http://highrollinpimp.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] highrollinpimp.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2006-04-16 03:55 am (UTC)

The Prince asked for everything that came to his mind to eat, regardless of whether or not the restaurant had it. The poor waiter was bombarded with orders as The Prince rattled off his list.

The Prince had never been very patient, and waiting for food became too long for him to bear. He shuffled around in his seat. He adjusted and readjusted his hat. And just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore, he saw the fork, the knife, and the spoon sitting on the table. Soon enough The Prince had begun to wage a war between the knife and the fork, with the spoon on the side trying to negotiate a peace treaty. Obviously, neither the knife nor the fork listened.

When the food came The Prince devoured everything on his plate without even pausing to see what it was. Satisfied, he turned his gaze back to Auron. “Are we going to go exploring now? The Prince wants to find... hidden treasures! Yes, and new, amazing places! Oh, it will be so much fun!” He jumped out of his chair and ran around the table a few times, calling out, “Adventure, adventure, adventure!”

The Prince began to run from the restaurant. He couldn't wait to begin!

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