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Post by daniel grey on Sept 13, 2009 13:10:54 GMT -5
Danny was bored. He had arrived only this morning and he was bored out of his mind already. It had to be some kind of a record.
He hadn't been too bothered about exploring the place yet, that could come later he decided. Instead, he had grabbed his skateboard and some money and gone out looking for somewhere to get drunk. Getting drunk was fun, in his opinion. Plus, he didn't know anyone yet so it wasn't like he had someone to call and annoy.
He had stopped at the first bar he came to, chugged a few beers and then left, fully intending to do a bar crawl. Bar crawls were great because it meant you could get drunk in more places than one. He had heard of bicycle bar crawls before (watching drunken people trying to ride a bike was frickin' hilarious) but he didn't really like bikes and so his own version was 'skateboard bar crawl'. However, after the first bar he had gotten distracted.
There was a Pizza Hut. A Pizza Hut! Danny skidded to a halt and stared at the sign, his tipsy self trying to decide whether entering or not was a good idea. His stomach rumbled. Deciding that he indeed was hungry, he jumped off his skateboard and stamped on it so it flipped upwards. He caught it and wandered inside.
Queues. There were always queues, and he hated them. He stood silently, swaying slightly, and waited to be served. Absent mindedly, he glanced around the people who were currently sat at tables. It wasn't very busy. Once he reached the counter, he was about to order a pizza when he noticed something.
"OH MY GOD. WHAT IS THAT THING?!" he pretty much yelled, pointing at a display board behind the employee's head. The employee turned around.
"That would be the 'Hershey's chocolate dunkers'," she informed him.
"I'll take five!" he said blearily, choosing a random number to order (hey, five seemed like a great idea at the time) and slapping some notes down on the counter. The employee regarded him quietly and for a moment he thought she was going to throw him out for being drunk, but then she quietly took the money and handed him his order.
He practically skipped over to an empty table and stared at them.
"They don't have these in England," he said to himself. How nice they looked.
He then took the liberty to wave the chocolate dunkers at everyone who entered the restaurant with a cheery smile on his face. It was safe to say he was receiving a lot of strange looks.
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Post by kholden phinneaus jackson on Sept 17, 2009 1:30:26 GMT -5
Kholden had pretty much spent a massive amount of time in the red room. He had a headache from all the fumes from the developers and finishers but that didnt stop him. He'd stayed until he couldnt even tell he had a headache anymore. He used to be used to the affects of the chemicals but because he hadnt dealt with them in some time he had to get used to them again. Well now it wasnt just his head that was hurting but he was getting some serious stomach cramps cause he hadnt eaten yet. Whenever he gets into the zone he tends to forget meals, ... or sleeping even. Generally he for gets time of day and all sorts of stuff He could probably spend days in there and think its only been a few hours. He doesnt just develop, he likes to do other things to. Kholdens always got something to occupy his time when it comes to film.
Though as the time went he couldnt ignore the cramps anymore. He needed to get some food in him besides he was thirsty as hell. Finishing up he washed his hand then slipped out the door, the bright light from the room nearly blinding him and he scrunched his nose up and then rubbed at his eyes till finally he could at least open them even though he was seeing a few black dots, but they eventually went away. He glanced around and then up at the clock. Man where did the time go?
Making his way out he rubbed at his stomach, trying to debate where he wanted to eat. Not mcdonalds... not anywhere super greasy and fast food'ish. He happen to be passing one of the rooms and he could smell pizza. Someone ... ordered pizza. His mouth watered and he groaned a bit. GOod god he wanted some of that. LIGHTBULB... PIzza hut it was.
kholden hummed a happy little tune as he made his way down to the pizza place. His thoughts going to what he was going to order. He was actually really craving a pizone and those awsome chocolate sticks. He remembered getting those the first time he was here and holy shit were they mouth watering. Upon entering his thoughts seemed to come to life when some kid was sitting at a table waving one of those chocolate dunkers. His brow raised up and he smirked a bit.
Most of the other people entering seemed to ignore the kid, but not kholden. He didnt know him at all, but that didnt stop him from walking over, taking the dunker from him with a "ZOINK and even dipped it int he chocolate before taking a bite. Awsome... tastes great think ill get some...' he nodded. "So you're the free sample guy?" he asked an amused look on his face. Good advertisement...' he gave him a thumbs up.'
