Angel's Little Patch of Heaven

[havinfun50]

YES!



I knew it!

 

[Angeleyz]

*shakes her head in bemusement*

They're right.... It really does take all kinds...

 

[Wolfias]

''I'm just a ''rollin'' through life with a grin Angel.''

-Clasping his hands behind his back as he making lazy circles around them still chatting away-

''The walls almost had a smoldering splatter in the shape of yours truly HF. If I've never offered you advice ol' buddy listen up. Always wear a parachute when wearing rocket powered rollerblades in case your rockets don't fizzle out.''

 

[havinfun50]

*shakes her head in bemusement*

They're right.... It really does take all kinds...

Thank God for that!

''I'm just a ''rollin'' through life with a grin Angel.''

-Clasping his hands behind his back as he making lazy circles around them still chatting away-

''The walls almost had a smoldering splatter in the shape of yours truly HF. If I've never offered you advice ol' buddy listen up. Always wear a parachute when wearing rocket powered rollerblades in case your rockets don't fizzle out.''

Wolfias.. the next time I get the urge to strap a few JATO's to my ankels, I'll make sure I have both a 'chute and a helmet! I promise.

 

[Wolfias]

Please tell me that the Parka has at least a fur lined collar and the Long Johns have a boomer flap?!

I need something to maintain my illusions...

''And wolf pups on it with a button fly in the whooha area too''

 

[Angeleyz]

''And wolf pups on it with a button fly in the whooha area too''

Surely...

 

[Wolfias]

Thank God for that!



Wolfias.. the next time I get the urge to strap a few JATO's to my ankels, I'll make sure I have both a 'chute and a helmet! I promise.

''But have a pile of buxom babes to land amongst in case the chute fails''

 

[havinfun50]

Now that truly is a picture that can keep any guy warm on a cold night.

*Chuckling*

 

[Angeleyz]

''But have a pile of buxom babes to land amongst in case the chute fails''

And by buxom babes I'm sure you meant pillows...

 

[Angeleyz]

*stands up reluctantly*

Alright, my handsome friends... It's getting harder and harder to keep the peepers open, so I must obey the call of the pillows.

*gives them both kisses on the cheek*

Have a fantabulous evening... Hope to see you mañana.

 

[Wolfias]

Surely...

Oh, you're right Angel. HF and my characters would need easy access.

 

[havinfun50]

And by buxom babes I'm sure you meant pillows...

Oh yes... soft, lovely pillows.

Goodnight Angel, sweet dreams and lots of batteries.

 

[Angeleyz]

Oh yes... soft, lovely pillows.

Goodnight Angel, sweet dreams and lots of batteries.

Amen, HF!

 

[Angeleyz]

Oh, you're right Angel. HF and my characters would need easy access.

Then I would need to wear the other pair... With strategic cut outs.

 

[Wolfias]

Then I would need to wear the other pair... With strategic cut outs.

Crashing into the couch as that response distracted him

Ouch!....yeah you should definitely do that. Sweet dreams Angel.

 

[Wolfias]

Oh yes... soft, lovely pillows.

Goodnight Angel, sweet dreams and lots of batteries.

Pillows? We don't no stinking pillows -In his best Mexican bandito accent-

 

[Wolfias]

.....

 

[Angeleyz]

*flies in with her hair on fire muttering something about killer traffic*

Gonna be in and out for a bit due to tap lessons and other kid stuff ... Am late, late, late on responses... Darnit!

 

[havinfun50]

I knock gently and open the door, remembering this is Angel's home and her generosity has been most generous, but it's not limitless so I try to be respectful. I catch the unmistakable odor of burnt hair and look around quickly to find the source. The room is empty at the moment, but the lingering, unmistakable, smell remains. I hope silently that all is well.

I decide to wait quietly and make a drink to sip as I sit in a deep chair to write.

 

[Angeleyz]

*pops in for a moment to see if anyone is about and notices that HF might have been by as his notepad and pen were on a seat*

Drat!

Was an awful day yesterday... My son had a mishap in tap class and we spent a lovely Friday night in the emergency room. . Apparently, he's a lot like Mom and bruises easily so it wasn't as bad as they initially feared, but not something a 9 year old wants to deal with.

Lots of family stuff today, so not sure when I'll be on.

*mutters something about falling even further behind in her stories and walks back out*

 

[Angeleyz]

*stalks into the room muttering about knowing why some animals eat their young and plops down on a oversized chair and picks up her neglected notepad*

 

[Angeleyz]

*indulges in a little victory dance for having gotten through a 6 month acceleration in a story without toooooo many paragraphs and rolls up her sleeves to see what else she can get cranked out*

 

[havinfun50]

Pops in to say Hi an overhears her deceleration of accomplishment.

"Hey Trouble. Wow a 6 month skip, I'm guessing you either stole a TARDIS or... it was a seriously epic montage." Smiling as I give her a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek before flopping into one of her big chairs. "Mind if I join you in a little writing?"

 

[Angeleyz]

Crud... Duplicate entry.

 

[Angeleyz]

*looks up as HF and smiles in pleasure*

Hiya, partner... Come on in...

*rolling her eyes* Let's just say it's a good thing NB didn't fast forward a year, or I'd probably still be writing.

How was your day?