Werewolves of Briarwatch
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Marcus opened the tavern door, and was surprised to see Frank, a local shop owner, he immediately started pleading for some booze.
"Frank, you know we close early on Tuesdays, if I start breaking my own rules what kinda example would that set for Jonnie?"
Marcus had a concerned look on his face, he was debating whether or not to help Frank out. On the one hand Marcus liked to think of himself as a nice guy, but on the other hand he had his own convictions to uphold.
"Frank, you know we close early on Tuesdays, if I start breaking my own rules what kinda example would that set for Jonnie?"
Marcus had a concerned look on his face, he was debating whether or not to help Frank out. On the one hand Marcus liked to think of himself as a nice guy, but on the other hand he had his own convictions to uphold.
I think if your post includes someone other than yourself, you should put there name in the title, so ya know... they know what's happening around their character. So say Marcus and Frank are talking in the evening title your spoiler Marcus and Frank. I had a time figuring out what was going on before abandoning my convictions and reading what Zombie wrote...
"Yeah, but... I actually do have this throbbing headache and really could do with anything. Booze, medicine, I'll even take orange juice if that would help. Anything?"
Frank looked up at marcus trying desperately to impersonate puppy eyes.
Frank looked up at marcus trying desperately to impersonate puppy eyes.
Marcus sighed, "Come on in Frank I'll make ya something real quick." Marcus turned around and walked towards the bar, he ducked under for a second and emerged with two glasses and a bottle of Scotch. As he poured the liquor, Marcus looked at Frank and said, "I'm not gonna make you pay for this, you look like you really need it, so just give Jonnie some free candy or something the next time he stops by the store."
"Frank grabbed a glass gladly and took a long chug of it. He wiped his mouth following that. "Thanks man. I'll remember that." he looked outside. "Better be getting back soon anyway. Don't like being out late at night. The streets become a circus of drunk tightrope walkers and knife jugglers. Best be off then." Frank said, before heading off towards the door "Next time Jonnie or you want something, I'll give it free of charge."
He walked outside, heading towards the T-junction before crossing the road at the top of te hill and reaching his house.
"Now, where's my- Oh, there they are."
He walked outside, heading towards the T-junction before crossing the road at the top of te hill and reaching his house.
"Now, where's my- Oh, there they are."
I think I'm done with night now.
Morning rises in a beutiful, golden radiance above the peaceful, remote town of Briarwatch. The air is warm and dry. The sky, soon to become bright blue. A very nice friday indeed.
OOG
Once again, I am really sorry about this dealy, guys. I hope it won't happen again.
Last night has been kind of weird. You wonder whether you should check up on this Frank guy later to see if he is okay. He looked pretty troubled last night. You can't think of a good reason why.
Right now, however, is not the time for these kind of thaoughts.
Right now is the time to open the pub downstairs and make sure Jonnie wakes up in time for school. These are tasks you are more into.
Right now, however, is not the time for these kind of thaoughts.
Right now is the time to open the pub downstairs and make sure Jonnie wakes up in time for school. These are tasks you are more into.
You wake up strangely early that morning, with throbbing headache and an irritateingly sticky mouth. You feel very unusually energetic and wild, and your senses are much sharper then they were last night. For sluggish, long moments, scents or sounds become almost like an actual pain. Undoubtly you would have been worried enught to call a doctor or something any other day, but right now it would feel like cheating: physically, you are just about great.
You wake up very early this morning. Good game has become mestyriously scarce as of late in the rich, green woods surrounding the town. Your job becomes harder with every passing day.
You wander why the animals disappeared like that all of a sudden. You won't admit it, but it's all actually kind of scary.
You wander why the animals disappeared like that all of a sudden. You won't admit it, but it's all actually kind of scary.
You wake up as late as any other day, and preapre yourself for school with all the mental sharpness of a potted plant. You thank god it's already friday. If you only make it out alive throug math, PE, history and literature, you will be off for two whole days of blissful weekend.
