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Post by Zeffa! on Jan 31, 2006 21:58:18 GMT -8
"Your spoon is no' big enough ta make cookies ta feed MY hunger. We're gonna need a lot more of this.." he said pompously, scooping up a large amount of flour. He strained under the load, and successfully put it in a nearby bowl they had been using. "Phew.. an some a this.." he said again, delving his large wooden into the sugar pile. As he was placing the spoon's contents into the bowl, he spotted Fizzle, who had gussied up a lil bit. He noticed something was different.. she looked prettier, but he had no idea what she changed...He hoped she wouldn't ask him. Meanwhile, while the fizzle pixie ddistracted Gimble, the spoon went a little bit too far away from the bowl's rim, causing it's contents to land on Frank, burying him entirely in the little white granules.
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Post by Raiku on Jan 31, 2006 22:11:10 GMT -8
The load sent Frank to his knees, trying to keep himself up. He struggled, trying to use his spork as support, but alas, it was to big. He fell to the ground, completly covered in white. He knew he was defeated, and welcomed death's warm embrace...Not really. He actually just rolled on the floor, trying his best to defend himself from the sugar clouds of doom. As he fought he glanced over to the other creatures in the kitchen. Something was different about Fizzle...he had no time to ponder. The sugar was relentless...
After several grueling moments of wrestling with sugar, he slowly picked himself up. Once he got back on his feet he took a moment to inspect Fizzle. "Hmmm...AHA! I got it! You changed your-" As he spoke those words he fell backwards and landed on his head. Apparently, sugar was incredibly slippery to his wee boots.
(I love saying that...Wee boots...wee boots.....wee........boots)
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Post by Dark Beauty on Feb 1, 2006 7:10:22 GMT -8
Fizzle blushed under Gimble and Frank's gazes. It sounded like Frank was going to comment... before falling away.
Sugarplum made a loud squeak and ran over to the sprite, body-slamming him. "You be gettin' away from me sugar, you overgrown flying cannibal!!!" Sugarplum stops her slamming long enough to ask "What's a cannibal?" before starting again.
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Post by Zeffa! on Feb 1, 2006 12:23:14 GMT -8
(( Woah, i see. Deleted mine, reposting))
Gimble, who was substaintially larger than Sugarplum, sustained the blows rather well.. physically. He wasn't taking it very well though, backing up into the pile of flour, trying to avoid the onslaught of bludgeoning. He swung wildly with the wooden spoon, though he never hit her. He sort of had his eyes clenched shut, screaming profanities at Sugarplum, the ones Thistle forgot to teach her.
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Post by Raiku on Feb 2, 2006 13:09:19 GMT -8
(umm....)
Frank rolled on the floor some more.
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Post by Thistle on Feb 2, 2006 13:52:39 GMT -8
Thistle was laughing so hard she fell over onto her bum. "Go Sugar!" She hooted before she staggered up and looked at Fizzle. "Wanna help me with the egg?"
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Post by Dark Beauty on Feb 3, 2006 11:52:38 GMT -8
Fizzle looked upon the daunting task of breaking open an egg with a bit of aprehention, but she nodded, stopping her chant of "Sugarplum! Sugarplum!" and flying over to Thistle to help.
Sugarplum ducked, putting her hands over her head. "Hey! Watch where you be swingin' that there wooden piece of dead tree!" She held up her metal spoon in a battle stance. "En guarde, ye evil cannibalistic-tree-lover!"
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Post by Zeffa! on Feb 3, 2006 12:00:00 GMT -8
Gimblefyre held the wooden spoon at full length, regaining his senses a little. He wanted to keep her at a distance.. Because of the length of his weapon, if she got close enough he would have to drop it... "Back off ye lil cretin, ah'm no' afraid ta hit a girl y'know if they fight first..."
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Post by Thistle on Feb 3, 2006 16:01:29 GMT -8
Thistle decided to stop the fight berfore anyone got seriously hurt by yelling, "SUGAR SOMETHING IS CONTAMINATING THE SUGAR HURRY SAVE IT BEFORE THE LITTLE CHILDREN OF THE SUGAR ALL DIE!!" After she had yelled that she picked up an egg. "So....err...ever cracked an egg before?"
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Post by Raiku on Feb 3, 2006 16:05:03 GMT -8
Frank continued rolling on the floor.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Feb 4, 2006 14:29:25 GMT -8
Sugarplum promply dropped her weapon, vowing to get him later, and went to her precious sugar bowl to stop the "contamination."
Fizzle shrugged. "No, I never have. But I've seen Dark do it. Maybe we can find a way to lift it together. Ready> Heave!!!" The two pixies lifted the egg ((wow, are they buff or what?!)) and floated above the mixing bowl. "Ready? On three, drop it!! 1.... 2.... 3!!!!" The egg was released and fell into the bowl, breaking into all sorts of different pieces. Fizzle looks down at it with a confused look on her face. "Hey... are the shells supposed to be in there?"
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Post by Raiku on Feb 4, 2006 16:34:59 GMT -8
Frank suddenly popped up to the rim of the bowl. "umm...no." He suddenly wacked himself on the head, "Crud! How could I forget?!" With that he rushed out of the kitchen and out of the house.
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Post by Zeffa! on Feb 4, 2006 22:39:41 GMT -8
Gimble sighed with relief... frankly, he didn't like the fact that she had a metal weapon.. and he had never used anything like the spoon before. Way to bulky and long. He was about to go help Fizzle with the eggshells when suddenly Frank whizzed by him, causing him to spin around on point several times until he regained his balance. "Ach.. wot's the rush? The cookies aren't even burning yet..."
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Post by Raiku on Feb 5, 2006 12:38:23 GMT -8
Frank slammed his face into the window, "I'll be back! okay?!" Then he rushed away...
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Post by Thistle on Feb 5, 2006 15:17:03 GMT -8
Thistle watched the two blue haired pixies get most of the big peices out before shooing them away from the bowl. "Ok thats good enough. We can add the chocolate chips now!" She dashed up to the cupboard and shoved a bag onto the counter. "Should we just dump the whole bag in?"
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