The Grasshopper That Started It All
#1 of Memories
Light shined into Koji's eyes, crust falling off as he opened them. Sight returned, and the shark looked around. This was diffrent then normal, the roof was different, their was no fan in the room, and the furniture was rearranged. This usally only ment one thing for Koji.
He waved his hand to the left, scales slowly hit his hand and with a silent groan he turned his head to the left. Before his face was a young and handsome Crocodile, lying to his side, scales beautifully arranged, snout showing off such shiny teeth, such a cute Croc he thought.
He then knew what that ment, he put his hand by his hips and felt around, and bingo. He started to think back to last night, memories starting to flood back into his drunken mind.
Koji was what everyone would call a average shark. Average build, average hight, the only thing different was that he was Bisexual. Of course his friends took advantage of this and told him he had twice the chance of getting laid that night. Once again hew as dragged into another night of drinking.
First their was his best girlfriend, not girlfriend, best girlfriend as in BFFs, she was Clara, and she was a bit of blabbermouth. The tiger would constantly blab of about her life and other shift, but she had Damian her boyfriend and fellow Shark to clam her down.
Then their was Eric, the groups hornball and wolf, he would manage to get all the girls and guys, sometimes both, all he had to do is speak and put you under his spell. Koji and Eric once dated but broke off staying friends.
"Come on Koji, the night is young and so are you, you'll have fun.", Clara said as she practically dragged Koji into the bar, The Golden Stud, Koji let out a groan as he walked into the bar, knowing this might be a fun night, might not, but once again he would have to bear in mind this was Clara he was with.
As they entered a massive green Crocodile got up from his seat at the bar and took a prompt left out of the door, Koji thought nothing of it, and simply sat down. The Golden Stud was a normal bar, a counter with stools in the back wall, table against the street facing wall.
Clara as normal took a seat in the stool, once she sat down she ordered a vodka, and managed to promptly get it down by the time Koji even managed to sit down next to her. If it was one thing Clara was it was a drinker. She managed to once drink 15 shots of hard liquor and then passed out for an hour, Alcohol took a freeway through her body and left just as quick.
"What ya like Sharky.", The Bartender, a wolf who had been working here so long as Clara dragged him here, asked him. It was the same question as the last time and last time and the last time. Koji answered with his normal response, "A grasshopper."
The Bartender quickly went to work taking the Crème de Cacao, Crème de Menthe, and fresh cream. Mixing it and shaking it, then straining it into a cocktail glass, he then served up the drink. Koji took a sip of his favorite drink starting the night that would change his life forever.