Fantasy The World of Engranussia (Closed)

[Dire Wolf Devil]

"Mhmmmmmmm! But Adrian will be more of a fuddy duddy because he's scared of emotions so he's a grumpy ol' troll."

(That's what I use to call my Grandpa after my Grandma called him that all the time. We would go. "Oh y'know Grandpa, he's a grumpy old troll that lives on the bridge." And he would always go "I'm not grumpy." )

(AWWWW. ;u; )

"I am not!" Adrian exclaimed, glaring in Graham's direction as he took another bite of the meat he had.

 

[Forever J]

(AWWWW. ;u; )

"I am not!" Adrian exclaimed, glaring in Graham's direction as he took another bite of the meat he had.

(Old people are awesome and adorable. THE DOUBLE A'S!)


Graham quirked his brow, "are too."

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

(Old people are awesome and adorable. THE DOUBLE A'S!)


Graham quirked his brow, "are too."

(Passin' life with flying colours.
XD )

"Am not!" Adrian stared.

 

[Forever J]

(Passin' life with flying colours.
XD )

"Am not!" Adrian stared.

(XD)

"ARE TOO! WE NEED ZUZU! SHE"LL AGREE WITH US!"

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

(XD)

"ARE TOO! WE NEED ZUZU! SHE"LL AGREE WITH US!"

Adrian closed his eyes, turning his head off to the side. "Well, too bad. She's sleepin'. And we all know how she doesn't like bein' woken up."

 

[Forever J]

Adrian closed his eyes, turning his head off to the side. "Well, too bad. She's sleepin'. And we all know how she doesn't like bein' woken up."

"Yeah, i know. Especially since i would be a hypocrite."

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

"Yeah, i know. Especially since i would be a hypocrite."

"So would I." Reaver pointed to Graham. "He knows it the most."

 

[Forever J]

"So would I." Reaver pointed to Graham. "He knows it the most."

Graham nodded, "we are definitely not morning people."

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Graham nodded, "we are definitely not morning people."

"Morning people aren't sane. At least, I don't think so... Then again, we aren't either." Reaver clicked his tongue in thought. "... Are there any sane people left in this world?"

(Not in this family. XD )

 

[Forever J]

"Morning people aren't sane. At least, I don't think so... Then again, we aren't either." Reaver clicked his tongue in thought. "... Are there any sane people left in this world?"

(Not in this family. XD )

(There's not a needle in the haystack, it's just a haystack. XD)

Graham shook his head, "not that i know of."

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

(There's not a needle in the haystack, it's just a haystack. XD)

Graham shook his head, "not that i know of."

( XD )

"That's what I thought." Reaver blinked, soon shrugging it off. "Oh well. Ont' the food!"

 

[Forever J]

( XD )

"That's what I thought." Reaver blinked, soon shrugging it off. "Oh well. Ont' the food!"

Graham laughed, "YES SIR! What shall we have today?"

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Graham laughed, "YES SIR! What shall we have today?"

"WELL! I was thinking, as a side to the pancakes and waffles, we could also have hash browns?"

(Reaver's killing me with this idea. ;u; )

 

[Forever J]

"WELL! I was thinking, as a side to the pancakes and waffles, we could also have hash browns?"

(Reaver's killing me with this idea. ;u; )

(I don't really like breakfast. Eggs, pancakes, waffles, honeybuns, they all make me feel sick at the mention. . . but when you mention hashbrowns. . .. HASHBROWNS ARE MY HAPPY TRIGGER WOOOOOOOOOORD!)

"I LIKE HASHBROWNS! I LIKE AM A LOOOOOOOOOOOT! PLESE!"

(GIVE THE MAN HASHBROWNS SO I CAN LIVE THROUGH HIM!)

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

(I don't really like breakfast. Eggs, pancakes, waffles, honeybuns, they all make me feel sick at the mention. . . but when you mention hashbrowns. . .. HASHBROWNS ARE MY HAPPY TRIGGER WOOOOOOOOOORD!)

"I LIKE HASHBROWNS! I LIKE AM A LOOOOOOOOOOOT! PLESE!"

(GIVE THE MAN HASHBROWNS SO I CAN LIVE THROUGH HIM!)

(I SHALL, FORE I ALSO NEED THIS VICARIOUS LIVING.)

Reaver nodded, laughing. "We shall make the largest pile of hashbrowns! It is decided!" Reaver quickly grabbed another skillet after shouting.

 

[Forever J]

(I SHALL, FORE I ALSO NEED THIS VICARIOUS LIVING.)

Reaver nodded, laughing. "We shall make the largest pile of hashbrowns! It is decided!" Reaver quickly grabbed another skillet after shouting.

(AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!)

Graham's stomach growled in agreement. "WHAT HE SAID!" He yelled excitedly.

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

(AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!)

Graham's stomach growled in agreement. "WHAT HE SAID!" He yelled excitedly.

Reaver laughed again. "Please grab the potatoes, good sir."

 

[Forever J]

Reaver laughed again. "Please grab the potatoes, good sir."

Graham ran to the cupboard and grabbed the sack of potatoes before coming back to give it to Reaver like a well-trained dog. Doooooooggie.

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Graham ran to the cupboard and grabbed the sack of potatoes before coming back to give it to Reaver like a well-trained dog. Doooooooggie.

Looking over, he took the sack of potatoes as he kissed Graham's cheek. "Thaaaaaank youuuu."

 

[Forever J]

Looking over, he took the sack of potatoes as he kissed Graham's cheek. "Thaaaaaank youuuu."

Graham gave a short nod. "Yep, now let me get back to the waffles and i'll finish your pancakes for you."

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Graham gave a short nod. "Yep, now let me get back to the waffles and i'll finish your pancakes for you."

"Yer too kind~" He moved out of the way, grabbing a knife as he got started.

 

[Forever J]

"Yer too kind~" He moved out of the way, grabbing a knife as he got started.

Graham grinned before flipping the pancakes after making sure they were somewhat solid. He then took his own waffle out, placing it on the plate and filled the iron with more batter for another waffle.

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Graham grinned before flipping the pancakes after making sure they were somewhat solid. He then took his own waffle out, placing it on the plate and filled the iron with more batter for another waffle.

Reaver whistled, beginning to cook the freshly shredded potatoes. A happy sigh escaping him.

 

[Forever J]

Reaver whistled, beginning to cook the freshly shredded potatoes. A happy sigh escaping him.

Soon the kitchen smelled like Valhalla and it took every strength in his body not to eat the cooked pancakes and waffles that were now done. He placed the plates together on the counter before walking over to Reaver. "Y'can choose what goes on your pancakes."

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Soon the kitchen smelled like Valhalla and it took every strength in his body not to eat the cooked pancakes and waffles that were now done. He placed the plates together on the counter before walking over to Reaver. "Y'can choose what goes on your pancakes."

"We have bananas, right?" Reaver asked, raising his brow as he'd soon finish cooking the hash browns, serving the golden brown goodness.