Tito Wilson (_kid_pool) wrote in payline, @ 2013-12-22 12:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | !plot, kidpool (canon) |
Who: Kidpool
Where: the lobby
When: 12/22/2013
Open: sure
Kidpool had been lulling about for what seems like four day, could be short, longer, time doesn't really apply to his state of mind, which is CRAZY! So he had a chat with Commander Rogers aka Captain America. the bad ass solider, who was slightly less cooler this Tito and well, told him, on days the end with Y. He remembered all the stories Ladypool aka boss lady aka Wanda aka Deadpool chick with boobs, told about him. He came up with a plan to help good ole Cap, like he's really old, have a snowy Christmas!
Plus it would help with the elves being around him, he totally killed one, on accident, not on accidental purpose. He was playing with his gun, went off, elf just walked in its way. HE DID NOT KILL IT OKAY!? Not this time...not any time, like the last five, he was hoping for cookies, he had been a good pool, up to the moment. So him and five elves made a plan, if they wanted him to have Christmas cheer, he was going to blow everyone mind, by being awesome, not by blowing them up. Cause he's done that before, more times then he can even count.. but we are getting of track this isn't about his lack of math skills.
A yellow box appeared, "Come one Tito, get back on track"
He blinked as he replied, "Ah man...they brought you too?" he hung his head, pouting, he was playing though, he loved his yellow box and looked up at it, "I would so high five you, if you only had hands!!" Tito laughed, then looked around and then moved back to the mess he had in the corner of the lobby, his little minions, oh wait Elves, were working on two ice machines the Tito took apart a few moments before starting this thread. He looked at the elves frowning, "Could you stop singing Let it Snow? OH OH I KNOW WHAT YOU CAN SING!"
Suddenly Tito Wilson bust out in the tone of Twelve Days of Christmas has he helps put the machine together.
"On the twelfth day of Christmas,
My drive through gave to me:
Twelve bags of Pepto,
Eleven pounds of blubber,
Ten baked potatoes,
Nine polish hot dogs,
Eight bowls of chili,
Seven pints of cole slaw,
Six chocolate milkshakes,
Five onion rings,
Four Egg McMuffins,
Three Biggie Fries,
Two Happy Meals,
and a Big Bacon Classic with cheese. "
He wiped some grease on mask, then remarked, "lets sing it again!"