Randomness at it's Best... *dramatic music*

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    Griffin: *Purrs like a little kitten*

    Me: Aw, I'm sorry, Falcon. Anything I can do to help?

    Conner wakes up and snorts, seeing Rayk. "Thank you, happy clone, for giving me back Rayk." Sits up, still a little weak, and throws her arms around him, kissing him.

    Griffin: *grins and purrs some more*


    Quester: *gives thumbs up* Sure, Falcon. *smiles* Whatcha wanna play?

    Me: *Walks over, bored, and disgusted* Hey, Quester. Thought I'd join you two, since Conners making out with Rayk, gross by the way, and Alex refuses to apologize. He informed me Conners blood was "sweet" and similar to pure sugar, in its puppy like innocence, and that he'd be trying to get some more, maybe if he could capturing he, for some sort of feeder. Don't ask. I've been around to his second house, and the feeders there are all happy humans. I don't think Rayk would put up with Conner being brought there. Can I play with you?

    Me: *eye twitch* I assume, that by 'Alex', you're not talking about the nice, freakishly tall avian who's intent on saving his sister, right? Oh, and yeah. You're always welcome to play with me. ^.^
    (And no, Rayk wouldn't take that very well... *imagines Rayk busting into Alex's place and smacking him into the next century* Not. At. All....)

    Me: *laughs a little* No, I mean Alexander Verlow, the vampire. And if Rayk smacked him into the next century, I don't think Alex would mind. Hes six thousand plus years old. *looks at Emo* Oh, hey, Emo. What about Johnny has...?
    I'll start.
    Johnny has a blood bag in his pocket.
    Quester, your turn. You have to write "Johnny has a ____ and a blood bag in his pocket".
    Then Emo, then me, and so on, until someone makes a mistake.

    Me: *eyeballs Firebird* More blood? *struggles not to gag* Oooookay.... Here we go then...

    Johnny has a screwdriver and a blood bag in his pocket. (?)

    Me: *shrugs* M'kay. :] Whatevah floats your boat. ;D

    Emo:So... Johnny has a Firebird, a screwdriver, and a blood bag in his pocket.


    *laughs then sighs* Firebird ;)

    Me.... Interesting.... *gives Emo suspicious look*


    Johnny has a juice box, a Firebird, a screwdriver, and a blood bag in his pocket.

    Me: XD *snickers* Good one, Emo... Good one.

    Johnny has a flashlight, a juice box, a Firebird, a screwdriver, and a blood bag in his pocket.

    Emo:Johnny has a Griffin, a flashlight, a juice box, a Firebird, a screwdriver, and a blood bag in his pocket.

    The post was edited 1 time, last by ❤✖Emo Love Emo✖❤ ().

    Quester: XD Even better. Much, much better than a flashlight and a screwdriver. XD

    ooc: XD Wherever it is, it's much creativer (I know, I know...) than where I get my things. ;D

    Me: You two are evil. And can Rayk reply to Conner on this thread? Kissing a brick is apparently not fun.


    Johnny has a polka dot, a Griffin, a flashlight, a juice box, a Firebird, a screwdriver, and a blood bag in his pocket.