Orientation

[Tobias]

I got detention yesterday and my parents are pissed. I cant be caught on the comp. Ill try to get on around 8 tonight though if I can sweet talk them. Otherwise it'll have to be after they go to sleep. Heres what I managed to whip up just now for an obstical. Got to fly.



Two burly Ogres bar your path. Thier dull eyes dart left and right searching for any who dare to pass them. They are similar in looks and size, nearly 8 feet tall and almost as much wide. The one on the left digs his ham-sized fist into the Jumbo-edition Crusty Crunch bag of potato chips and scrounges the bottom of the bag for any crumbs left behind before tossing it to his feet, leaving it rest amongst the countless other bags cans and boxes of assorted junk food. He then reaches up and plucks a doughnut from his horn, were several other sweets are speared for safe keeping. The Ogre to the rights gaze seems unfocused. He sways gently from side two side, as if he's dizzy. Then you notice huge mug in his hand and the keg to his side and know precisely whats up. Drunk on the job. Perhaps you could deftly creep past them, or you could strong arm your way through. Either way you will have to nab that badge resting on the right Ogres keg.