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Pledee and Brofa story ch.1 Chapter 1
(Muno todee and Foofa were the only ones in Gabba land)
DJ lance: Guys come here!
DJ Lance: We got two new friends a robot named Plex
and a green umm... monster(?) named Brobee i told them
about you guys already so here they are "Puts them in".
Foofa: Hi Brobee!
Brobee: Hi! You must be Foofa.
Brobee: You seem nice.
Brobee: Your face is red are you ok Foofa?
Foofa: Umm.... yeah..."Knees shake".
Brobee: Well ok..but ive never seen anyone act this way
before around me."Blushes""Knees shake". And why am i
doing the same???
Plex: Hello there! You must be Toodee
Toodee: Yeah! And you must be Plex....
Toodee: You seem nice... "Plex holds her hand" "Blushes and Knees shake".
Plex: Hmm...... are you sick your face is dark red?
Toodee: Oh um.........No.
Plex: Ok good becuse i thought something was wrong.
Toodee: Ummm.....aa.... no nothings wrong."Blushes again".
Plex: Hey Brobee!
if you need help making it through the dayremember:
The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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