I Sprechen

Jupiter was bored. Like really, really bored. Quite possibly the boredest he'd ever been...ever. He tried to keep his days jam packed with adventure, but there was only so much monster hunting you could do in one day. He was tired of digging pits. Tired of sharpening sticks. Tired of pretending to teach himself how to fight. And because he was too tired to do any of things, he was really bored.

What to do, what to do. Using his nose, Jupiter flung a small pebble into the path in front of him. He heard it hit leaves on the way down and the teeny slapping sounds were oddly pleasing so he began hunting around for other little rocks to fling.

"Jupiter"   "Amadeus" ”You”