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Post by Magnamon on Sept 4, 2011 10:29:07 GMT -5
go whimsically winging it!
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Post by Talmon on Sept 4, 2011 15:46:19 GMT -5
A young girl with purple hair waltzed in carrying a karoke machine. The barman gave her a whimsical stare and resumed cleaning the bar as she walked over to the back of the room and plugged in the machine. However it didn't seem that was enough, the girl grabbed her phone and began to text furiously as the machine booted up. It didn't take long before the door swung open again and a guy with blue hair walked in, he looked out of place and unnerved. He took a seat at one of the many wooden tables nearer the bar than the karoke machine as the girl started to pick her song. It was literally seconds before the next guy walked in, he was short and had brown hair and eagerly walked up to the front and waved "Hey Yolei!" he called, the girl smiled in reply as she wrestled with the machine. "Hey Ken" he said, turning and looking at the boy at the back. "Hey... Cody" Ken replied slowly as he got up and walked to the bar.
"A whiskey" Ken demanded
"Nah, you need a Charles Daiquiri, with double rum" the barman replied as he withdrew the ingredients and began to prepare it. As he turned his back to go to the blender Ken reached over the bar, took off the serving cap on a bottle and necked the entire bottle of rum within ten seconds, he slapped the cap back on and returned it as the barman handed him two Charles Daiquiri's. "Take it slow" the barman warned as Ken got up and walked back to his table. Next to walk in was a gorgeous girl wearing a pink hat and with hazel hair. Shortly behind her was a smaller guy with red hair and a laptop bag at his side. "Hey, Mimi! Wait up!?" the guy shouted as the girl took a seat, seemingly not hearing him. The boy sighed and walked up to the bar "I'll get drinks!" he shouted to the group. "Whatever the barman suggests!" Mimi shouted.
"yeah, that!" Yolei muttered enthusiatically.
"Ditto, Izzy" Cody said with a grin.
"Well then, me too" Izzy said with a smile.
The barman just stared at the scene unfolding before him, it was a train that had already derailed and was now bombing through the countryside with too much speed.
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Post by Magnamon on Sept 4, 2011 16:07:15 GMT -5
if I was the barkeep i'dda been loling
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Post by Talmon on Sept 4, 2011 16:10:28 GMT -5
Indeed, poor Izzy got pwnt.
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Post by Magnamon on Sept 4, 2011 19:28:59 GMT -5
that barkeep is rather crotchety
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Post by Talmon on Sept 4, 2011 19:31:52 GMT -5
Meaning?
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Post by Magnamon on Sept 4, 2011 19:32:56 GMT -5
he's a crusty old fart
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Post by Talmon on Sept 4, 2011 19:36:01 GMT -5
He isn't old (spoilers)
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Post by Magnamon on Sept 4, 2011 19:38:13 GMT -5
then what is he?
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Post by Talmon on Sept 4, 2011 19:39:41 GMT -5
You'll see, pieces will fall and you'll love it.
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Post by Magnamon on Sept 4, 2011 19:40:13 GMT -5
will I?
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Post by Talmon on Sept 4, 2011 19:42:06 GMT -5
Well a regular person will.
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Post by Magnamon on Sept 4, 2011 19:44:54 GMT -5
I figured as much
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Post by Orlando on Sept 5, 2011 21:53:08 GMT -5
The only thing I've learned from this fic is that Digidestined+alcohol=lol
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Post by Talmon on Sept 6, 2011 10:28:02 GMT -5
It is so morally genius!
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Awesome Sig by Tal
