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ceasetoexist) wrote2010-08-05 12:18 pm
ceasetoexist) wrote2010-08-05 12:18 pm
Since These Seem To Be Popular [Action]
You can run into and interact with Pokey doing a few different things around town today starting mid-afternoon.
Option One
As you go about your day today, you'll find Pokey walking down the streets of the town, carrying a set of multicolored chalk with him. Every once in awhile, usually at the end of the street, you'll see him drawing what appears to be an odd, nine-blocked hop-scotch board. Inside the first eight blocks, he even draws weird little things like flowers and the like. Oddly childish considering, if anyone knew his actual, apparent personality.
While he's starting this little endeavor on Ricardo street as usual, you can find him doing this on each street he can get to.
Option Two
Pokey has managed to make his way out of the kids section of the library (after making a mess and scattering several adventure books and comic books on the floor, or course), and has made his way to the adult men's book area. He seems to be looking for something and is getting more and more pissy that he can't appear to find it, casually throwing books about golfing and shaving and the like to the ground as he continues his search.
Option Three
Here, Pokey can be found poking around just about everywhere. He generally seems to be attempting to avoid people, though he occasionally seems to try and ruin a game of kickball a bunch of younger, droned kids are having for the pure entertainment it seems to give him to be a dick.
Otherwise, he's attempting to head into any more secluded areas of the park, actively attempting to poke around and find what could work as hiding spots, which he seems to be writing down descriptions of in a small notebook he has with him.
Option Four
[If anyone is headed to Jonathon's Tools today, there's a good chance you're going to see the store-keeper trying to calm down a whining, irate, blue-skinned twelve year old boy.]
Young man, please realize that I can't see you a circular saw. You need to-
I don't care what I need to do, jerkwad! I already told you that my dad asked me to buy that saw!
Well, if you could get your father, I could-
Isn't this supposed to be the friggin' fifties, where you people will just give kids anything if they have the money for it?
[And yeah, that conversation will pretty much go on like that...]
Option One
As you go about your day today, you'll find Pokey walking down the streets of the town, carrying a set of multicolored chalk with him. Every once in awhile, usually at the end of the street, you'll see him drawing what appears to be an odd, nine-blocked hop-scotch board. Inside the first eight blocks, he even draws weird little things like flowers and the like. Oddly childish considering, if anyone knew his actual, apparent personality.
While he's starting this little endeavor on Ricardo street as usual, you can find him doing this on each street he can get to.
Option Two
Pokey has managed to make his way out of the kids section of the library (after making a mess and scattering several adventure books and comic books on the floor, or course), and has made his way to the adult men's book area. He seems to be looking for something and is getting more and more pissy that he can't appear to find it, casually throwing books about golfing and shaving and the like to the ground as he continues his search.
Option Three
Here, Pokey can be found poking around just about everywhere. He generally seems to be attempting to avoid people, though he occasionally seems to try and ruin a game of kickball a bunch of younger, droned kids are having for the pure entertainment it seems to give him to be a dick.
Otherwise, he's attempting to head into any more secluded areas of the park, actively attempting to poke around and find what could work as hiding spots, which he seems to be writing down descriptions of in a small notebook he has with him.
Option Four
[If anyone is headed to Jonathon's Tools today, there's a good chance you're going to see the store-keeper trying to calm down a whining, irate, blue-skinned twelve year old boy.]
Young man, please realize that I can't see you a circular saw. You need to-
I don't care what I need to do, jerkwad! I already told you that my dad asked me to buy that saw!
Well, if you could get your father, I could-
Isn't this supposed to be the friggin' fifties, where you people will just give kids anything if they have the money for it?
[And yeah, that conversation will pretty much go on like that...]