Pizza Party (IC)

[Lone_Star]

GM

Saturday Afternoon in November 2024

Outside Pizano's Pizzaria, Grenville

 

Owen was the first to the pizza shop, and he sat nervously on the curb. Despite his roommate, his sister, and Gookgak not having a phone, he was able to arrange a time to get pizza with them. Joining them was Luke, also known as Nightscale, a Claremont graduate he met recently. Owen was dressed in a solid color maroon T-shirt and jeans, and his new Converse sneakers tapped a relentless rhythm against the pavement as he bounced his knee. He was a bit nervous, not just about being out in the city for the first time, but hanging with his new friends. 

 

His first few months at Claremont had been a whirlwind of classes, training, and meeting new people. This was really the first chance he had to get out into the city and not worry about what was coming up with his classes, and he couldn't help but keep his head on a swivel as he took in the new sights and sounds. Speaking of new sights, Owen had to constantly remind himself that Riel and his twin weren't from this dimension, and nor was Gookgak. Maybe Luke would be able to balance the group out...

 

The restaurant they were meeting at was a small, family-owned pizza shop called Pizano's. Owen had never been there, of course, but their online ratings were stellar. The shop had seating for around 50, with a red-and-white checkered tile floor and photographs on the wall of celebrities that had eaten there. The prices were reasonable too, something that Owen was definitely aware of. I'll really need to get a job soon...

[EternalPhoenix]

Serendipity and Stormchild

 

Neither Riel nor Kadene were dressed any differently than normal. Swashbucklingly piratical and femininely piratical, respectively. It wasn't that they only had a few outfits. Well, not after a few months in Freedom City. (Was every new article paid for? Haha, nope.) It was that they each had their own distinctive sense of style. That, and it was a piece of home they could hang onto in these strange waters. Of course they had their swords. Honestly, it would be less strange to see either walking around naked than unarmed. 

 

School was another matter. There weren't arguments, per se. But the twins were at times prone to, uh, only going to the classes they felt like going to. Their grades were not reflective of their intelligence levels or actual knowledge bases. It wasn't that they outright broke rules. It's more...they did everything they could to evade them and escape consequences. Agents of chaos, not malice. Well, at least school was never boring with them around. 

 

Anyway, pizza. William, the Luckstorm Quartermaster, has "procured" some here and there over the last few months. But there was a distinct difference between pirate 'za eaten on the run or at sea, and a proper sit down dining experience. The twins approached from the nearest alley, where Kadene had flown both. Riel, in the lead as was his privilege as Captain, waved at his seated roommate. "Hail, Friend Owen. I hope you've brought coin. We've certainly brought our appetites." Were they both grinning? You bet.

[FlyingFresh]

Gookgak

 

The next pulse of vehicle traffic to stream in front of Pizano's comes with a cacophony of honks and curses. Pulling out of the right lane to the curb, Gookgak exits traffic on a wolf the size of a draft horse with evil red eyes.

 

"You all drive like forest gnomes! Oh yeah? Same to you lady, but double!" Gookgak makes one final rude gesture to the departing vehicles and turns to his friends.

 

"Hey guys. What's up?" The little gobbelyn hops down from his mount onto the sidewalk. 

 

"By the Talons of Gor, I will feast on maroon Saab lady's entrails ere a fortnight we pass!" Gookgak's summoned warg, Smaurg, adds helpfully to the conversation in a deep, rumbling voice of doom.

 

"Well, pizza first, right Owen? No dessert until you finish your dinner!" Gookgak blows his nose loudly on the sidewalk.

 

"Oh hey look! A manhole! Maybe we can go exploring after we eat. Freedom City has the best sewers! So many mutant crocodiles!"

[Lone_Star]

On 11/18/2024 at 4:45 AM, EternalPhoenix said:

Serendipity and Stormchild

 

Neither Riel nor Kadene were dressed any differently than normal. Swashbucklingly piratical and femininely piratical, respectively. It wasn't that they only had a few outfits. Well, not after a few months in Freedom City. (Was every new article paid for? Haha, nope.) It was that they each had their own distinctive sense of style. That, and it was a piece of home they could hang onto in these strange waters. Of course they had their swords. Honestly, it would be stranger to see either walking around naked than unarmed. 

 

School was another matter. There weren't arguments, per se. But the twins were at times prone to, uh, only going to the classes they felt like going to. Their grades were not reflective of their intelligence levels or actual knowledge bases. It wasn't that they outright broke rules. It's more...they did everything they could to evade them and escape consequences. Agents of chaos, not malice. Well, at least school was never boring with them around. 

 

Anyway, pizza. William, the Luckstorm Quartermaster, has "procured" some here and there over the last few months. But there was a distinct difference between pirate 'za eaten on the run or at sea, and a proper sit down dining experience. The twins approached from the nearest alley, where Kadene had flown both. Riel, in the lead as was his privilege as Captain, waved at his seated roommate. "Hail, Friend Owen. I hope you've brought coin. We've certainly brought our appetites." Were they both grinning? You bet.

 

Prime Mover

 

At this point, Owen was not remotely surprised to see the twins wearing their typical pirate garb, armed with swords. He was glad to see them, yes, but he worried about how well they were fitting in at school. After all, Riel was his roommate, and as much as he tried, the young pirates just weren't really understanding Earth culture. He tried to reign that in, telling himself that they weren't from around here, but hopefully this hangout would help them. Owen took a second, furtive glance at Kadene, noticing how well she pulled off the pirate look. She was pretty, but was his roommate's sister. His armed roommate's sister.  

