Now, come one Angie, you don't want to do anything rash *does Virgil's
speed thingy and grabs coffee pot.*
Stuzack: Hey! It's empty! … err, you didn't eat the coffee RAW did you? *sees Angie's eyes go wide*
Virgil: Stu.. what is she doing?
Stuzack: She's HYPED on coffee! RUUUN! *Both run away with Angie chasing them with big carving knife*
Virgil: how long does the coffee last?
Stuzack: about 1 chapter!
Virgil: Ok, then. BYE! *runs off*
Stuzack: Virgil? VIRGIL!
Virgil: She's after YOU not me. Anyway I gotta be in this chapter.
Stuzack: oh yeah. Darn.
Angie: COFFEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stuzack (while running): SHIIIT! Here's chapter 4
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Virgil and Dante both arrived home and went inside. It was 2am and it was much warmer inside than out.
"How was that then, Virgil?"
"…Exhilarating. I'm knackered though."
"It does tire you out. At first, anyway."
"Yeah, I'm going to bed. Goodnight dad."
"Goodnight."
Virgil went upstairs to his room, got changed, and went into a deep sleep.
Virgil woke up the next morning at about 11am. He instantly got up, and got dressed. The events of last night were starting to come back into his mind. His father wasn't up yet, he was no early riser. He used to be, before he discovered his powers. But now he seemed more… relaxed.
Virgil went downstairs and out of the front door. He didn't have time for breakfast, every Saturday he met up with Nicole to talk about anything that had happened in the previous week. He has some pretty interesting things to tell her.
It was 11.20 by the time he arrived at the small café where they usually met. He sat down at a small table outside, and ordered a coffee from the waitress.
"Girlfriend late is she?" the waitress asked.
"Nope, she's not late, I'm early. And she's not my girlfriend."
"Oh." She said, grinning.
Virgil stared as she went to get his coffee.
"Hey, you stare at her butt much longer you'll go blind." He heard someone say behind him.
Virgil turned around.
"Hi Nicole. How was your night?"
"Oh, the usual. Getting drunk, beating up guys trying to hit on me. Y'know, the usual stuff. How was yours?"
"Oh, the usual." He started, imitating Nicole. "Shooting targets, eating Chinese, getting woke up in the middle of the night to kill vampires. Y'know, the usual stuff."
"REALLY?" she said, getting the full attention of anyone walking past. She toned her voice down to almost a whisper. "What happened?" Virgil told her of how he 'masterfully' dispatched of two bloodsuckers, and how be escaped without a scratch.
"WOW. That's so cool. I wish I could do that. How did it feel?"
"It felt great. Which actually scared me a bit." He admitted.
The waitress arrived with his coffee, earning a smile from Virgil, and a small scowl from Nicole.
"So, what do you want to do today?" Virgil asked.
"Oh yeah. It's my turn this week, isn't it? I tell ya, I'll be glad to do something that doesn't involve the arcade."
"What? The arcade was great last week!"
"Yeah right. Anyway, it's MY TURN."
"Yeah, I know. As long as it isn't…"
"Shopping!"
"Damn."
"You asked for it. Come on I was paid last week and I wanna spend it."
"Don't you have enough clothes?"
"Yes. But I wanna spend it on shoes!"
"But…"
"NO BUTS!"
Virgil finished his coffee, paid and left to go shopping. He hated shopping; it was his second worse hate. His first being forced to voice his opinion on clothes, so they usually went hand-in-hand.
Nicole dragged Virgil over to the shoe store trying on about 7 pairs before making up her mind.
"Women and their shoes." Sighed Virgil. He was sitting on one of those really small seats, which were really uncomfortable. He had been there for over an hour watching Nicole try on shoes.
"I don't know what's worse, getting attacked by creatures of the undead variety, or being bored to death by the 'lets try on as many shoes as possible' variety" His head started to throb.
Nicole FINALLY made up her mind on what shoes she would buy, and Virgil stepped outside of the store to get some air. The sun was in his face and his headache got worse.
"Shopping always gives me a headache." He thought to himself. The headache turning into a full-blown migraine.
He was snapped out of his thoughts by a screeching sound, only to see the windscreen of a black limo come crashing into him at 70 miles per hour. Virgil flew about 10 feet in the air and landed against a tree with a nasty sounding crunch.
The limo quickly pulled up by the slumped body. Two pairs of hands pulled him into the vehicle, and it quickly sped away.
Nicole didn't even notice…
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Whew, another chapter done. *coffee wears off*
Angie: Where am I?
Stuzack: No-where, it's just a dream. Go home now.
Angie: Ok! Bye!
Stuzack: Phew.
----------------------------
I'm sorry that took so long and is quite short. I've been busy recently, but I plan on doing another chapter tomorrow.
Gimme a review!
