Chapter Thirteen - Biker Gang
A little later, they were sitting in the shade of a large palm tree. Andre was becoming very conscious of the fact his fringe kept drooping over his eyes. Scribbles was grinning at him, and drawing him. Sam was getting annoyed with a particular palm frond, hitting him in the face every so often. A look of compassion had cast itself over Topaz's worried face. Jetstorm and Jacko were explaining.
"And so, Stormy and I left the biker gang." Said Jacko
"And Tyra?" Asked Brock
"Ah, Tyra! She was Jacko's babe. What a beauty! Hon, beauty like you never saw!" said Jetstorm
Jemima, who had been paying ever decreasing attention to this tale of woe, sat up and asked
"What happened to her?"
"I don't know. I heard she'd followed us, to follow her dream of being in a solid Biker gang. Our old one, wasn't exactly 'solid'." Said Jacko
"Eeeh?" Said Jemima, puzzled
"What he means is, sugar they weren't reliable. You couldn't count on any of them apart from Jacko and Tyra." Explained Jetstorm
"And Jetstorm!" Said Jacko
Jetstorm nodded and sat up. He looked at Topaz, sitting a little way off, on her own. He smiled and went over to her.
"How's it going babe?" Asked Jetstorm
"Fine" Said Topaz
"Gee Sug, don't back out on me." Said Jetstorm
"I'm not the one you should be saying that to." Said Topaz
"Don't feel bad babe! He jus' don't like me" Said Jetstorm
"And you aren't bothered?" Asked Topaz
"About him? My eye is, but I'm as cool as an Eskimo's fridge about him babe!" Said Jetstorm
"Sure?" Said Topaz
"Positive babe!" Said Jetstorm
Victoria sat in-between Jemima and Jig, and said
"That doesn't explain why he'd want to hit Scribbles."
"No, but let's not bother him about it." Said Jemima
Scribbles strolled over with Andre and sat down. Jetstorm glanced over and caught Andre's eye, so he turned back round! Scribbles also caught his eye and she cowered closer to the tree. Andre put his arm around her and a fearful smile momentarily whooshed across her face.
A little later, they were sitting in the shade of a large palm tree. Andre was becoming very conscious of the fact his fringe kept drooping over his eyes. Scribbles was grinning at him, and drawing him. Sam was getting annoyed with a particular palm frond, hitting him in the face every so often. A look of compassion had cast itself over Topaz's worried face. Jetstorm and Jacko were explaining.
"And so, Stormy and I left the biker gang." Said Jacko
"And Tyra?" Asked Brock
"Ah, Tyra! She was Jacko's babe. What a beauty! Hon, beauty like you never saw!" said Jetstorm
Jemima, who had been paying ever decreasing attention to this tale of woe, sat up and asked
"What happened to her?"
"I don't know. I heard she'd followed us, to follow her dream of being in a solid Biker gang. Our old one, wasn't exactly 'solid'." Said Jacko
"Eeeh?" Said Jemima, puzzled
"What he means is, sugar they weren't reliable. You couldn't count on any of them apart from Jacko and Tyra." Explained Jetstorm
"And Jetstorm!" Said Jacko
Jetstorm nodded and sat up. He looked at Topaz, sitting a little way off, on her own. He smiled and went over to her.
"How's it going babe?" Asked Jetstorm
"Fine" Said Topaz
"Gee Sug, don't back out on me." Said Jetstorm
"I'm not the one you should be saying that to." Said Topaz
"Don't feel bad babe! He jus' don't like me" Said Jetstorm
"And you aren't bothered?" Asked Topaz
"About him? My eye is, but I'm as cool as an Eskimo's fridge about him babe!" Said Jetstorm
"Sure?" Said Topaz
"Positive babe!" Said Jetstorm
Victoria sat in-between Jemima and Jig, and said
"That doesn't explain why he'd want to hit Scribbles."
"No, but let's not bother him about it." Said Jemima
Scribbles strolled over with Andre and sat down. Jetstorm glanced over and caught Andre's eye, so he turned back round! Scribbles also caught his eye and she cowered closer to the tree. Andre put his arm around her and a fearful smile momentarily whooshed across her face.