A strange feeling hangs in the air today, and you have absolutly no idea why. You desperatly try to hang onto the last, faint threads of your last dream, but it escapes your mind as soon as you get out of bed. Something tells you it was an important dream.
It is still mostly dark outside when you wake up. You feel even more charged and energetic and wild than you felt yesterday night. Staying in bed is almost impossible. Your senses are also much sharper. Sounds and scents and textures of touch all so much clearer now. You feel great, you feel powerful and passionate and immortal.
You also feel very hungry.
Better go make some breakfest.
You also feel very hungry.
Better go make some breakfest.
OOG
Once again, I am really sorry about this dealy, guys. I hope it won't happen again.
Jess awoke full of energy and desperate to get up. Lying still for a moment, she listened, but could here no one awake. Outside it was still dark, but Jess could stay in bed no longer.
As quietly as possible, she got out of bed and got dressed, then moved downstairs and, realising she was starving, prepared a huge breakfast, then swiftly and silently devoured it
The horizon was starting to glow as she slipped out of the house, looking for something to amuse herself. She went to the nearby park, climbed her favourite tree, and watched the sun rise
OCC: I'm taking this out of spoilers cos it's conceivable that someone might see me, and I'm not doing anything secret
As quietly as possible, she got out of bed and got dressed, then moved downstairs and, realising she was starving, prepared a huge breakfast, then swiftly and silently devoured it
The horizon was starting to glow as she slipped out of the house, looking for something to amuse herself. She went to the nearby park, climbed her favourite tree, and watched the sun rise
OCC: I'm taking this out of spoilers cos it's conceivable that someone might see me, and I'm not doing anything secret
Richard was packing for his hunting trip today. He woke up earler in the morning to leave, as it was logic to do so, and no one would be up this earler, or he hope not. Richard was all ready to go. He had his lunch, his rifle, and his supplies that he might need while hunting. He left the house and got in his Jeep, with everything in the back of it. He drove off toward the forest, and then got out of his car and started to go inside.
It was odd to him, not much game for these pass few days. If he didn't get a deer or some sort of game, he would out in the streets since he helps put the bacon on the table at the local butcher shop. He sigh, He hope it wasn't that damn Issaac scaring away the game again. Issaac always trying to stop Richard from doing his job. He just shook his head and waited for game to come into the area.
It was odd to him, not much game for these pass few days. If he didn't get a deer or some sort of game, he would out in the streets since he helps put the bacon on the table at the local butcher shop. He sigh, He hope it wasn't that damn Issaac scaring away the game again. Issaac always trying to stop Richard from doing his job. He just shook his head and waited for game to come into the area.
"It's 8:00 AM , and it's another beautiful day to be in the lovely village of Briarw-"
"SHUT UP!" Frank yelled as he smashed the alarm clock switch.
Uggh, why do I have this, pain.
He decided to try and ignore it as he put on the frying pan, but that just caused it to increase. The crackle of fat, and the smell of the bacon, he just couldn't bear it.
My god, I swear I shouldn't have a hangover this severe.
After the 8-10 minutes of suffering his bacon was cooked and he ate it as soon as possible. He decided that he was going to go to the doctor's before going to work. So he left the house and started to stroll down to visit the local doctor. Then went to jogging. Then jogged a little faster and before he knew it he was running. He was surprised at this as he has never been a good runner in his life, so after a few minutes he decided that he was okay.
It was after that that he turned round and headed for the shop, breaking out into a run again. At the shop all he did was take some painkillers from the first aid box and found even that he didn't need to sleep, he was just entrely full of energy.
Getting bored after a while of just sitting there, he turned on the tv and watched Fox. He didn't care what was on he just wanted something to watch.
"SHUT UP!" Frank yelled as he smashed the alarm clock switch.
Uggh, why do I have this, pain.
He decided to try and ignore it as he put on the frying pan, but that just caused it to increase. The crackle of fat, and the smell of the bacon, he just couldn't bear it.
My god, I swear I shouldn't have a hangover this severe.
