Re: Danny's Home

by Andrew Thompson Wed Dec 23, 2009 5:05 am

"Kill people?" he asked sarcastically in a smile "Might as well play pool. Wanna break?"

by Raphael Stravos Valentine Wed Dec 23, 2009 5:11 am

"Oh yeah, let do that. Then go to jail, what fun!" said Andrian with sacasmn in his voice. Doing a pirate-like swing with his arm. Then smiled politely at his best mate. "Sure. Mate, sounds like fun."

by Andrew Thompson Wed Dec 23, 2009 5:26 am

Danny rolled his eyes then threw im a pool stick. He grabbed the triangle for the balls and put them all except for the white one in the rack. He moved them around the table for a second then set it up perfectly. He then put the white back alinged with the first ball in the row. "Your serve," he said

by Raphael Stravos Valentine Wed Dec 23, 2009 6:47 am

Andrian chuckled as he caught the pool stick that, Danny had thrown at him. He grabbed a chalk and started to sharpen his pool stick. While, Danny arranged the ball and made it stay perfectly in a triangle. "Alright," he said. Marking his spot behind the white ball and whacked the ball hard towards the other balls and getting one green ball into the holes.

by Andrew Thompson Wed Dec 23, 2009 1:12 pm

"Alright lucky shot," he said calmly as he spun his his stick vertically in his hands. "now watch this." He aimed the white ball at the direction of Andrians type of ball and then whaked it hard from the bottom. The ball went up and hit a solid ball on the side. The solid hit another solid and they went in. "Thats skill"

by Raphael Stravos Valentine Wed Dec 23, 2009 1:23 pm

Andrian chuckled as he walked around to where the white ball was and started to aim. "Danny, Danny, Danny," sighed Andrian as he shook his head negatively. He was always acting like he was the best at everything, he was the one with the skills, he was badass and everything but really they were just the same. WHACK -- he wacked his pole stick into the white ball which sent it flying toward the red ball which hit the edge of the table, then another and hit two more ball into the same ball. "Skills," he said, in a sacastic tone in his voice.

by Andrew Thompson Wed Dec 23, 2009 1:27 pm

"More like failure," he said laughed slightly with humor in his tone. There was some sizzling and Danny quickly walked over to the pan. He began cutting up parts of the meat so that way they cooked better. "Hey Andrian can you keep cutting it? I gotta check something".Danny the set the spatula down and walked out onto the balcony. He went over to the sniper rifle and checked his scope. The fire department had arrived putting out the fires from the explosion. Nice, he thought

by Raphael Stravos Valentine Wed Dec 23, 2009 1:37 pm

"Right, you keep thinking that," nodded Andrian, smirking at him. Then he looked at Danny, watching where he was going. "Sure," said Andrian walking over and started to keep on cutting the meat. With his cooking skills he was able to cut it perfectly and made it to look standing, he knew they'd be laughing. He couldn't help but wandered what Danny was doing over at the balcony, he couldn't look away he was still cutting it. Well, it was almost done.

"Finish."

by Andrew Thompson Fri Dec 25, 2009 3:20 pm

Danny still looked through the scope. Something didn't seem right, yet like a fool, he ignored it. He turned away from the high claiber rifle and walked back inside. He walked towards the burner and added some water then the mixture. "thanks," he said calmly getting his hearbeat under control. "Alright it will be done in about 5 minutes."

by Andrew Thompson Sat Jan 02, 2010 6:48 am

[New Day]

Danny woke up on the double bed in his apartment in a dazed state. He had never woken up feeling like a flower or with a smile before and he knew it wouldn't be soon when he would. He turned over in his bed and checked the clock. 8:47 AM. Not bad. He usually woke up around 10 so it was a pleasent surprize. He sat up in bed and looked at the Siren. It just sat on his thigh with the gold plated metal attached to his pajama pants. He grabbed it by the handle and shook his head Couldn't you just leave me alone for one day? he thought angrily as he set it on his nightstand. He got up and walked to the kitchen and sure enough, it was back on his thigh. Damn.

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