Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 4:44 pm
"A mustache, eh? That can be arranged."
The rumbling began to grow in force yet again until it seemed like the earth was being ripped apart, but this time it was closer to the surface. Suddenly another large crater opened up in the ground, but this time something came out of it- a large stone arm. Seemingly moving on its own, the arm reached down into the well and procured from it a paintbrush, already saturated with black ink. Before Strato could even hope to escape, the arm reached over and quickly painted a thick, black mustache on the boy. Then, just as abruptly as it had appeared, the arm sank back down into the ground once more, taking the brush with it. The well chuckled for a bit, then spoke in its usual voice.
"IT IS DONE. Enjoy your mustache, Strato..."
OOC: I just realized how the names "Cloud" and "Strato" are related. Kudos on that, Cloud 9.
The rumbling began to grow in force yet again until it seemed like the earth was being ripped apart, but this time it was closer to the surface. Suddenly another large crater opened up in the ground, but this time something came out of it- a large stone arm. Seemingly moving on its own, the arm reached down into the well and procured from it a paintbrush, already saturated with black ink. Before Strato could even hope to escape, the arm reached over and quickly painted a thick, black mustache on the boy. Then, just as abruptly as it had appeared, the arm sank back down into the ground once more, taking the brush with it. The well chuckled for a bit, then spoke in its usual voice.
"IT IS DONE. Enjoy your mustache, Strato..."
OOC: I just realized how the names "Cloud" and "Strato" are related. Kudos on that, Cloud 9.