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MLP: Welcome to Minecraft! Part 10Back at Twilight's house
Norfy: "While I was browsing through the books, I found this enchantment book, it shows the instructions on how to make many different potions, which I wound up testing on that creature."
AJ: "Hey Norfy, I found this. *creature book*"
Norfy: "Let me take a look. *opens book* Zombies, skeletons, Enderman, this one's interesting, Creepers. Those things that we've been seeing. They're completely silent and they explode when they get close to something, hence the name, Creeper.
Rarity: "Well they are creepy"
Norfy: "That wasn't even a good joke."
TS: What else is there?"
Norfy: "Elemental Creepers. There's so much I can't even nake them all, fire creeper, water creeper, ghoost creeper, magma creeper,dark creeper, Cookie Creeper, Tom,..."
Norfy: "That's what the book says, it's a Creeper with an upside down head."
PP: "COOKIE CREEPERS? I NEED TO GET THOSE FOR MY PARTIES!"
Norfy: "I think we should get some rest, we've got a big day tomorrow."
Later that n
The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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