Jordan3
25-04-2006, 06:39 PM
Episode Nine
THE LAST EPISODE CAN BE VIEWED HERE: http://www.habboxforum.com/showthread.php?t=165011
Chapter One:
Tanya woke up and an instant surge of pain rushed through her body. She clutched her cheeks, then pulled her hands off. They were wet. Wet through with her own blood. She tried to climb to her feet, but she could barely sit up. She tried to find her mobile, but she realised her handbag was gone. She was laying naked in an alleyway, with cuts all over her. Some noob had pwnt her.
Chapter Two:
“So luvveh, what you gonna be eatin’ then?” asked Jordan.
He had finally taken Imogen to the local McDonalds for a date.
“I’ll have a happy meal, chicken nuggets and chips, I’ll have a Fanta to drink,” Imogen replied.
“Yeah I’ll be ‘avin me one of thems things cos you get one of them Faction Mans toys aye?”
“Yes, Action Man for boys, My Little Pony for girls.”
Jordan carried the tray upstairs, but slipped halfway up, and got a face full of happy meals.
“Oh what the hizzay man, took me all week to save up for that ‘un.” Jordan moaned.
At this point he burst into tears.
“Oh it’s okay Jordan, I don’t care about the money, or the food, I just want you to spork me all night long!” cried Imogen.
Jordan climbed from the ground and gave Imogen a slobbery kiss.
Chapter Three:
Rat-a-tat-tat
Matt answered the door.
“Hey babe… holy crayola!” shrieked Karl
“The black eye? Yeah it was that idiot Sam.” Matt moaned.
“Oh honey bunch, want your hotty Karl to kissy it better?” Karl questioned.
“Nah, it’s okay, I’m working on revenge on that toucher of his own willy. I will make him pay, in dollars!” cackled Matt, before letting out a high pitched laugh.
Chapter Four:
Sam strolled into the Halfway Habbox pub and pulled up a barstool.
“Cassie babe, get us a brew will you?” asked Sam.
“Right on it Sam,” replied Cassie.
Cassie gave Sam a pint of Carling.
“Say Cassie, that top suits you nicely,” Sam began.
“Would that be because it reveals cleavage?” asked Cassie
“Nah, I’m not that kinda guy, it’s just that red really suits you,” said Sam in return.
“Well you’re looking in good shape yourself.” Cassie said, firing him a wink.
“Shall we take this upstairs?” questioned Sam.
“Sam, you should know better, I’m a married woman. My husband is upstairs. I think we should go to the store room, I have a key right here.” Cassie grinned, flashing a key at Sam.
Sam joined Cassie in the store room, and Cassie locked the door, then put the key down her top.
“Can I retrieve that key for you miss?” asked Sam.
“Oh, you sure can!” replied Cassie.
Sam slowly slid his hand down Cassie’s top, got the key, and then wrestled Cassie to the ground. He opened the door, closed it again, and locked Cassie inside, then walked out of the back door.
Den.
OMG. ANOTHER EPISODE. OVER.
So, will Cassie enjoy her time in the store room?
Will she be like that guy on Castaway and make friends with a broom?
How will Matt get revenge?
And will Sam keep the key down his top.
Only five ways to find out.
Wait, wait, wait, wait and waitor.
THE LAST EPISODE CAN BE VIEWED HERE: http://www.habboxforum.com/showthread.php?t=165011
Chapter One:
Tanya woke up and an instant surge of pain rushed through her body. She clutched her cheeks, then pulled her hands off. They were wet. Wet through with her own blood. She tried to climb to her feet, but she could barely sit up. She tried to find her mobile, but she realised her handbag was gone. She was laying naked in an alleyway, with cuts all over her. Some noob had pwnt her.
Chapter Two:
“So luvveh, what you gonna be eatin’ then?” asked Jordan.
He had finally taken Imogen to the local McDonalds for a date.
“I’ll have a happy meal, chicken nuggets and chips, I’ll have a Fanta to drink,” Imogen replied.
“Yeah I’ll be ‘avin me one of thems things cos you get one of them Faction Mans toys aye?”
“Yes, Action Man for boys, My Little Pony for girls.”
Jordan carried the tray upstairs, but slipped halfway up, and got a face full of happy meals.
“Oh what the hizzay man, took me all week to save up for that ‘un.” Jordan moaned.
At this point he burst into tears.
“Oh it’s okay Jordan, I don’t care about the money, or the food, I just want you to spork me all night long!” cried Imogen.
Jordan climbed from the ground and gave Imogen a slobbery kiss.
Chapter Three:
Rat-a-tat-tat
Matt answered the door.
“Hey babe… holy crayola!” shrieked Karl
“The black eye? Yeah it was that idiot Sam.” Matt moaned.
“Oh honey bunch, want your hotty Karl to kissy it better?” Karl questioned.
“Nah, it’s okay, I’m working on revenge on that toucher of his own willy. I will make him pay, in dollars!” cackled Matt, before letting out a high pitched laugh.
Chapter Four:
Sam strolled into the Halfway Habbox pub and pulled up a barstool.
“Cassie babe, get us a brew will you?” asked Sam.
“Right on it Sam,” replied Cassie.
Cassie gave Sam a pint of Carling.
“Say Cassie, that top suits you nicely,” Sam began.
“Would that be because it reveals cleavage?” asked Cassie
“Nah, I’m not that kinda guy, it’s just that red really suits you,” said Sam in return.
“Well you’re looking in good shape yourself.” Cassie said, firing him a wink.
“Shall we take this upstairs?” questioned Sam.
“Sam, you should know better, I’m a married woman. My husband is upstairs. I think we should go to the store room, I have a key right here.” Cassie grinned, flashing a key at Sam.
Sam joined Cassie in the store room, and Cassie locked the door, then put the key down her top.
“Can I retrieve that key for you miss?” asked Sam.
“Oh, you sure can!” replied Cassie.
Sam slowly slid his hand down Cassie’s top, got the key, and then wrestled Cassie to the ground. He opened the door, closed it again, and locked Cassie inside, then walked out of the back door.
Den.
OMG. ANOTHER EPISODE. OVER.
So, will Cassie enjoy her time in the store room?
Will she be like that guy on Castaway and make friends with a broom?
How will Matt get revenge?
And will Sam keep the key down his top.
Only five ways to find out.
Wait, wait, wait, wait and waitor.