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Post by Amorite Dolus on Apr 21, 2015 20:11:28 GMT
"Know the recipe? My man, I made it!" Amorite said with a clap of his hands. It suddenly occurred to him that Kole actually seemed to know what the Pickle Split was... could... could he be a fan? Now that he thought about it Amorite remembered the man speaking about the evil 'banana lobbyists' and Amorite always handed out fliers exploiting the evil they do with every sale.
It was difficult to find a fan of his food due to the devious actions taken by the banana lobbyists, so Amorite always freaked out when he found one of his many (but very well hidden) fans. "Whoa, wait man, you a fan of the big P-Split?" It's what loyal followers called the pickle split. "And... and what do you think of the 'Banana Split'." Amorite shuddered at the very name.
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Post by Kole Harvey on May 16, 2015 12:19:21 GMT
Kole couldn't have felt more honored, and he had came within five feet of Icos once! "I am beyond a fan! Those heavenly delights give me life!" Kole placed a hand upon his chest in a dramatic flare, closing his eyes and shaking his head like this was something that had truly kept him from dying.
While in reality it wasn't too off. Kole became really broke for a while and came across Birch and Amorite's stand one evening, stomach growling and face already looking sunken in. He had just enough to spend on these 'delights' and quickly acquired a taste for them. Sadly, the next day when he went back to purge on this new found love, they had left. Moved. Took their stand and everything holy with them. It was the saddest day of Kole's life, sadder than when mack's mom left!
Kole spat to the side and gave a look of pure hatred. "The Banana split is a sin, a taste thing that shouldn't exist! End to the Banana Lobbyists!" Kole cried and pumped his fist. "Oh, right, chairs." He spun on his heels and dashed away, calling over his shoulder that Amorite can just say there, there is no need for someone of a master like him should do any work.
Kole came back with two extra chairs and slammed them around the tiny, round table covered in already steamy warm pancakes and eggs...Despite it being late.. Kole and his family preferred Breakfast food any time of the day.
"Alright fellas, looks like everything is just about done. Why don't you take a seat. " Kole's uncle called in a slow drawl, flipping a pancake behind his shoulder where Kole caught it and placed it on the table. "Roony's makes the best pancakes. Isn't that right, Mack?" Kole called, looking at his daughterly kindly. Mack dashed from Riley and make monkey noises as she ran. "ME HUNGRY, ME HUNGRYYYYYY!" Mack cried and gripped the edge of the chair. She stop hollering when she realized she wasn't tall enough. She blinked and looked at the men around her. "Up."
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