Okay...*whew*...here is the next part of Part 9. The beginning of Part 9 is a few 'posts' back (for anyone who wants to read a bit more). Then
I'm off to the kitchen to forage for some food.
The Shed Part 9 (2nd)
Night Star had also followed her cute little pointy ears, straight to the source of the tunes. Gliding in through the doorway, she waved at the guys
and then seated herself next to crappiekat. She leaned towards crappikat and whispered, "What are you wearing tonight? Jane has created a fabulous
rainbow gown...but I don't really feel like dressing up."
Tsu had also been curious to watch the band, as she silently slid in next to Night Star.
"What's up, buttercup?" she said, seeing the sad expression on Night Star's face.
"Ohhh, it's nothing. I'm just being silly. For every party, I dress up hoping that THIS will be the night that the 'white wolf' appears to me.
I can feel his presence with me....but I'm afraid to keep hoping."
"You never give up hoping!" Tsu chastized her forlorn friend, "It takes some of us a long time, to get to this place. Those who are summonsed,
always eventually find their way to our door. You must keep your focus positive. Now go and create a magnificent ensemble....tonight COULD be the
night!"
Then she winked, and disappeared back out the door, hoping that Jane hadn't noticed she was gone yet.
Gordi set his guitar down on it's stand, and announced, "I believe it is time for a beverage!"
As the band took a break, crappiekat waved at everyone and disappeared down the hall to create her own outfit.
TrueBrit turned to Gordi, "Hey...have you got that bottle of The Singleton that you owe me? You didn't forget, did you?"
"What bet did you lose now, Gordi?" Cody asked, grinning.
"This one was about our mate Rodinus," Gordi replied. "TrueBrit said Rod would arrive here with half the animal kingdom. I said, no....he'd be
alone. Now I owe old bunny-slippers a bottle of the finest Scotch malt whisky....and I must perform tonight in a neon punk wig...with my kilt...."
his voice trailed off as he feigned shame.
Cody set down his drink, "Wait a minute...Rod's not here yet..."
"Yeah he is. Just got here. Apparently so did 16 pink gerbils, a smelly cat, 6 dogs...and a fire pit?"
Cody threw back his head and laughed. "Not the gerbils!"
TrueBrit grinned, "That's not even the worst of it! He knocked his bloody lights out on the back deck, and Jane found him unconscious by the
door!"
"And I thought I made the best entrance?" Cody shrugged.
See you all later,
jacy