Suggestions/ideas also welcome! : )
Stuzack: Hey! It's empty! … err, you didn't eat the coffee RAW did you? *sees Angie's eyes go wide*
Virgil: Stu.. what is she doing?
Stuzack: She's HYPED on coffee! RUUUN! *Both run away with Angie chasing them with big carving knife*
Virgil: how long does the coffee last?
Stuzack: about 1 chapter!
Virgil: Ok, then. BYE! *runs off*
Stuzack: Virgil? VIRGIL!
Virgil: She's after YOU not me. Anyway I gotta be in this chapter.
Stuzack: oh yeah. Darn.
Angie: COFFEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE! COFFEE!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stuzack (while running): SHIIIT! Here's chapter 4
------------------------------
Virgil and Dante both arrived home and went inside. It was 2am and it was much warmer inside than out.
"How was that then, Virgil?"
"…Exhilarating. I'm knackered though."
"It does tire you out. At first, anyway."
"Yeah, I'm going to bed. Goodnight dad."
"Goodnight."
Virgil went upstairs to his room, got changed, and went into a deep sleep.
Virgil woke up the next morning at about 11am. He instantly got up, and got dressed. The events of last night were starting to come back into his mind. His father wasn't up yet, he was no early riser. He used to be, before he discovered his powers. But now he seemed more… relaxed.
Virgil went downstairs and out of the front door. He didn't have time for breakfast, every Saturday he met up with Nicole to talk about anything that had happened in the previous week. He has some pretty interesting things to tell her.
It was 11.20 by the time he arrived at the small café where they usually met. He sat down at a small table outside, and ordered a coffee from the waitress.
"Girlfriend late is she?" the waitress asked.
"Nope, she's not late, I'm early. And she's not my girlfriend."
"Oh." She said, grinning.
Virgil stared as she went to get his coffee.
"Hey, you stare at her butt much longer you'll go blind." He heard someone say behind him.
Virgil turned around.
"Hi Nicole. How was your night?"
"Oh, the usual. Getting drunk, beating up guys trying to hit on me. Y'know, the usual stuff. How was yours?"
"Oh, the usual." He started, imitating Nicole. "Shooting targets, eating Chinese, getting woke up in the middle of the night to kill vampires. Y'know, the usual stuff."
"REALLY?" she said, getting the full attention of anyone walking past. She toned her voice down to almost a whisper. "What happened?" Virgil told her of how he 'masterfully' dispatched of two bloodsuckers, and how be escaped without a scratch.
"WOW. That's so cool. I wish I could do that. How did it feel?"
"It felt great. Which actually scared me a bit." He admitted.
The waitress arrived with his coffee, earning a smile from Virgil, and a small scowl from Nicole.
"So, what do you want to do today?" Virgil asked.
"Oh yeah. It's my turn this week, isn't it? I tell ya, I'll be glad to do something that doesn't involve the arcade."
"What? The arcade was great last week!"
"Yeah right. Anyway, it's MY TURN."
"Yeah, I know. As long as it isn't…"
"Shopping!"
"Damn."
"You asked for it. Come on I was paid last week and I wanna spend it."
"Don't you have enough clothes?"
"Yes. But I wanna spend it on shoes!"
"But…"
"NO BUTS!"
Virgil finished his coffee, paid and left to go shopping. He hated shopping; it was his second worse hate. His first being forced to voice his opinion on clothes, so they usually went hand-in-hand.
Nicole dragged Virgil over to the shoe store trying on about 7 pairs before making up her mind.
"Women and their shoes." Sighed Virgil. He was sitting on one of those really small seats, which were really uncomfortable. He had been there for over an hour watching Nicole try on shoes.
"I don't know what's worse, getting attacked by creatures of the undead variety, or being bored to death by the 'lets try on as many shoes as possible' variety" His head started to throb.
Nicole FINALLY made up her mind on what shoes she would buy, and Virgil stepped outside of the store to get some air. The sun was in his face and his headache got worse.
"Shopping always gives me a headache." He thought to himself. The headache turning into a full-blown migraine.
He was snapped out of his thoughts by a screeching sound, only to see the windscreen of a black limo come crashing into him at 70 miles per hour. Virgil flew about 10 feet in the air and landed against a tree with a nasty sounding crunch.
The limo quickly pulled up by the slumped body. Two pairs of hands pulled him into the vehicle, and it quickly sped away.
Nicole didn't even notice…
----------------------------
Whew, another chapter done. *coffee wears off*
Angie: Where am I?
Stuzack: No-where, it's just a dream. Go home now.
Angie: Ok! Bye!
Stuzack: Phew.
----------------------------
I'm sorry that took so long and is quite short. I've been busy recently, but I plan on doing another chapter tomorrow.
Gimme a review!
Suggestions/ideas also welcome! : )