the DaD FIGHTING ARENA!

[Kurtz]

Evrail: *after a minute, he finally finishes, and sighs* Well... I did one... want to have a read?

[amaterasu]

Amat:I'll just have some scrambled eggs.

[Disturbed]

Ebon: Oh sure...I'd love to..

Waitor: I will be right back *goes back into the kitchen*

[amaterasu]

Amat:I just thought of a way to get rid of the dimensional rift.[/i]

[Kurtz]

Evrail: *he slides the poem over to her. The poem, itself, is quite good - rhyming... some descriptive points - but there was one thing that Ebon could notice: that she herself was in the poem* H-How is it?

[Disturbed]

Ebon: Its..great...its...about me *she looks up at Evrail* Its beautifal.

Waitor: *comes back with scrambled eggs and peanutbutter bread* You're orders...umm sir and...dinosaur?

[amaterasu]

Amat:Thankyou.*puts some ketchup on the eggs and mixes it up,then eats it*Now to fix that rift.*walks to the door and opens it,noticing darkness for about half a mile*Dimension gate.*the empty space changes back to the way it used to be*Good.*walks back into the cafe*

[Kurtz]

Evrail: I-It is? *he smiles softly, while blushing* Well... I t-tried.

[Disturbed]

Ebon: You did excellant *blushes* and I cant believe you chose me to put into your poem..I'm flattered.

[Kurtz]

Evrail: Well... thanks. *he blushes even deeper, and nods* It just seemed that I should make one of a wolf. It seemed appropriate for the time.