Omega19x: "Hey, Malik." Ryou smiled. "How's your poem coming today?"
ph33r my rod: Malik looked up from his note pad. "Pretty good. I think I'm almost done.. I may tweak it some, or add on to it. But it's coming along."
Omega19x: "still a surprise... Isn't it."
ph33r my rod: "Yyyep. I may do another one, actually."
Omega19x: "... Poems are like cream puffs. You can never stop at just one."
ph33r my rod: Malik laughed a little. "Unless you have good self control. You, cream puffs, and self control don't really fit together too well, though~"
Omega19x: "... um... sometimes..."
Omega19x: "They're just so good, though."
ph33r my rod: "THey're much like hugs in that sense."
Omega19x: "hugs with a very creamy center."
ph33r my rod: "...if hugs are the cream, then what makes the puff?"
Omega19x: "... no, the hugs are the puff... The cream would be... what's inside the hug. It would be the love!"
ph33r my rod: "...oh yeah. That makes more sense."
Omega19x: "Maybe there's a poem there too."
ph33r my rod: "Hee. A poem relating cream puffs to hugs. That'd be a good one."
Omega19x: "... I think I finally found some inspiration for mine too. And... and it's not about cream puffs."
ph33r my rod: "Not about cream puffs?" Malik blinked. "Never thought I'd see the day~"
Omega19x: "... well, I was looking outside at that really big tree in the yard. And I thinkI have an idea."
ph33r my rod: "Oooh. You gonna share, or make me wait until open mic night?
Omega19x: "... well, if you're going to surprise me, I should surprise you too!" Ryou exclaimed.
ph33r my rod: "Fair enough~"
Omega19x: "... I hope it'll be a good one."
ph33r my rod: "I'm sure it will be."
Omega19x: "That's a big tree, you know. It's probably been through a whole lot..."
ph33r my rod: "Oh yeah. It must've weathered a lot of storms out here."
Omega19x: "... kind of... inspiring... don't you think?" Ryou looked thoughtful.
ph33r my rod: "Mhm~ That's some good symbolism right there."
Omega19x: Ryou just smiled, thinking about it. He had a pretty good idea now of what to write for the open mic night.
ph33r my rod: Malik smiled back at him and looked back at his notepad, continuing to scribble. "This is kinda fun."
Omega19x: "yeah... It is. Though I may need some more inspiration... in the form of cream puffs. And hugs."
ph33r my rod: "I can provide those easily."
Omega19x: Ryou giggled a little, and hugged Malik.
ph33r my rod: Malik hugged him back. "See, there's one right there."
Omega19x: "... and I'm sure there's always another one where that came from."
ph33r my rod: "Oh, of course. Hugs are plentiful."
Omega19x: "Just like cream puffs."
ph33r my rod: "Right. Wanna go and get some? 'Cause I think I need a little of that inspiration too."
Omega19x: "That's a good idea."
ph33r my rod: "Alrighty~" He set his notepad face down on the chair. "Cream puffs it is, then."
Omega19x: Ryou grabbed some leftover puffs and brought in a plate for them to share.
ph33r my rod: Malik took a puff and offered it to Ryou. "One dash of inspiration, coming right up!"
Omega19x: Ryou opened wide. "Don't mind if I do."
ph33r my rod: Malik popped it in, smiling.
Omega19x: And Ryou did the same for Malik.
ph33r my rod: "I can feel the words coming to me already~"
Omega19x: "... picnics and cream puffs... and... trees."
Omega19x: "It'll be wonderful."
ph33r my rod: "I can't wait to hear it."
Omega19x: Ryou smiled again, and turned to his notebook paper. Yup... the muse had struck.
Omega19x: (and I'm pooped)
ph33r my rod: (( Kay, go sleeeep. ))