Welcome to Frappuchinos! Now Serving: Styrofoam Bullets
Art stood in front of the espresso machine, feeling bored out of his skull. It was his last day at this location, and the place was devoid of any customers. He'd already done a lobby sweep, stocked the condiments, refilled the carafes, and made more coffee. Business was bad, even for the most popular coffee franchise in the world.
Things would get better. After all, his social life had improved by the decision to go out with Venti, and tomorrow would be one of the better Valentine's Day dates if his plan was successful. He wondered if Venti had ever had a violinist serenade him during a candlelit dinner. If so, then the lion would be glad he chose a Jamaican themed restaurant with a real steel drum band instead of the traditional fare.
It was then the door opened, and a grizzled old ermine came in wearing a bulky looking trenchcoat, whiskers twitching excitedly. "Hey, where's that fat bear that works here?" he rasped upon seeing Art.
Fat bear? "You mean Damon?" Art asked, receiving a excited nod from the ermine, who broke out in a broad, toothy grin. "He doesn't work here anymore, sir."
"Well, fartnuggets! I wanted to show him my styrofoam bullets!" The ermine reached into his coat, pulling out a gun.
Oh, Christ, thought Art. Is he going to rob--wait, did he say styrofoam? Art recalled Damon mentioning some old ermine who built...what was it again? "Are you the guy who built the rip cord gun?"
"How the Hell did you know about that?" The ermine's tail lashed out rapidly behind him. "That bear been squawkin'? He told my neighbor, I bet!"
Art now recalled the ermine was less than rational. He raised his hands calmly. "No, no. Damon told me how your inventions were fascinating, and--"
"Fascinatin' enough to steal for his own, I bet!" The chrome of the gun glinted in the dim lighting as he aimed it towards art. "You tell that bear he better not steal my ideas or I'll introduce his ass to a bullet!"
What followed the ermine's statement was a pop!, then a sharp pain on Art's head, then total blackness.
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Things would get better. After all, his social life had improved by the decision to go out with Venti, and tomorrow would be one of the better Valentine's Day dates if his plan was successful. He wondered if Venti had ever had a violinist serenade him during a candlelit dinner. If so, then the lion would be glad he chose a Jamaican themed restaurant with a real steel drum band instead of the traditional fare.
It was then the door opened, and a grizzled old ermine came in wearing a bulky looking trenchcoat, whiskers twitching excitedly. "Hey, where's that fat bear that works here?" he rasped upon seeing Art.
Fat bear? "You mean Damon?" Art asked, receiving a excited nod from the ermine, who broke out in a broad, toothy grin. "He doesn't work here anymore, sir."
"Well, fartnuggets! I wanted to show him my styrofoam bullets!" The ermine reached into his coat, pulling out a gun.
Oh, Christ, thought Art. Is he going to rob--wait, did he say styrofoam? Art recalled Damon mentioning some old ermine who built...what was it again? "Are you the guy who built the rip cord gun?"
"How the Hell did you know about that?" The ermine's tail lashed out rapidly behind him. "That bear been squawkin'? He told my neighbor, I bet!"
Art now recalled the ermine was less than rational. He raised his hands calmly. "No, no. Damon told me how your inventions were fascinating, and--"
"Fascinatin' enough to steal for his own, I bet!" The chrome of the gun glinted in the dim lighting as he aimed it towards art. "You tell that bear he better not steal my ideas or I'll introduce his ass to a bullet!"
What followed the ermine's statement was a pop!, then a sharp pain on Art's head, then total blackness.
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I don't know. I guess.
1. If Venti don't know what happen to Art. He still refuse Singa because he want to spend the time with Art on Valentine's Day. (Maybe)
2. If Venti know what happen to Art. Singa will not ask Venti to go out. (Seriously. How can someone still want to go on a date when they friend are at ICU.)
3. If Art..... (You know what I mean.) Singa have to wait a very long time before ask Venti out again...
So... Poor Singa... At this time. He still can't date with Venti... Not yet...
Anyway. Great story. Can't wait for next story.
1. If Venti don't know what happen to Art. He still refuse Singa because he want to spend the time with Art on Valentine's Day. (Maybe)
2. If Venti know what happen to Art. Singa will not ask Venti to go out. (Seriously. How can someone still want to go on a date when they friend are at ICU.)
3. If Art..... (You know what I mean.) Singa have to wait a very long time before ask Venti out again...
So... Poor Singa... At this time. He still can't date with Venti... Not yet...
Anyway. Great story. Can't wait for next story.
Lulz ... Fartnuggets, I like the scraggly old guy, very eccentric. Don't mind my ignorance but what exactly is a ermine? He should make weapons for all of us to enjoy!
*puts bandaid on arts head*
Walk it off sport walk it off.
... I still don't know why but Im not a big fan of singa. Not that's there's anything in particular that needs changing, I just get the heeby jeebies whenever he's around...
No fair I can't wAtch ustream till I get my mac back (typing on iPod is not fun for longer posts)
*puts bandaid on arts head*
Walk it off sport walk it off.
... I still don't know why but Im not a big fan of singa. Not that's there's anything in particular that needs changing, I just get the heeby jeebies whenever he's around...
No fair I can't wAtch ustream till I get my mac back (typing on iPod is not fun for longer posts)
An ermine is a type of mustelid (relative of a weasel or ferret): http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ermine
NEXT TIME, on the Huginormous and the Coffee-Making! Art is in the hospital from a gun-shot given to him by a crazed NERF gun modder! Will Venti find out in time to say goodbye? What will he think when Singa asks him out? AND ARE DAMON AND *GASP* CHARLES RELATED? DUNDUNDUN Find out next time on.... The Huginormous and the Coffee-Making!
Don't worry, I like soap operas. :3
Don't worry, I like soap operas. :3
GG´, how about continuing the story of Kevin and Regis a few months ago in club Abydos. Wonder bout what´s gonna happen.
Suggestions:
-Kevin´s falling in love for Regis tickling skills.
-Regis gonna make out a date with Kevin the other day(s) , you know just to get to known him better
-Josh´s gonna pick up Kevin at the club and take him home.......
-Regis having a serious talk about his relationship with Burt
-Trent´s showing up out of a sudden, and confessses his love interest for Kevin, putting him on his shoulder and takes him home.
So many ideas,
can´t wait to be continuing this story from you
Sincerely,
Flo
Suggestions:
-Kevin´s falling in love for Regis tickling skills.
-Regis gonna make out a date with Kevin the other day(s) , you know just to get to known him better
-Josh´s gonna pick up Kevin at the club and take him home.......
-Regis having a serious talk about his relationship with Burt
-Trent´s showing up out of a sudden, and confessses his love interest for Kevin, putting him on his shoulder and takes him home.
So many ideas,
can´t wait to be continuing this story from you
Sincerely,
Flo
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