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Post by daniel grey on Sept 18, 2009 13:14:36 GMT -5
Danny continued waving his food merrily at everyone who walked in the door. It was amusing. Apparently, waving Pizza Hut chocolate dipping.. Things at people was offensive. So far he had received about twenty glares, ten 'whatisheon?' stares and a few people had scowled/frowned. His hazy brain couldn't work out what the big deal was. If he walked into a fast food restaurant and someone cheerily waved some kind of food at him, he'd wave back. Or steal the food. He sniggered to himself.
Having eaten the first two portions in record time, Danny was beginning to regret ordering.. Five. Why five? He had no idea. It had seemed like a great idea at the time. Now, he was feeling slightly ill and was waving them more than eating them.
'So.. Nice..' he groaned mentally. It was one of those dreaded foods that taste so nice that you feel inclined to eat it. It was like receiving a chocolate cake and then throwing half of it away. It was against the Law of Food. And so he continued eating them. Slowly.
Another guy entered Pizza Hut and, like he'd been doing to everyone, he grinned and waved food at him. Then he turned back to his remaining food and drifted into a daydream over how nice they were. Danny made a mental note to return to Pizza Hut more often, and to write a letter complaining to the Queen that England should have these installed immediately in all of their Pizza Huts. He wept mentally as he thought of all the years he had wasted.. Not eating these.
Abruptly, he was snapped out of his thoughts with a 'ZOINK'.
"Huhhh?" he jumped in his seat and swiveled his head to face the guy stood near him.. Eating his food. He looked at his now-empty hand and then back to the guy, repeating this movement a few times before frowning.
"Ohmygod YOU JUST ATE MY CHOCOLATE.. DIPPING.. THING," he feigned grief and collapsed against the table. Danny wasn't really bothered about the food thief. His stomach was crying at him to stop eating the damn things anyway.
When he heard the guy mentioning something about buying his own, he frowned and wrinkled his nose.
".. Want the rest of these?" he sat back up and pushed the remaining food over. "I, errrrr. Ordered too.. many," he blinked.
"Errrr," was his witty response to the stranger's question. Danny wasn't sure if he was joking or not. "Um... No?... Think they'll hire me?" he grinned again lazily, actually contemplating it. If he applied and got accepted.. Would he be paid to sit around eating/waving food at people all day? That would totally be a dream come true.
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Post by kholden phinneaus jackson on Sept 22, 2009 16:45:34 GMT -5
Seriously these things were divine! Everytime he had one it felt like the first time ever. MOUTH ORGASM! for serious! He finished it off and then looked down at the kid, laughing at his dramatics. "hey... you asked for it. he teased. Kholden looked down at what was left. The kid had like five boxes of the things sitting in front of them, a lot of them eaten but still. He looked at the guy and he was so skinny. Man he was one of those lucky people that had a metabolism that worked like crazy.
Kholdens brow rose as the guy offered him the rest of the chocolate dippers and he beamed at him. "SURE! Why not..' he plopped down across from him. "you know... you're my new best friend just FYI. he smirked as he took another one, dipping it in the delicious chocolate sauce provided. God these are good. yeah im sure its been said but it doesnt hurt to say a million times more. he said and then looked from the empty boxes back up to him. 'you know.. thats going to catch up to you one day. You are going to have a big belly and be stuck on your chair... or couch. he grinned. He was just messing with him. He knew of people that would say that and be all serious like okay well since that time hasnt come you should enjoy it while you can. You only live once.
Kholden chuckled and shrugged. "who knows. They need better advertisement and what better then someone like you.; he said. "Plus free food right?' he licked his lips of any extra sauce that might be there or chocolate crumble. "God this makes me thirsty.. be right back.' he got up and ordered himself something to drink. Once he got it he made his way back to the table. He was still thinking about that pizone, but he would wait till he finished these just in case he got full. Or he could order one for take home, or he could just come back. Really all the possibilities.
Kholden took a drink as he sat back down. "Im kholden. Who's you?' he asked as he picked another one up. So far he liked the kids style. Even if it was on food choice alone. Really Kholden was pretty easy though, in nearly every aspect.
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