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Post by SunFlash on Jun 7, 2003 9:26:58 GMT -5
SunFlash stroked her stripe "SunFlash Comet is my name, who are you?"
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Post by Itchy on Jun 7, 2003 14:41:16 GMT -5
*Itchy pops out of the cake top, he's been hiding there the whole time in a secret compartment at the top of the cake* "HAPPY BIRTHDAY KILLER! " *He blows a little horn and the streamer goes right through Carface's ear and out the other* "oh...OH! I guess it's wasn't time for me to pop out of the cake yet huh Hedge? hehehehe!" "Normaly I wouldn't do something like this, but Hedge asked me and said I was the only one small enough to fit in the cake,be,besides *while Itchy is licking his paws* this red jam inside the cake is delisious!hehehe!" *Itchy just kinda hangs out of the cake with a smile, but someone probaly gonna shove him back in it soon*
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Post by Hedge on Jun 7, 2003 16:38:19 GMT -5
"You're right Itch... your timing is way off... Killer isn't even here yet!!!"
Shaking her head at Itchy's smiling face, Hedge throws up her paws and says, "Nice dress rehearsal though... Now, get back in the cake!!!" Shoves Itchy back down into the cake and puts the top back on... "Shhhhhhhhhhh, Killer should be here soon..."
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Post by SunFlash on Jun 7, 2003 16:53:36 GMT -5
SunFlash scratched her neck, and chortoled at Itchy "To tell you the truth, you are the smallest dog I've ever seen"
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Post by Charlie B. Barkin on Jun 7, 2003 21:03:56 GMT -5
"What's the big ocassion here?" Charlie asks, strolling into the casino and observing the colorful decorations, "Nice touch. What're you celebrating Carface? The day you were successfully paper-trained? Wasn't that about a year ago?"
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Post by Killer on Jun 7, 2003 22:57:35 GMT -5
The noise upstairs breaks into Killer's sleep and he gives the ceiling a dirty look. Having no intentions of getting up--especially when the air conditioner is on and blowing full force on him--he crawls back on the bed and pulls a pillow over his head to muffle the noise upstairs.
"Dumb drunks," he mutters crossly.
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Post by SunFlash on Jun 8, 2003 5:53:41 GMT -5
I willl not take that as an insult BIC- SunFlash looks at the dog that walked in, laughing a bit of his joke
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Post by Kila on Jun 8, 2003 20:59:23 GMT -5
"Kila B. Rose is the name. Pleased to meet you Miss Comet."
~~She jumps as first Itchy bursts from the cake and then Charlie walks in. Like SunFlash, she can't help but giggle at Charlie's teasing. She knows nothing about him or Carface yet, but she doesn't see either one of them as a threat.~~
"Hedge, do you think these will look okay over here?"
~~She nods to the bunch of balloons she's holding up in a corner with intentions of fastening them there with tape if they look appropriate.~~
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Post by Killer on Jun 8, 2003 21:48:08 GMT -5
It isn't long before Killer realizes he may never get back to sleep. Fumbling for his glasses, he puts them on and sluggishly drags himself up the stairs. Walking slouched over with his eyes almost shut, he passes right through the casino area--where Hedge and the gang are making preparations--to the bar grab a couple of sleeping pills and chug down a glass of water. Still not awake enough to notice anything, he crosses the room and heads back downstairs.
"Carry on," he waves one paw at the group while trying to stifle a yawn with his other paw. Without another word, he disappears back into the basement.
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Post by Itchy on Jun 9, 2003 10:58:26 GMT -5
*Itchy, now closed up in the cake, sits and waites,He then hears Charlies voice*
*softy to him self* "Uh ho! I hope Charlie doesn't get mad i'm doing this!...ehh,I guess it doesn't mater"
*calls from inside the cake*
"Hiya Charlie!! Look! i'm a talking cake!!! Hedge can I come out now!?!?!"
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Post by SunFlash on Jun 9, 2003 18:28:08 GMT -5
SunFlash scratched her neck ruff, and looked into the cake "Hey Itchy, how is it inside a cake?" she chortoled to herself
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Post by Charlie B. Barkin on Jun 9, 2003 20:37:05 GMT -5
"Itchy, what are you doing?" he turns suspiciously to Carface, "You and your heathens are going to eat him, aren't you?" He frowns as Killer passes right in front of him--twice, cutting off his view of his enemy, but he ignores him and continues speaking to Carface. "What's the big idea, Buffalo Butt? What're you doing with my pal?"
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Post by Itchy on Jun 10, 2003 0:43:22 GMT -5
*Itchy Pops outta the cake again* "hehe, it's kinda stuff in here Sun Flash..." "OH! oh charlie! nobodys gonna eat me! LOL! Charlie you need to lighten up, it's a surprize birthday party! here have some cake...oh wait! not yet! hehehe, burp! whoops! " "So Hedge, I'm running outta air in this thing!"
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Post by SunFlash on Jun 10, 2003 13:37:32 GMT -5
SunFlash scratched the side of her muzzle "Not sure how to get air into that thing without making it too obvious"
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Post by Killer on Jun 10, 2003 21:57:03 GMT -5
As the noise continues upstairs, Killer decides he's going to find out exactly what is going on before those sleeping pills take affect. At the moment, he just happens to be standing behind SunFlash, observing the cake as she and Itchy talk about ventilation.
"Hmm...you could always put a straw or two in the top to ventilate the thing," he suggests, "Y'know...make 'em blend in with the candles. Nobody would know the difference."
Killer has absolutely no clue what all this is about, but he hopes that, by giving them advice, he will succeed in helping them get their thing done all that faster so that silence will reign once again and he can finally get some sleep.
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