Teacup Café IV - Page 11

trolls' bane · 11-27-2005, 08:22 AM

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Originally Posted by Lotesse

Has everyone in the Teacup gone "through the looking glass" or something?

Talk right dammit! *goes to bar, helps self to a V.S.O.P. cognac, ambles out to pool patio to watch glorious sunset. Dragazzo is lounging poolside smoking cigars with Leroy, deep in earnest conversation about who-knows-what.*

Everyone have a nice Thanksgiving?

Great Thanksgiving...All except one thing. What was up with everyone!? Why were they all so silent? Bad mood, almost.

It's funny. No matter what I said, my only replies were wierd looks that said that they thought I was crazy. NOTHING I said seemed to strike up conversation, and my grandma kept saying "shut up and eat." WTF? The year wasn't that bad, in fact I had it worse, as far as I know, than Ron, Barbara, and the others. What is UP with people these days? Why is something so natural as having an intelligent conversation such an impossibility?

trolls' bane · 11-27-2005, 08:25 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lotesse

Ciao, Shah! You cloak now, don't you?

Friggin' cloakers. I can never tell when my favourite mooters are around anymore; it's becoming the "in thing to do," this cloaking is all the rage lately. Are you over that wicked flu now? Hey check out the RPG, I wrote a little Buz piece. Are ou gonna finish the race soon? It's jsut that I'd like to write a little Viv soon, but I can't really write post-race action for her until the results of the race are in, and I see what Ray et al are going to be doing the remainder of Monday.

[Luke Skywalker]Never. I will never turn to the Cloaked Side. *tosses lightsaber to the side*[/Luke]

katya · 11-27-2005, 08:52 AM

I went to the zoo today (actually it was a crazy insane "Adventure World" with rides and shows and lots of craziness) and brought back some omiyage (souveniers for other people). So I`ll leave some here for you kids. There`s chocolates with strawberry inside, some fresh squid strip things and leg things (really really good, I promise), and manjuu. Manjuu might seem nasty the first time you eat it but it now that I`ve had it a couple times I actually go out of my way to get it. It`s good. It`s sweet. Douzo~~~~~! <3

And um, is there any leftovers from Thanksgiving? I didn`t get any Thanksgiving dinner or anything this year. I didn`t have a Thanksgiving.

I don`t like cloaking. Not that I haven`t done it before but.. You know what is one of the many cool things about not cloaking is though? You can go to "who`s online" and find someone looking at an old, buried thread that turns out to be very interesting.

The last sane person · 11-27-2005, 04:38 PM

Hehe, I've done that before. I am just using the cloak for a short while, I'll cast it aside when I have accomplished what I set out to do.

Lotesse · 11-27-2005, 04:48 PM

Ciao, Shah! And Katya, so NICE 2 see you! How's Japan? I expect 'tis true, you'd be hard pressed to find an "All American" sort of thanksgiving dinner there. I have to ask, what are "leg things?" Leg things has piqued my interest.

*Goes to espresso machine, brews a triple shot and makes a caramel macchiato. Dragazzo is feeling mischievous, is going through a 'practical joker' phase, and breathes on my macchiato and freezes the damn drink solid, then giggles and scampers away. Bloody dragons ruin bloody everything.*

The last sane person · 11-27-2005, 05:02 PM

*chucks cloak aside* Good to see you too, *pokes you with a PM* Any luck on the RPG? I've started re-writing my post...bah.

*Obnavat breathes on Lotesse's drink, warming it back up. Gets intoa scuffle with him brother, pinning the iguanna sized Dragazzo down*

The last sane person · 11-27-2005, 05:05 PM

AUGH! She leaves right as I friggen log on...not to mention throw aside my cloak....fine, be that way. *puts cloak back on*

Lotesse · 11-27-2005, 05:10 PM

Lol!! The dragons are fighting!

*starts chant on sidelines* Dragon Fight! Dragon Fight!

The last sane person · 11-27-2005, 05:16 PM

lol, it's a mightly lopsided fight, Obnavat is huge, and has lots of experience fighting. I dont raise whimps!

*the two mismatched brothers continue to have it out. Dragazzo freezes the floor infront of Obnavat, who slides into the adjacent wall. Dragazzo pounces as Obnavat lifts off into the air.

CRUNCH!

