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towerofanimus2013-04-13 10:29 pm
ghostytrainer) wrote in towerofanimus2013-04-13 10:29 pm
Entry tags:
one john, two john; purple john, blue john
Characters: John Egbert, the other John Egbert, a gaggle of Pokémon, and YOU!
Setting: Floor 38 (lounge floor)
Format: Either
Summary: As usual, neither John can catch a break and their birthday has to be pretty shitty. All of their friends have disappeared (thnx, jason u r a pal) so they're having a party of their own. Withblack jack go fish, and hookers Pokémon!
Warnings: none yet
[Should you happen to make your way to the second lounge floor today, you will be greeted with an...interesting sight, to say the least. Seated in two beanbag chairs with a table pulled up between them are god tier John and Pokémon trainer John. Each of them is holding what appears to be a handful of cards which are actually pieces of paper that they've drawn on. The rest are spread out on the table in front of them, forming a card river.]
[Yes, you guessed it...they're playing go fish.]
[Occupying a third bean bag on a third edge of the table is Michael J. the Zoroark, watching the two boys play. Chandel the Lampent, watching with equally as rapt attention, floats next to his shoulder. The rest of Johto's John's Pokémon are out and about as well today. Liv the Altaria stands next to the window, face pressed against the glass while Elliot the Dusknoir floats behind Johto's John. Slimer the Haunter and Tron the Rotom aren't as paying close attention to the game, floating around the room and getting into all sorts of things but surprisingly not causing any real troubleyet.]
[Depending on when you happen upon the pair and their monsters, you will find yourself faced with quite a different set of circumstances.]
[The game starts out good natured enough. Just a kid playing go fish with himself on his birthday. Damn this is awesome. Only not really, it kind of sucks because wow what do you know? Another shitty Egbert birthday. Who would have guessed?! So soon enough the game takes a bit of an unpleasant turn, the two boys slamming their cards down or throwing them at each other, as they snap at each other. Michael J. and Chandel look more than a little uncomfortable as this goes on.]
[...dare you approach?]
Setting: Floor 38 (lounge floor)
Format: Either
Summary: As usual, neither John can catch a break and their birthday has to be pretty shitty. All of their friends have disappeared (thnx, jason u r a pal) so they're having a party of their own. With
Warnings: none yet
[Should you happen to make your way to the second lounge floor today, you will be greeted with an...interesting sight, to say the least. Seated in two beanbag chairs with a table pulled up between them are god tier John and Pokémon trainer John. Each of them is holding what appears to be a handful of cards which are actually pieces of paper that they've drawn on. The rest are spread out on the table in front of them, forming a card river.]
[Yes, you guessed it...they're playing go fish.]
[Occupying a third bean bag on a third edge of the table is Michael J. the Zoroark, watching the two boys play. Chandel the Lampent, watching with equally as rapt attention, floats next to his shoulder. The rest of Johto's John's Pokémon are out and about as well today. Liv the Altaria stands next to the window, face pressed against the glass while Elliot the Dusknoir floats behind Johto's John. Slimer the Haunter and Tron the Rotom aren't as paying close attention to the game, floating around the room and getting into all sorts of things but surprisingly not causing any real trouble
[Depending on when you happen upon the pair and their monsters, you will find yourself faced with quite a different set of circumstances.]
[The game starts out good natured enough. Just a kid playing go fish with himself on his birthday. Damn this is awesome. Only not really, it kind of sucks because wow what do you know? Another shitty Egbert birthday. Who would have guessed?! So soon enough the game takes a bit of an unpleasant turn, the two boys slamming their cards down or throwing them at each other, as they snap at each other. Michael J. and Chandel look more than a little uncomfortable as this goes on.]
[...dare you approach?]
no subject
[He sets down his set of kings.] Got any Queens?