Bull milking
He then takes a large bottle of milk out of his pocket, handing it to you. 100% authentic bull milk it reads. "this stuff is usually $75 a drink, but for everything you've done, it's free." >"oh, thanks." you say, putting drink in your own pocket.
Peer Mentoring
_ the raccoon huffed, pulling his paws out of his hoodie pockets and stuffing them into his pants pockets. he wasn't afraid of anything. he just wasn't used to this, it had been a long time since anyone had shown interest in him.
Chapter Seven - Kethelon City
Kiole smiled and stuffed the note into one of his trouser pockets. as short as the note was, by the time he finished it, he was only a few places in line away from the customs scanner.
Aggrivation..
I buried the phone back inside the huge pocket of the leather jacket and then smoothed a hand along the motorbike that i was perched upon. it was still warm.
The master or the puppet
The human stood up from the chair and pulled kieran's keys out of the pocket of the trousers he was now wearing.
For Better or Worse - Chapter 1: Destined Incidents
Sam tried to pocket the eight-ball. he designated the top left corner, shot, but missed only slightly. the eight-ball hit the cushion and got into the top right pocket instead of the designated one. sam's friends were silent.
A Case Best Left Untouched Part 2
As he was getting ready to leave he remembered that he had to get the pocket knife sora left for him. _i swear he treats me like a little kid but he's doing it to protect me._ he grabbed the knife and stuck it in his pocket.
First Day on Campus Pt.1
He pulled his cheap little flip phone out of his pocket and noted the time at 8:34am. "oh well guess i'll just sit here" he muttered to himself as his class wouldn't start until 10.
Chapter 15: Cameo
Shadow stuffed the note into his pocket, then set off quickly down the hall so he wouldn't be late for his next class. shadow was able to get into the classroom and find a seat before the bell rang again.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 77
He took a piece of flint and steel from an inside pocket and struck a flurry of sparks into the kindling. it took a few tries, but it finally lit.
Taken By The Plush Bunny
He smiled and put his phone back in his pocket. with a new burst of confidence, he made his way to the warehouse on the far side of the theme park.
Splintered Light - Prologue, Pt 1
Alistair's father had once told him "a man is not measured by the coin in his pockets nor in the furnishings found in his home.