Dragazzo goes headfirst into the wall, and obnavat twists back around and lands on him, all claws digging in, not letting Dragazzo move. Little brother gives in to Obnavat, who shoots a fountain of flame in victory*

Lotesse · 11-27-2005, 05:17 PM

*Dragazzo, pinned underneath his big brother, hisses at Obnavat's eyelashes, frezzing them into white pine-needle-looking spikes. Annoyed, Obnavat puts a hand up to his eyes, at which point Dragazzo squirms out from under him, but Obnavat whirls around and hisses back at Dragazzo's lovely tail, singing the little dainty pointy scales along his tail's ridge. Howling in pain, Dragazzo scampers to pool and cannonballs in, drenching Leroy who had been laying poolside, soaking up the afternoon sun. All hell breaks loose.*

The last sane person · 11-27-2005, 05:20 PM

Double post? That was a badly lopsidded fight though, Obnavat is now a force dragon on the dark side, and ISNT stunted in growth with smoking and coffee. Poor Dragazzo, had no idea what he was getting into....

*Obnavat curls up besides Shah, cleaning his wings and eating leftover turkey. Dragazzo ambles pst growling. Obnavat roars.*

trolls' bane · 11-27-2005, 05:27 PM

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Originally Posted by The last sane person

Hehe, I've done that before. I am just using the cloak for a short while, I'll cast it aside when I have accomplished what I set out to do.

*Sinister plot?

*

The last sane person · 11-27-2005, 05:29 PM

Just wait and see, young master!

trolls' bane · 11-27-2005, 05:31 PM

*Sinister plotting

*
Young master? Hmph! How ironic.

The last sane person · 11-27-2005, 05:35 PM

*rubs hands together* Mwahahah! And yes you are 'young master'; you sure as hell arent older than me, but you show some degree of proficiency in the dark arts!

trolls' bane · 11-27-2005, 05:55 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by The last sane person

*rubs hands together* Mwahahah! And yes you are 'young master'; you sure as hell arent older than me, but you show some degree of proficiency in the dark arts!

*sinister plot**lightsaber ignition* Your words are those of a weak fool. But I'm not going to test that myself! *backs to safe distance and orders guards to bring in Ysalmiri*

trolls' bane · 11-27-2005, 06:26 PM

An American in Paris is so um...cool. I got it playing through my soundcard and my excellent surround-sound computer speaker system!

Not to mention about three equalizers and a special effects subprogram of the Creative soundcard "hypo-classicalizing" it, and making it sound like it's in a concert hall.

*sinister musical score*

Bombadillo · 11-27-2005, 07:48 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lotesse

Leg things has piqued my interest.

Creepy.

Lady Marion Magdalena · 11-27-2005, 10:26 PM

*Ambles in and curls up next to Sane*

Jet-Lag. Blah. Cross country flights that require one to be at the airport at 4am are eeevil. But I got back to school all right. Just wrote the final post to the TLA. Waiting for Earniel to padlock it. Have the champagne ready.

*Falls asleep*

**Nurvingiel** · 11-28-2005, 01:32 AM

*covers up LMM with a fleece blanket*

Jet lag is many, many levels of suck. I hope it only takes a day to get over it.

(It can take up to two weeks for your body to actually get used to the change though!)

11-27-2005, 04:38 PM	#204
The last sane person The Black Númenórean Join Date: Feb 2003 Posts: 6,773	Hehe, I've done that before. I am just using the cloak for a short while, I'll cast it aside when I have accomplished what I set out to do. __________________ Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

11-27-2005, 04:48 PM	#205
Lotesse of the House of Fëanor Join Date: Apr 2005 Location: Los Angeles Posts: 6,150	Ciao, Shah! And Katya, so NICE 2 see you! How's Japan? I expect 'tis true, you'd be hard pressed to find an "All American" sort of thanksgiving dinner there. I have to ask, what are "leg things?" Leg things has piqued my interest. Goes to espresso machine, brews a triple shot and makes a caramel macchiato. Dragazzo is feeling mischievous, is going through a 'practical joker' phase, and breathes on my macchiato and freezes the damn drink solid, then giggles and scampers away. Bloody dragons ruin bloody everything. __________________ Few people have the imagination for reality. ~Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

11-27-2005, 05:02 PM	#206
The last sane person The Black Númenórean Join Date: Feb 2003 Posts: 6,773	chucks cloak aside Good to see you too, pokes you with a PM Any luck on the RPG? I've started re-writing my post...bah. Obnavat breathes on Lotesse's drink, warming it back up. Gets intoa scuffle with him brother, pinning the iguanna sized Dragazzo down __________________ Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

11-27-2005, 05:05 PM	#207
The last sane person The Black Númenórean Join Date: Feb 2003 Posts: 6,773	AUGH! She leaves right as I friggen log on...not to mention throw aside my cloak....fine, be that way. puts cloak back on __________________ Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

11-27-2005, 05:10 PM	#208
Lotesse of the House of Fëanor Join Date: Apr 2005 Location: Los Angeles Posts: 6,150	Lol!! The dragons are fighting! starts chant on sidelines Dragon Fight! Dragon Fight! __________________ Few people have the imagination for reality. ~Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Last edited by Lotesse : 11-27-2005 at 05:17 PM.

