and You/Your female NPCs
What?: Knuckles tries to teach Parra how to be more comfortable around girls and maybe ~*~Hook Up~*~
Where?: A fun area of FDC with bars and... things.
When?: Saturday night!
Warnings???: I don't know yet but depending on who shows up, it might get a bit racy idek?
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It's a wonderful night! )
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"Aw, c'mon now! Don't look so nervous! This is gonna be great fun. Best of all? You don't normally go out like this so if anything goes wrong... it ain't like you're gonna see most of these folks again! So relax and enjoy."
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Zelda only needed a phone. She'd left her cell in her dorm by accident as she went to pick a few things up at the store, and it only occurred to her to see if her roommate and the other TAs needed anything when she was already halfway there. It was no problem, really. All it would take was a quick trip to a pay-phone, which happened to be right outside the club.
After a few tries, however, with her coins returning to her each time, she realized that it wasn't functioning, and entered the bar to alert the management to this very pressing problem.
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"Huh, is that Zelda?" he muttered. "I didn't know she came here."
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"When she comes over, you should offer to get her a drink." he advised.
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It was at this time, though, she stopped at the bar for a glass of water, still insisting that fruit-flavored drinks taste like her ex-boyfriends. Tonight she was wearing a small black sleeveless dress with a white scarf and white fuzzy boots- what the hell was this girl dressed in?
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He had absolutely no clue what the heck those things she was wearing on her legs were.
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"Hey there, Mr. Karry!"
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Against one of the walls in this club was a drunk redhead tourist dressed in black tube top, plaid red miniskirt, white sneakers and translucent cyan key-shaped earrings. In her hand was.... probably her fourth can of beer tonight, which she shook around as she talked as if the can were just some rag doll.
A grin crossed her face as she observed the dancers and her free hand pointed to any teenager she had a dancing complaint about.
"A housewife could dance better than you!"
She was really enjoying herself tonight.
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Oh that flying turtle was totally a familiar face. Taking one final swig of her beer, she walked up to him, whapping a hand against the back of his shell (the hand with the empty bear can owwww).
"This town sure seems lively again, I see. Hey, listen; I need you to deliver this can to the trash can you do this?"
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He took the can from her hand and headed toward the trash can.
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