How Old Is Laughing Jack Novels & Stories

They were just—pricks, kind of. "Come on—lighten up, princess. It's a party." Lucas laughed, shaking his head lightly. I glanced at him for a moment, licking my lips. "I'm fine sober." "Leave her be." Jack lightly nudged Lucas, shaking his head at him. "You know Jazzy doesn't like the grown up stuff." He snorted. I narrowed my eyes at Jack, unamused. He was grinning triumphantly—as if he had said the smartest thing in the world.

I waited to see if there was a punch line, some clue to see if he'd made a crack but Jack's expressions remained the same. He wasn't laughing; in fact, his face remained stoic. With a lot of people, I could easily figure out what they were thinking but with Jack, I always encountered a brick wall. I could only see what he decided to show me. "I can't decide if that's a joke or if you're serious," I said. "I'm not really in a mood for jokes lately. So far I've been telling you the truth."

I told him truthfully. His smirk only deepened. "Let's see if you're saying the same thing when you know my real age." "Why? What, are you a hundred years old or something?" I asked, chuckling at my own joke. His lips twitched. "Yes. A hundred and twenty eight years to be precise." That was when I started laughing. "I didn't think you had a sense of humour," I said in between chuckles. "Whatever gave you the impression I was joking, Ivy?"

It was the day that Jack had been dreading. His birthday. He was 18 today. He had to leave the only home he had ever known, Old George Orphanage. Once an orphan had reached the age of 18, they were no longer able to stay. It was time to spread their wings and see what the world had to offer. However, Jack wasn't the only orphan being thrown out in the world today. His best friend, Jill, would be right there beside him. Today was also her birthday. 18 years old today. They'd been at Old George for as long as either could remember. Neither Jack nor Jill knew much of their past. Hell, they didn't know who they were or where they'd actually come from. Hence the names, Jack and Jill. Names given

My heart leaped with joy and I almost hugged him. "Thank you Jake. You do not know how much this means to me." "Anything for you baby girl." I smirked when he called me that. He stood up to leave. "Jake?." I called and he turned. "How old are you?" I asked. His eyes raised at me, and he looked amused. "359 years old." I wasn't shocked to hear that. "What were you doing in high school?. It's past your age." He cackled.

“A simple word will do Jerry, so I can learn of your position (and drag you down to this hell you thrust me into).” “I love you so much I swear; so why, why must you hurt me so? My lovely pet… I promise that my punishment will be light. Just your presence is enough, to just be with me… is it so hard?” Jack said seriously with a terrifying smile as the space around him shook with great tremor. And then he giggled, at first it was low and slow then slowly it got louder until it blew into a full chasm of laughter—a deep laughter that resounded through the space.

The lion said in gratitude but I cut her off before she could say anything else. "Don't call me that, I am not old." I said a little louder than I intended to. "Sorry but you are old, but you have pretty young face," She released the idiot that was threatening my life a few minutes earlier and he shook his body free. "I am not old I am eighteen years old," the reply made the jerky Jake smirk and turn to mock me. "Are you freaking talking to yourself right now and you will say that I am crazy. Maybe you are Hahaha... Argh!" Jake wanted to laugh thinking he had been forgotten but the lion bit into his shoulder before he could.

he said, "I would be in hot water. But there are a few chaps I'll share a good laugh with when I need it." "Oh really?" I asked, "They must be near your age. Sorry if that was rude! I just can't imagine a bunch of gray heads laughing at a joke." Now he did laugh. "You're quite right," he said, "I suppose they must be near enough in age, a little older here, little younger there," he shrugged casually, "Pfft, it's a party. Age doesn't matter." Better back off, Jenna. He already got weird once. Don't push it.

Jack taunted seemingly unfazed by Jordan's injury. Jordan suddenly let out a breathless laugh that sounded a bit like a cough and then just as quickly kicked a foot out sweeping Jack's legs out from underneath him landing him flat on his back, the air in his lungs flew out with an audible hiss, especially when Jordan pounced on him and pinned him down. "Old age huh? I'm what a whole nine months older than you?" Jordan taunted back. "Ten," Jack gasped out. I gave a little giggle catching their attention and unfortunately distracting Jordan enough that Jack was able to toss Jordan off him and over his head where he landed with a thud on the ground next to him. They both laid still for a moment

TWO HOURS LATER Lucas was standing by the bus stop waiting for a bus to take him home when Jack approaches him with two of his friends. Lucas at first wanted to run but he decided to stay and see what he would do since he heard of Jack's one-week suspension. “Hey, you got me suspended!”Jack frowns at Lucas. He was cautioned by Mr. Walter to respect his age since he's older than Lucas. Jack is 18 and uses his age against the people he bullies.