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moremojo:
((Jimbo melts at the sight of Jack's smile. He feels a quiet interior joy that is new to him, which he finds fascinating, despite the glimmer of fear that accompanies it.))
JIMBO:
Oh...sure, you bet. Amazing the clowns that come into this place! Where do you reckon we should go? I see a table over by the corner there.
((Nods towards an empty table in a darkened corner...more quiet, and a bit more secluded, than the rest of the establishment.))
DeeDee:
(( The bar door flies open and a bouncy voluptuous woman comes stomping into the bar.))
JIMBO! What in tha hell ya doin'? I been waitin' all night fer ya to come home, and here ya are sittin' with this pretty boy here. Well, howdy do handsome. I'm Bimbo, Jimbo's lady.
(( Bimbo strikes a pose, making Jack tense, thanking God he's gay.))
Mebbe ya wanna come home with us blue eyes?
(( Winks at Jack, and starts to go.))
JIMBO!! NOW!!
nakymaton:
BULL:
((Rather depressed at once again getting dragged out of the arena before he had the chance to be on top, the BULL walks into the bar. But instead of being bought beers, this is what happens: ))
alec716:
--- Quote from: moremojo on August 23, 2006, 09:44:13 pm ---JIMBO:
((Waits to see Jack's response, and is transfixed by this strange new feeling swelling in his breast.))
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--- Quote from: opinionista on August 23, 2006, 06:40:11 pm ---
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(( A highly indignant MICHAEL JACKSON storms over to JIMBO and asserts in no uncertain terms ;) , while pointing at JACK... ))
MICHAEL JACKSON:
Look, Buddy, you may want to have this strange new fella feeling your breasts, but the swelling is all mine!
(( With that, MICHAEL JACKSON and his DEVOTED MINIONS leave the bar. ))
(( And MICHAEL JACKSON is honored that MRS. TWIST, who just might'a been spying on her son, would leave the bar in a show of solidarity with him. ))
MICHAEL JACKSON:
Why, yes, MRS. TWIST, cherry cake is my favorite! Let's go!
moremojo:
((Jimbo, alarmed, starts at the sight of Bimbo, his barely remembered cow-town gal-pal. Jack made him forget ALL about her!))
JIMBO:
Oh...hi, honey. Sorry bout that.
((Turns to Jack))
Sorry, friend, but Bimbo here don't know the meaning of the word 'wait'. Better hang onto your money so's to pay for your next entrance fee. And friendly offer though it was, pulling bulls off you buckaroos is jest my job, ya know. So sorry...mebbe next time?
((Jimbo awkwardly strides towards Bimbo and his fellow cowboy friends, who oddly resemble Bimbo in build and profile. Wants to talk about the most beautiful person he's ever seen, but starts fumblingly talking shop...until Bimbo starts dragging him toward the door.))
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