Bacon: Where are we going?
Jeckles: To see Our House.
Bacon: Our House?
Jeckles: Yes.
Bacon: But we don't live together.
Jeckles: Shut the fuck up.
See? Jeckles is pissed, that shit is always funny. When the mob arrived, they kicked in the door to find Our House had already fled. On the wall was a note scrawled in what appeared to be ink..."Hi, pls to don't bother, I am not a wolf. Kthxbai." Still confused as to whether Our House was an NBA All-Star or just a standard issue whore, the groupies decided to have a look around. Their investigation turned up several books, including "Advanced Chat Speak 2007," "Boost Your Post Count By 200% In Just 30 Days," and "The Urban Dictionary Guide To Self Defense." What they didn't find was any evidence of any NBA wrongdoing (or woman doing). Once again, the groupies had run one of their own out of town.
The next morning, the town awoke to a disturbing headline splashed across the Slutsitopia Journal Gazette. "Local Teen Impregnated by NFL Running Back." The article detailed an encounter between NFL running back/baby maker supreme Travis Henry and local high school student Otto Von Bizmark. As Otto was heading home from school, Travis pulled up in his 2007 Escalade and managed to talk Otto into the passenger seat using nothing more than a bag full of candy and a promise of tickets to the Fall Out Boy show later that night. The rest, as they say, is history. No, really, it's history. He got a dude pregnant.
Players:
Dave
monogodo
Our House (run out of town - last words: "You won't have me to peek around anymore!")
Mango
norseman1066
jeckles
Otto (knocked up by All-Stars - last words: "Papa don't preach, I'm in trouble deep.")
Bacon
Chester
WebKittyn
Day #3 begins (Our House, Otto, provide different last words if you'd like)
Edited by Adam, 21 November 2007 - 06:38 AM.










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