11-27-2005, 08:52 AM	#203
katya Elven Maiden Join Date: Aug 2002 Posts: 3,309	I went to the zoo today (actually it was a crazy insane "Adventure World" with rides and shows and lots of craziness) and brought back some omiyage (souveniers for other people). So I`ll leave some here for you kids. There`s chocolates with strawberry inside, some fresh squid strip things and leg things (really really good, I promise), and manjuu. Manjuu might seem nasty the first time you eat it but it now that I`ve had it a couple times I actually go out of my way to get it. It`s good. It`s sweet. Douzo~~~~~! <3 And um, is there any leftovers from Thanksgiving? I didn`t get any Thanksgiving dinner or anything this year. I didn`t have a Thanksgiving. I don`t like cloaking. Not that I haven`t done it before but.. You know what is one of the many cool things about not cloaking is though? You can go to "who`s online" and find someone looking at an old, buried thread that turns out to be very interesting.

11-27-2005, 05:16 PM	#209
The last sane person The Black Númenórean Join Date: Feb 2003 Posts: 6,773	lol, it's a mightly lopsided fight, Obnavat is huge, and has lots of experience fighting. I dont raise whimps! the two mismatched brothers continue to have it out. Dragazzo freezes the floor infront of Obnavat, who slides into the adjacent wall. Dragazzo pounces as Obnavat lifts off into the air. CRUNCH! Dragazzo goes headfirst into the wall, and obnavat twists back around and lands on him, all claws digging in, not letting Dragazzo move. Little brother gives in to Obnavat, who shoots a fountain of flame in victory __________________ Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

11-27-2005, 05:17 PM	#210
Lotesse of the House of Fëanor Join Date: Apr 2005 Location: Los Angeles Posts: 6,150	Dragazzo, pinned underneath his big brother, hisses at Obnavat's eyelashes, frezzing them into white pine-needle-looking spikes. Annoyed, Obnavat puts a hand up to his eyes, at which point Dragazzo squirms out from under him, but Obnavat whirls around and hisses back at Dragazzo's lovely tail, singing the little dainty pointy scales along his tail's ridge. Howling in pain, Dragazzo scampers to pool and cannonballs in, drenching Leroy who had been laying poolside, soaking up the afternoon sun. All hell breaks loose. __________________ Few people have the imagination for reality. ~Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

11-27-2005, 05:20 PM	#211
The last sane person The Black Númenórean Join Date: Feb 2003 Posts: 6,773	Double post? That was a badly lopsidded fight though, Obnavat is now a force dragon on the dark side, and ISNT stunted in growth with smoking and coffee. Poor Dragazzo, had no idea what he was getting into.... Obnavat curls up besides Shah, cleaning his wings and eating leftover turkey. Dragazzo ambles pst growling. Obnavat roars. __________________ Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

11-27-2005, 05:29 PM	#213
The last sane person The Black Númenórean Join Date: Feb 2003 Posts: 6,773	Just wait and see, young master! __________________ Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

11-27-2005, 05:31 PM	#214
trolls' bane Entmoot Secretary of the Treasury Join Date: Feb 2003 Location: Campsite-by-Giraffe Posts: 5,408	Sinister plotting Young master? Hmph! How ironic. __________________ KI6PFA Amateur Radio Operator

11-27-2005, 05:35 PM	#215
The last sane person The Black Númenórean Join Date: Feb 2003 Posts: 6,773	rubs hands together Mwahahah! And yes you are 'young master'; you sure as hell arent older than me, but you show some degree of proficiency in the dark arts! __________________ Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

11-27-2005, 06:26 PM	#217
trolls' bane Entmoot Secretary of the Treasury Join Date: Feb 2003 Location: Campsite-by-Giraffe Posts: 5,408	An American in Paris is so um...cool. I got it playing through my soundcard and my excellent surround-sound computer speaker system! Not to mention about three equalizers and a special effects subprogram of the Creative soundcard "hypo-classicalizing" it, and making it sound like it's in a concert hall. sinister musical score __________________ KI6PFA Amateur Radio Operator

11-27-2005, 10:26 PM	#219
Lady Marion Magdalena Elf Lord Join Date: Oct 2005 Location: In a Field of Giant Daisies. Posts: 821	Ambles in and curls up next to Sane Jet-Lag. Blah. Cross country flights that require one to be at the airport at 4am are eeevil. But I got back to school all right. Just wrote the final post to the TLA. Waiting for Earniel to padlock it. Have the champagne ready. Falls asleep __________________ "Because it is my name! Because I cannot have another in my life! Because I lie and sign myself to lies! Because I am not worth the dust on the feet them that hang! How may I live without my name? I have given you my soul; Leave me my name!" - The Crucible "nolite hippopotamum vexare!"

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