Groovy Tunes; Tuesday [ 09/18 ]

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Sometimes, it was just bad for Chad to experience some things. Class today had made him a little...paranoid might actually be the best word for it. He worried, terribly, for the safety of the kittens when he came into work today because, while there was no chance of a graham cracker river here, there were all those walls. So he kept the cats herded up behind the counter which they didn't like very well, but, sometimes, when you had to protect someone, you had to stay strong on these things.

Not even playing their favourite mix was helping them to be quiet, but Chad was not letting them out of his sight.

Groovy Tunes is open.

Comments

Re: Talk to Chad -- 09/18

[the_merriest]

"Whoa. Nice!" Rikku nodded her approval. "You're gonna have your own posse of hos in no time. Better step off my turf, biotch."

Get me a good source pic of Chad, and I will pimp!hat him. It is my calling.

Re: Talk to Chad -- 09/18

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

"I'm all Pimp Daddy R's," Jude cooed, flouncing over to be arm-candy.

Re: Talk to Chad -- 09/18

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad was promptly reminded of the world of pain that could be dealt to him if he were to have his own ho's and was thinking of just that as he lightly set the hat back on Rikku's head. "Yo' turf's safe, Rikku. S'all good."