 

"Hey Riel, Kadene. Thanks fer coming. Yeah, I got everyone covered today. Heard this place was real good, so hope you two enjoy it. Apparently Freedom City has some pretty amazing pizza, don'tcha know. Hope the drive weren't too bad, or, well...not sure if yah took the ship." 

 

On 11/18/2024 at 11:49 AM, FlyingFresh said:

Gookgak

 

The next pulse of vehicle traffic to stream in front of Pizano's comes with a cacophony of honks and curses. Pulling out of the right lane to the curb, Gookgak exits traffic on a wolf the size of a draft horse with evil red eyes.

 

"You all drive like forest gnomes! Oh yeah? Same to you lady, but double!" Gookgak makes one final rude gesture to the departing vehicles and turns to his friends.

 

"Hey guys. What's up?" The little gobbelyn hops down from his mount onto the sidewalk. 

 

"By the Talons of Gor, I will feast on maroon Saab lady's entrails ere a fortnight we pass!" Gookgak's summoned warg, Smaurg, adds helpfully to the conversation in a deep, rumbling voice of doom.

 

"Well, pizza first, right Owen? No dessert until you finish your dinner!" Gookgak blows his nose loudly on the sidewalk.

 

"Oh hey look! A manhole! Maybe we can go exploring after we eat. Freedom City has the best sewers! So many mutant crocodiles!"

 

Owen sighed, but he wasn't surprised at this entrance either. "Hey, Gookgak. You work up an appetite riding here?"

 

There would be no teaching Gookgak how to behave in polite society, that was for sure. But he liked the little gobbelyn, and was glad to invite him along, even if it probably meant they would all be banned on a lifetime basis from Pizano's. 

 

"Y'know, I tink I'd rather not go in the sewer. That's not really a thing humans do, mostly 'cuz it's unsanitary and unsafe down there. Have you had pizza before, Gookgak?" he asked, quite eager to change the subject. "We're just waitin' on Luke now, but he should be here shortly." 

Edited November 23 by Lone_Star
Additional accent needed, don'tcha know

[Nerdzul]

Diego was late, although he would have loved to say that it was by choice, one must be fashionably late after all, the truth was that he felt a little on edge. Not that he was ever gonna admit it of course, but this was his first time getting a pizza with his classmates, or actually having classmates, like ever... In fact, it was his actual first time having friends that were not his twin brothers and even while far from something unwanted, he definitely had yet to grow accustomed to it. 

 

In fact, he had actually arrived before everyone else, but instead of going inside, he had just parked his motorcycle in a back alley nearby and waited for everyone else to arrive. He had allowed his senses meld with Pizano's Pizzaria, his mind sinking into the building, so that he could become aware of anyone that arrived and have a 'taste' of delicious pizza while he waited, at least in spirit, while his real self kept shifting the balance on his feet from a back alley nearby.

 

Forza Diego... (Come on Diego) 

 

It was only when everyone got there that he gathered the courage to waltz inside, he let the engine of his bike roar a little, like if he had just arrived and walked in with a confident pace, clad in a pair of ruined blue jeans, sneakers, leather jacket and t-shirt.

 

He chuckled as he got the tail end of the conversation between his classmates conversation. "Definitely not gonna explore any of those Gook..." He grinned. "And not for the mutant crocodiles... You know..." One day he had decided he was gonna teach his goblin roommate about double entendres... With time though, right now it was funny enough as it was.

 

"What's up people?" 

 

OOC - I thought that having Diego join in would work better than Luke if it's fine for you.

[Lone_Star]

GM

 

Owen greeted his new friend, and the four of them went inside Pizano's. The pictures he found on Google described the place perfectly. The homey atmosphere, checkered tablecloths, the celebrity photos, and the overall welcoming atmosphere, as well as the tantalizing smell of fresh pizza that assailed their senses as they entered. The few customers that were eating gave the four of them an odd look, especially the pirate and gobbelyn. But Owen strode confidently to the counter, and pointed to the menu above the counter. An older gentleman in the back, presumably the owner, was tossing dough into the air, spinning and catching it with the ease of an expert. 

 

The menu was relatively simple. There was a small list of specialty pizzas: meat lover's pizza, "the works", margherita, triple cheese, and chicken alfredo, nothing unconventional. Another section of the menu showed the prices for a build-your-own pizza with a list of toppings. But the thing that caught their eye was a full-color photo of a "Freedom City Special": a massive square pizza with four sections, each with their own toppings. 

 

As the young men were looking over the menu, the older man in the back came up to the front. He did not bat an eye at them, but simply asked: "Help you boys with something?" 

[FlyingFresh]

Gookgak

 

The little gobbelyn eagerly padded in, already drooling in response to the delicious smells. "Great Borgoana! This place smells amazing! I want to eat everything here."

 

Smaurg hunches down to squeeze his massive frame through the door into the pizzeria. He looks around the room at the clientele and adds in his own rumbling bass, dripping with menace: "I couldn't agree more. Red decor. Easily cleanable floors. Truly, this is the ideal . . . eating establishment."