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Post by gabriel on Jan 31, 2013 15:15:19 GMT -5
Food. That’s what many people needed to survive on and pretty much… well just yeah we needed it to survive. It was picky enough that you had to choose on what you wanted, but somehow you managed perfectly fine either way with eating. Running a hand through his multicolored hair, Gabe sighed as he looked into the fridge and finally realized they were done…. As in, barely had food anymore in this contraption and they needed something to survive. Note, Gabe was used to having people serve him and get him the food because of his family and background. His parents owned British Airways, so it was destined that they serve the best for their son and that’s what they did. And seeing as Gabe was in Florida without any of that, it nearly killed him, it meant that he and Rhee –his bestest friend in the whole wide world, had to fend for themselves and figure out everything. This would be the best challenge for them to work with, seeing as Rhee also had a life like Gabe’s, so it would be equally awkward on how everything would work out. Sighing once again, Gabe shook his head and headed out of the kitchen in this old restoration plantation house and went looking for the boy. Rheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…. We have a problemmmmm. He called out, his accent speaking through. Rheon? Rhee? Rheeeee? Astley? Gabe started calling out other names to try getting attention or just something to let Gabe know that he was around the house. Shrugging, he headed towards this living room area, seeing the boy sit there and doing god knows what Gabe knew. Eh, he wasn’t worried on that so much, but the boy’s stomach was growling slightly, just making it known that he was hungry and wanted food. And seeing as there wasn’t much, it meant that the boy was going to suffer for now until they even got food and whatever else they needed. Uhm, excuse me sir, I’ve been calling your name. Whatever, uhm… We’re pretty much out of food and I’m hungry… And with that said, I think we need to go to this place called Grocery Store? I don’t know, but we need stuff to survive on. Gabe said with a nod. He knew one thing though; this was going to be awkward as hell to figure out everything.
notes: A, this is horrible and i'm sorry and it will get better.. and B, I will make this prettier soon with Proboards Enhanced, I promise on my life!
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