Jester’s Comments (group member since Mar 05, 2013)

Jester’s comments from the The Outcasts group.

Great! :D I thought that this was abandoned or something. The last posts were months old.

Hello! Anyone alive?

So... Are there still any active mods in here?

Kiwi wrote: ""I doubt the Hunters would pick up that you're a rebel anyway. Since we're on the same side, that makes us allies" Pandora put a hand on his shoulder "If you're ever scared, I can protect you" she ..."

Jester darted his eyes from left to right. "They're quite obvious, don't you think?" He threw the mango skin arisde.

Jester sighed in relief. "A rebel. And I'm also proud to say it. But I still have to be careful."

"It's a unique name, I guess." Shifting from foot to foot, Jester darted his eyes once more from left to right. "What...are you, exactly?" He asked cautiously.

"It's not that bad." Jester smiled at her, finishing his mango with a last bite.

"Pretty nice trick there," Jester complimented to Pandora. He didn't really have any special powers or anything. Just plain Jester he was.

"Gotta love mangoes," Jester agreed.

Jester stared at her awkwardly. "Ooookay." Focusing back on himself, he remembered about his fruit. Taking a bit of the slice, he offered the other slice to Pandora. "Mango?"

"Yeah, but..." Jester darted his eyes from left to right, making sure no one is listening. "Don't you think it's dangerous? I mean, being a girl. You know. Do you know what I'm talking about?"

"Oh. I'm sorry to hear that." Jester doesn't really have the best mother, but already feels like she was very distant to him. So distant that he made himself forget that he ever had a mother.

"Jester," he introduces as he shook her hand. "What happened to you anyway? Didn't your mom told you not to get drunk?"

"Eight table spoons of coffee minus the oxidation process. It's safe, and thank you for the compliment." He smiled back, retrieving the empty bottle of testube and returning it inside his bag. "You should be fine by now."

Cam wrote: "((Okay, don't worry about it. I'll rp tomorrow. :-D now I'm just gonna lurk and read.))"

((Ok :) sorry though. I just became a mod so I'm not really sureif the head mod's gonna let me))

"I don't. Just thought you might need help, I guess." Jester shrugged.

Cam wrote: "((You make it sound so bad, but yes. xD))"

((Do I? Sorry hehe but I don't really know, though. I'm not really the head mod...))

Even from above, Jester can still smell the reeking stench of the girl. "Eww," he said, pinching his nose. Climbing back down, he landed beside the drunkard. "You're underage to drink." He pulled out a formula he made for anti-intoxication from his bag and handed the cylindrical test tube to her. "Drink this. It can remove that intoxication of yours."

((So you mean you want to rp now even though you will only make a charrie later?))

As he sliced the fruit in three, Jester took notice of a girl on the walk way, wearing earphones and took no other priorities of her surroundings as she walked. "A drunken lady," Jester told himself, continuing on eating as he watched her in curiosity.