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Post by Chloriosus on Sept 27, 2024 12:03:15 GMT -8
The greenish night sky was unusually dark today. Indeed, Jibso only saw three moon in the sky that night, sadly it was the blue one that happened to be in the new moon stage tonight. School was out for tonight, and now he would only have five more hours until the first sun up. He walked over to his friend's house to plan for one of the projects assigned. There was going to be a practice debate, and to his despair he had been chosen to be the "devil's advocate" The subject was : Do Prick skins exist and if yes, what should be done with them? And because he was on the "bad" side he would have to find some reason as to why they 1. Had evidence of existing, 2. should not be totally annihilated of their existence. Finaly he had reached the dwelling of his friend, and unchivalrously pounded on the door.
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Post by wingfeather on Sept 27, 2024 12:10:35 GMT -8
Galows knew precisely who was at the door but so did his parents. ''Is that your unsavory friend from school,'' he heard his mother's voice call irritably from the kitchen. Galows winced slightly, ''well, uhm, yeess, we need to work on a project foe school.'' ''Hmph,'' his mom snorted, I doubt as much school work as goofing off is going to happen,'' she didn't get any further as Galows had just opened the front door, ''Ah Jibso, great to see you, come up quickly to my room before mom comes out and gives you your weekly lecture,'' he added in a more hushed voice.
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