Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20130602052106/@comment-5726563-20130602222428

“It turned dark three hours ago, and you promised that we would find a hotel two hours ago. So why are we STILL SITTING IN WAFFLE SHOP!?”

   Torrent looked up, his mouth stuffed with bacon and waffles. He swallowed his food quickly before replying, “Because I’m still hungry.” He then dived back into his food with increased vigor.

   Shinu looked at him with irritation, “Still hungry? I don’t think an elephant could still be hungry after eating that much!” Torrent looked at him, saying, “It’s not my fault I have to eat for two.”

   Shinu’s jaw dropped, before snapping shut with anger. “TWO?! You’re eating for a freaking village! I’ve seen a swarm of piranhas eat less than you do. And I have to sit here while you devour a mountain of over glorified pancakes!”

   Suddenly, a blade sliced through the air and through Shinu’s neck. Shinu dissipated for a second before reforming with an annoyed look on his face. “They’re waffles, not pancakes. Don’t you ever call them the same again.” Torrent said, a cold look in his eyes.

   Shinu stared at him, annoyance flashing across his face, when he had an idea. “Torrent, how many more of these do you think you can eat?”

   Torrent looked up, all trace of the cold stare gone. “I could eat eleven breakfast platters, fifteen and a half pancakes, and three extra pieces of bacon.”

   Shinu stared at him for a second, surprised he could tell that exactly. Then he snapped out of it, motioning the waiter over. “Get everything he just asked for and put it to go. And call us a taxi, we need to get to a nice hotel. I’m tired of walking everywhere.”

<span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   The waiter stammered his way through his reply. “Y-Yes sir. I’ll have it brought right away, s-s-sir.” He gulped nervously, moving as fast as he could into the kitchen. He didn’t want to mess with these two. They had already thrown one waiter through a wall for mouthing off to them, and though it looked like they had killed each other several times while eating, neither had a scratch on them. After a few minutes, the waiter walked out with the bags of food. “S-sir? Your taxi is waiting outside. Do you want to leave now?”

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt;"><span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   Shinu stood up, grabbing Torrent and pulling him along. “Yes, we’re leaving right now.”

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt;"><span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   Torrent let himself be dragged along, still eating another waffle. “Bye waiter!”

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt;"><span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   They got outside the shop, Shinu only stopping long enough to open the taxi door and throw Torrent in, along with the food. “Take us to the best hotel around. I want to get off my feet right now.” The taxi driver pulled away, noticing a cute girl trying to flag him down. ''Sorry girl, maybe next time. ''

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt;"><span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   As they were driving along, Torrent looked at his brother, saying, “Shinu?”

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt;"><span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   Shinu looked over at him. “What is it?”

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt;"><span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   Torrent looked a little uncomfortable, before replying, “I’m not hungry anymore.”

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt;"><span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   Shinu stared ahead, fist clenched, “You’re telling me, I spent all that money getting this food to go, and you’re not hungry anymore?”

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt;"><span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   Torrent looked at the floor, “Yeah.”

<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 8pt;"><span style="color: rgb(231, 230, 230); line-height: 107%; font-size: 10pt; mso-themecolor: background2;">   “Tooorrrrreeeennt.” Torrent looked up at his brother, just in time to see his brother reaching towards him with a platter, trying to stuff it down his throat. “EAT IT! EAT ALL OF IT!” The taxi continued along to its destination, the two brothers fighting in the back as they traveled down the road.