Camel Eaters
25-03-2005, 04:53
Cho Young Si Cho Cho Smith awoke to the sounds of the birds, bees, and his roommate getting laid. Cho rolled over in bed and slept until about 2:00 in the afternoon. He got up and stretched looking forward to a great day. First though he'd have to find socks. Usually Camels walked around fully clothed or naked, but people always had socks on. It was considered rude to show off a foot that wasn't perfectly clean.
Cho found his socks and walked out onto the quad completely naked except for his pinstripe brown socks and massive yellow head kilt, a thin piece of cloth that covers the face and allows for very good sight, it was the newest fashion. Cho felt the warm breeze assault his body as he walked past a group of women discussing the latest Poetry Club meeting. He winked at them and nodded at their wonderuflly uncovered feet beneath sky blue bhurkas.
He kept on going dancing a little to some men playing the Irish War Pipes and a guitar near a coffe and pot shop. He'd make it to his first class on time.......
OOC: More to come.
Cho found his socks and walked out onto the quad completely naked except for his pinstripe brown socks and massive yellow head kilt, a thin piece of cloth that covers the face and allows for very good sight, it was the newest fashion. Cho felt the warm breeze assault his body as he walked past a group of women discussing the latest Poetry Club meeting. He winked at them and nodded at their wonderuflly uncovered feet beneath sky blue bhurkas.
He kept on going dancing a little to some men playing the Irish War Pipes and a guitar near a coffe and pot shop. He'd make it to his first class on time.......
OOC: More to come.