"Oh." Captain Messinius seems disappointed. "Well, if anyone has some blue, white, and metallic gold paint, I could use that."
"I think I have some blue paint." She took her backpack off and unzipped it. She took out a small can of blue, red, white, and black paint cans. They were her friend's, who often paints everywhere they go. She slid the paint to him.
Alice sat there bored, book in hand, reading it silently on her chair in the corner.
* max was laying on the bar table not knowing what to do * max: uuuuuggggghhhhhhhhh im so bored and tierd
Vitrian Messinius wrote:
"Alright, so we've established that the paint can is alive. Now what?"
Dese is brain dead enough to drink paint, someone should probably her before she does
The paint bucket would then sense something. Hmm... On the roof, yes. "Wait. I sense something nearby... I may not be able to smell it, but I can DEFINITELY feel it somewhere nearby!" The Paint Bucket then floats right outside to the tavern's roof.
Didn't I just warn you about calling him a paint can?- "For the last time, I am NOT a Paint Can! I am a Paint Bucket! PAINT. BUCKET. Besides, I have a name!"
The Paint Bucket would then sigh deep, calming down. He then went to the tavern's roof, grabbed something then floated right back inside. "It's fine. Just please don't call me that again. It ticks me off a ton. Anyway, I found this on the roof!"
In the Paint Bucket's calculations, it appears to be a Mini Red Paint Star! How did it get here though, that's my question to be answered later...
In the Paint Bucket's calculations, it appears to be a Mini Red Paint Star! How did it get here though, that's my question to be answered later...
"Y-yes sir..." She sat back down. Chastia looked at Alice, who was smiling under her hand that was covering her mouth.
Eclipse sat there next to Alice, who side-eyed her like Eclipse was the devil itself.
Eclipse eyed Dese like the devil was inside her. She smiled a little two wide, showing razor-sharp iron-like teeth that looked able to cut through metal. Alice glared at Eclipse, who grinned, her smile fading into a thin line.
"AY WOAH WOAH WOAH! PUT ME DOWN! I'M NOT SOMETHING TO EAT! BESIDES, I DON'T EVEN TASTE THAT GOOD AS I AM JUST METAL!" The Paint Bucket screams in panic and shock. Someone save this paint bucket already-
She just kinda smiled, and let the Paint bucket go "Ah, I see, why didn't you say that in the beginning?
A sign appears above her head
It read
"Only thinks about food"
A sign appears above her head
It read
"Only thinks about food"
You are on: Forums » Fantasy Roleplay » Trixie's Bar (Everyone welcome)
Moderators: Mina, Keke, Cass, Claine, Sanne, Dragonfire, Ilmarinen, Darth_Angelus