Post by Krazy on Apr 13, 2008 12:09:31 GMT -5
Nick wandered into the living room, as though he owned the place.
He flopped himself down on the sofa wondering what to do next.
he had not a clue.
There was nobody in sight, and he had only been here for a matter of days, so he hardly knew anyone too.
Nick saw a white book on the table in front of him
"Rules of Elysium stables" it said along the front.
It hadn't been placed there straight so he knew that someone else had been reading it before him, There was a mug, half filled with coffee there too.
Nick picked the book up and started to read it, since nobody else was around he thought it would be a good idea to review the rules and regulations of the stables, since then if he did, he couldn't get in trouble.
The first page he came too, in big black writing "The barn rules". he turned over the next page, and the page was filled with writing, on the page the sub-heading read "Stable rules"
The book had been nicely done, it was all laminated and shiny, whoever did it, cared about this place.
He read over some of the rules.
No dogs without prior permission. Please speak with the manager, Hope Levin, before bringing dogs on the property.
Dogs? who'd want to bring a dog anyway?
Nick put the book down he couldn't be bothered reading
he just sat there and pondered for someone to come into the room to have a chat with him.
The sun was shining in through the windows, it was a gorgeous day, Nick just sat there, and relaxed.
He flopped himself down on the sofa wondering what to do next.
he had not a clue.
There was nobody in sight, and he had only been here for a matter of days, so he hardly knew anyone too.
Nick saw a white book on the table in front of him
"Rules of Elysium stables" it said along the front.
It hadn't been placed there straight so he knew that someone else had been reading it before him, There was a mug, half filled with coffee there too.
Nick picked the book up and started to read it, since nobody else was around he thought it would be a good idea to review the rules and regulations of the stables, since then if he did, he couldn't get in trouble.
The first page he came too, in big black writing "The barn rules". he turned over the next page, and the page was filled with writing, on the page the sub-heading read "Stable rules"
The book had been nicely done, it was all laminated and shiny, whoever did it, cared about this place.
He read over some of the rules.
No dogs without prior permission. Please speak with the manager, Hope Levin, before bringing dogs on the property.
Dogs? who'd want to bring a dog anyway?
Nick put the book down he couldn't be bothered reading
he just sat there and pondered for someone to come into the room to have a chat with him.
The sun was shining in through the windows, it was a gorgeous day, Nick just sat there, and relaxed.
