Priestly (tipmeordie) wrote in shreveportrpg, @ 2010-06-07 01:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | jo harvelle, priestly |
WHO: Jo Harvelle and Priestly (Because if I put Priestly first it sounds like they're married)
WHAT: JUST GOT THERE.
WHEN: Around midnight.
WHERE: Outside of Fangtasia.
WARNINGS: C2. Cursing and confusion.
Priestly was feeling rather pleased with himself when he left the shop that night. After all, he helped Jen get a boyfriend, and that Fuzzy guy actually seemed pretty alright. But, then again, if the guy hadn't seemed alright Priestly wouldn't have felt pleased with himself. He would have felt like a Grade A Doucheface.
It had been his turn to lock up so he was the last to leave. Getting out and locking the door behind him, that went just fine. The weird happened when he turned around. Because that was not the street the Bay City Grill was on. Instead, he found himself in a parking lot, facing a building that had Fangtasia written on it in big fancy glowing red letters. "What the fuck is this shit?" he asked, spinning around. The others should have just been a few steps away from the shop by then, but instead they were gone. "Hey! Tish! Piper!" he called out, suddenly getting seriously worried about this situation.
Because dude. It wasn't every day that you were suddenly not where you had been a second before without actually, you know. Leaving. To get the somewhere else.
This didn't make any sort of sense whatsoever.