The inspiration of flaming rubber duckies did not hit so quickly as it does
in the norm. I had to rebel against the ancient Aztec monkey spirit that
was controlling me, thus accidentally destroying the lampshade that kept
the world in balance. The world was plunged into flames of water for a
while and THAT is why it took so long to get this chapter up.
Matchmaker Part III
Joey Wheeler placed the receiver down, confused. He had known Kaiba was a jerk, but this was just insane. He calls, screams, which he never does, then doesn't give a reason for doing it. Nothing made sense. Unless.Joey smirked. He had heard Mokuba stifle a laugh over the phone, which probably meant he had either known just who had done something evil to Kaiba, or done it himself. Innocence schminnocence. He knew Mokuba.
Kaiba risked another peep out the window. The crowd was still there, rowdy as ever. He had no idea how the heck he was going to get work. For a moment he considered calling the police for crowd control, but they would probably think he was kidding, and even if they did take him seriously, they would want to know why the girls were there. Kaiba didn't have an answer for that. But boy, when he got his hands on the one who was behind it.they would pay.
Someone else, somewhere else, was paying. In cash. Lots of it. Mokuba smiled brightly and took handful after handful of bills from the mob of girls, taking down names on a pad. He turned down the ones who weren't polite or looked bad. Hey, he figured if he was going to be picky he might as well throw some prejudice into it! Counting the money with lightning calculations, Mokuba discovered that he had made $6300 (150 customers, for those who care *cough*One of Evil*cough*). Looking down at the first page of the clipboard, he read it off.
Friday
1:00 Maria 2:00 Nashi 3:00 Felicia 4:00 Grezilka 5:00 Kravdraa 6:00 Natalie 7:00 Kylee 8:00 Minnie Mouse 9:00 Gina 10:00 Farah 11:00 Rainbow Sunshine
Mokuba looked up happily.
"You have a lot of business today, big brother!" he cackled.
Wahoo! Next chapter to be coming soon, gimme suggestions. And if anyone can figure out the secret meaning hidden somewhere in there, more power to you. Yay!
Matchmaker Part III
Joey Wheeler placed the receiver down, confused. He had known Kaiba was a jerk, but this was just insane. He calls, screams, which he never does, then doesn't give a reason for doing it. Nothing made sense. Unless.Joey smirked. He had heard Mokuba stifle a laugh over the phone, which probably meant he had either known just who had done something evil to Kaiba, or done it himself. Innocence schminnocence. He knew Mokuba.
Kaiba risked another peep out the window. The crowd was still there, rowdy as ever. He had no idea how the heck he was going to get work. For a moment he considered calling the police for crowd control, but they would probably think he was kidding, and even if they did take him seriously, they would want to know why the girls were there. Kaiba didn't have an answer for that. But boy, when he got his hands on the one who was behind it.they would pay.
Someone else, somewhere else, was paying. In cash. Lots of it. Mokuba smiled brightly and took handful after handful of bills from the mob of girls, taking down names on a pad. He turned down the ones who weren't polite or looked bad. Hey, he figured if he was going to be picky he might as well throw some prejudice into it! Counting the money with lightning calculations, Mokuba discovered that he had made $6300 (150 customers, for those who care *cough*One of Evil*cough*). Looking down at the first page of the clipboard, he read it off.
Friday
1:00 Maria 2:00 Nashi 3:00 Felicia 4:00 Grezilka 5:00 Kravdraa 6:00 Natalie 7:00 Kylee 8:00 Minnie Mouse 9:00 Gina 10:00 Farah 11:00 Rainbow Sunshine
Mokuba looked up happily.
"You have a lot of business today, big brother!" he cackled.
Wahoo! Next chapter to be coming soon, gimme suggestions. And if anyone can figure out the secret meaning hidden somewhere in there, more power to you. Yay!