For mayfield_rpg

[hell_wheel]

A] Action!

[There is an old man at the school gym, after hours.

He is practicing basic martial art stances and basic katas.

Complaining to no one in particular.]

I have been old for so long, I forgot what it's like to actually feel old.



B] Phone!

I am attempting to entertain the child I have been put in charge of.

Can someone kindly explain to me how American Football works?



C] Action!

[It is cold, raining and windy out today.

A friendly old man notices you heading to work, or to school, and pulls up along-side you.]

Need a ride? It is a miserable day for walking.



D] Action! - After regains.

[It's nice out. There isn't a cloud in the sky. The day looks to be a peaceful one.

Except for that large, flaming, wooden cart wheel flying down the road. Is that a face on it, screaming in anger?]
(I could not find a good pic of Hell Girl - Wanyudo's wheel so this will do for now.)

Comments

[calibratedangel]

I can feel that. I guess it wouldn't be too bad just for a short ride.

[hell_wheel]

All rides in this town are short.

I will continue on after I leave you at your final destination.

[calibratedangel]

Hrmmm I guess that means I will have to figure out where I'm going.

[the turian climbs in, hunched over, as his frame barely fits in the human sized vehicle.]

Wow, these look a lot bigger on the outside.

[hell_wheel]

[Doesn't even look back. Just waits for him to settle.]

Now, where was it you were trying to go?

[calibratedangel]

I wasn't really going anywhere I was just walking around. Letting my mind wander. This place has been pretty stressful. Would you mind if I rode to wherever you're going?

[hell_wheel]

You know, I was driving around for the same reason.

I suppose food would be nice, though. Let's stop by the drive through.

[calibratedangel]

Human food usually doesn't sit well with turians, but you know what? What the hell. From what I hear even humans feel bad after eating the stuff there. At least it tastes good.