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TwistedHearts 
*ahem* Griffiths. *ahem*
Zara sighed, when were these owls planning to find another place to meet and do something. They just can't stare at each other like this all day while they were on Zara.
"I wish I could do that, Oakey. They won't leave me," she complained. Zara really liked the idea of a hot bath or shower maybe. But these owls think she must be some kind of little owl stand.
She began to move her arm a bit, "Eirwen, it was nice to see you. But I think you should go meet your new friend somewhere else. And NOT on ME." She smiled though she emphasized the words very clearly hoping she'd understand. The owl didn't move an inch at all. She was still staring.
GAHHHHHHHHH. Someone save Zara. Now. Looking at Oakey, "I told you so. Maybe if you could get Valentine off me?" But Zara could see it now. