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welcome one and all to the vineraven manour, this is the home of yours truely and many of my fore-fathers. | ||||
*Gaius Septim walks up with a rather large suitcase and a ruby tipped cane. Doorman: "Name?" "Eh? Gaius Septim!" Doorman: "Business?" "My restaraunt got shut down, I need a place to stay!" | ||||
"step aside door man!" | ||||
"I'll take room number 9, how are you Salaras?" | ||||
"Sir Vineraven, are you...mute?" | ||||
*"Sir Vineraven" stands back up after a blood clot in his brain had burst* | ||||
"I'm good thank you, I'll go unpack" *Septim goes off to room 9 | ||||
Walks in i'll have room 394 please | ||||
"room 2 please" | ||||
room 100 and a half plz | ||||
"Awkward...." | ||||
hey if it cant handle a simple question like that i dont think its up to the challenge :P | ||||
*Septim finishes unpacking and comes downstairs to see Salaras having another blood clot in his brain. Septim grabs the key for room 2 and gives it to Defensive, Septim then grabs the key to room 394 and gives it to Seloc. Septim looks around for the key to room 100 1/2. "Hmmmmm..." *Septim finds it and walks over to Kassius Xxi, he hands it to him. "It's the janitor's closet..." | ||||
woot .....is it a magical janitors closet? | ||||
"I'm not sure, but the janitor lives in there. So maybe he will make it magical..." | ||||
*drops key down grill* there, none of us will ever speak of this again" * goes and take the key for room -34* | ||||
"Okay then" *Septim heads over to the bar and pours himself an Ale, he drinks it. "Ahhhhhh..." | ||||
"Wait, I thought this was reception not a bar......." | ||||
"I plan to get...hic...drunk Seloc" *Septim chugs his ale and pours another.... | ||||
"Yes but it says there's is a bar room not that we're in it........give me a drink anyway." | ||||
*Septim pours a drink for Seloc and hands it to him "Cheers!" *Septim drinks his ale | ||||
*salaras wipes the blood from his nostril* | ||||
"The door man? Ok, but I'm the drunk until a knock comes to that door..." | ||||
Knock on the table for the fun of it, and watches as Septim lunges for the door. | ||||
*Septim looks out the window "Dang...hic" *Septim sits at the bar counter and continues his drinking | ||||
*knocks again.* "he he he, once your done with the door can I get another drink then." | ||||
*Septim grumbles, walks to the door, and walks back "Dang kids..." *Septim pours Seloc another drink | ||||
*Sniggers, and drinks at the same time almost resulting in himself coughing to death.* "Must be the wind Septim, or it was Defensive he has a terrible sence of humor." | ||||
*Septim looks at Seloc "Nope, it was thos-*Knock Knock*" *Septim runs to the door and sees a little kid standing there, Septim knocks him out and sits down again... | ||||
(ok then.................) *Knock knock.* "Wow someones popular today Septim, must be because your the doorman." | ||||
*Septim walks to the door and sees Michael Jackson stealing the unconsious kid, Septim shuts the door and walks back to drink his drink "Stupid kids! | ||||
(Your not exactly making it easy to reply) "ummmmm..........." *Seloc suddenly dies.* | ||||
*Septim forces a phoenix down down Seloc's throat, Seloc comes back to life and Septim throws the "Doorman" badge to him "You be doorman now!" *Septim heads up to his room | ||||
(see what I mean I'm now by myself with a badge.) *Knock Knock, Seloc answers the door.* "SEPTIM IT'S FOR YOU!" *Seloc then turns back to the MIB agents.* "So how you doing?" | ||||
*Septim comes down and looks at the MIB agents, they both pull out guns and Septim turns into a gigantic alien and spits acid at them, melting them down into liquid, Septim then mops up the mess and goes into the kitchen... *Knock knock* | ||||
"OK....then............I think it's probably safe to not get on your bad side." *Seloc answers the door.* crowd at door:"BURN IT DOWN, BURN IT TO THE GROUND AND THAT MONSTER OF HIS TOO!!" *The mob all leave disapionted but an exact copy of Septim is left behind in cardboard plaque form. Seloc then gives the plaque to septim and closes the door.* "Well that was weird how long you been an alein for then?" | ||||
"Errrrr...since I crossed the border, just kidding, since I was born!" | ||||
"Born or hatched? like a dragon" *starts putting the keys to the rooms in alphbetical order.* | ||||
"I burst from some guys stomach and ate him, anyways..." *Septim grabs a box of cheeze-its and starts eating | ||||
*Eats the key to room 66* | ||||
*Septim laughs at the key eating and a new key magically appears on the key rack "Gotta love magic!" | ||||
*Seloc is surprised by this and eats the key again and again and again.........* "hmmmmmm........keysss" | ||||
*salaras smacks seloc over the back of the head with a blood clot once in his head.* | ||||
*knocks at door* | ||||
*Anwsers door.* | ||||
*pushes seloc out of the way* | ||||
*hangs a VUPGAS banner up on the wall* | ||||
*Sepim looks at the banner "Are my clones making a faction again? Oh well..." *Septim goes to the bathroom | ||||
"oh MY GOD THERES A GUY IN THE BAR WITH AN AXE AND HES GOING TO KILL US ALL!!!!" | ||||
*Looks at Defensive walking round the bar with an axe. Seloc takes out his gun and shoots him.* Mysterious Voice: "HEADSHOT!" "What the?" *Seloc starts shooting randomly and hits Vineraven.* Mysterious Voice:"SELOC IS A TEAM KILLER!" "AHHH I'LL TEACH YOU!" Mysterious Voice:"SELOC IS ON A RAMPAGE!" "ARRRRGGGGHHH!" | ||||
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