After the 8-10 minutes of suffering his bacon was cooked and he ate it as soon as possible. He decided that he was going to go to the doctor's before going to work. So he left the house and started to stroll down to visit the local doctor. Then went to jogging. Then jogged a little faster and before he knew it he was running. He was surprised at this as he has never been a good runner in his life, so after a few minutes he decided that he was okay.
It was after that that he turned round and headed for the shop, breaking out into a run again. At the shop all he did was take some painkillers from the first aid box and found even that he didn't need to sleep, he was just entrely full of energy.
Getting bored after a while of just sitting there, he turned on the tv and watched Fox. He didn't care what was on he just wanted something to watch.
OOC:Goddess above... The night phase sure is a slow down.
Oh yeh. My post chronologically comes before Zombie_Fish's post.
He woke with a very... different feeling that day. He remembered yesterday fondly and hoped the same for today. Though something seemed very off. He couldn't place his finger on it. He shuffled to the bathroom to brush his teeth then went to get dressed in some proper clothes. Even afterwards, as he descended the stairs into the tavern he couldn't shake the feeling.
"Awww... Friday?" He banged his fist against the calender. He continued his shuffle into the kitchen and swung the refrigerator door open to get anything he could find to eat. Nothing. Cold cereal it was then. He grabbed the carton of milk and wearily put it on the table. Returning to grab some cereal he proceeded to prepare then eat his breakfast. It wasn't particularly filling or tasty, but it did the job. He was at least awake now. He may have gotten out of bed about half and hour ago, but his brain was only just getting up.
He looked at the time. About 7:30... He had ample time to grab his bag, swap the things around it around to match his timetable, and get out of the door to get Jess and Cokesy from their houses. Just as he had been about to leave, he noticed his dad had not interfered once yet. He chalked it up to a late night customer drunkenly refusing to leave, and his dad having to get to bed late as a consequence. With that, he left for school to go to Jess' house.
Oh yeh. My post chronologically comes before Zombie_Fish's post.
He woke with a very... different feeling that day. He remembered yesterday fondly and hoped the same for today. Though something seemed very off. He couldn't place his finger on it. He shuffled to the bathroom to brush his teeth then went to get dressed in some proper clothes. Even afterwards, as he descended the stairs into the tavern he couldn't shake the feeling.
"Awww... Friday?" He banged his fist against the calender. He continued his shuffle into the kitchen and swung the refrigerator door open to get anything he could find to eat. Nothing. Cold cereal it was then. He grabbed the carton of milk and wearily put it on the table. Returning to grab some cereal he proceeded to prepare then eat his breakfast. It wasn't particularly filling or tasty, but it did the job. He was at least awake now. He may have gotten out of bed about half and hour ago, but his brain was only just getting up.
He looked at the time. About 7:30... He had ample time to grab his bag, swap the things around it around to match his timetable, and get out of the door to get Jess and Cokesy from their houses. Just as he had been about to leave, he noticed his dad had not interfered once yet. He chalked it up to a late night customer drunkenly refusing to leave, and his dad having to get to bed late as a consequence. With that, he left for school to go to Jess' house.
Jess was sitting in her treee when she saw Jon walking past the park, presumably toward her house. She giggled, and called out to him
"How long does it take? I've been waiting here for hours!"
"How long does it take? I've been waiting here for hours!"
"Hours!? Get up much earlier and it would be complete darkness!" He jumped over the parks gate and clambered up the tree to sit next to Jess on the branch. She shuffled along the branch to provide a place to sit which he quickly occupied. He wrapped an arm around her and they simply sat there for a few more minutes, as though it was the most normal thing they had done since ever.
Jess lost track of the time they sat there in each others arms, but suddenly she remembered: school. She let go off Jon and dropped off the branch, straight out of the tree, and hit the ground almost soundlessly
"Sorry, but we're kinda late for school, aren't we?" she said in response to Jon's protests, "Anyway, I'd like to see Cokesy's face when he hears about us"
"Sorry, but we're kinda late for school, aren't we?" she said in response to Jon's protests, "Anyway, I'd like to see Cokesy's face when he hears about us"