|
Post by Fitz on Sept 3, 2007 0:01:25 GMT -5
**CLARA**
"Well, there are these two characters who own an inn and are generally very funny and greedy and stuff. It's not jokes as much as situations."
|
|
|
Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 3, 2007 0:03:27 GMT -5
"I think I like jokes better than situations." Little Red shrugged. "At least you can tell people jokes."
|
|
|
Post by Fitz on Sept 3, 2007 0:19:36 GMT -5
**CLARA**
"I like situations better. Sometimes jokes just aren't very good."
|
|
|
Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 3, 2007 0:21:09 GMT -5
"Oh." She sighed. "I guess we're not exactly alike after all."
|
|
|
Post by Fitz on Sept 3, 2007 0:22:37 GMT -5
**CLARA**
"But what's the fun in that? If we're exactly alike, we can't get to know each other."
|
|
|
Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 6, 2007 20:32:10 GMT -5
"Well, no, but it would be kind of funny."
|
|
|
Post by Clara on Sept 8, 2007 23:33:22 GMT -5
She nodded. "I guess it would be, but then the fun would wear off. I think it's better to be different."
|
|
|
Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 9, 2007 0:25:05 GMT -5
"Yeah, I guess. But you can tell what people are thinking if they're exactly like you!"
|
|
|
Post by Clara on Sept 9, 2007 0:27:05 GMT -5
"Exactly. What's the point of talking if you know what they're thinking?"
|
|
|
Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 9, 2007 0:41:27 GMT -5
Little Red shrugged, sighed, and looked all around the room a few times.
"I'm bored. Want to do something?"
|
|
|
Post by Clara on Sept 9, 2007 0:42:21 GMT -5
"Hmmm... Wanna go to the cellars?"
((When small children are in doubt!))
|
|
|
Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 9, 2007 13:47:17 GMT -5
"Is there fun stuff to do there?" She asked, cheering up slightly.
|
|
|
Post by Clara on Sept 9, 2007 21:47:30 GMT -5
"Sure! We can hunt for the Opera Ghost! My big brother and sister went down their, once, and they met the son of the Phantom, so maybe we'll see the real one!"
|
|
|
Post by Little Red Riding Hood on Sept 9, 2007 21:52:21 GMT -5
"Oh fun, let's go!" She squealed, grabbing her hand and skipping off in some random direction.
|
|
|
Post by Clara on Sept 9, 2007 21:53:03 GMT -5
"Ummm, it's this way," Clara said, pointing to a hallway that she knew contained a trapdoor.
((New thread?))
|
|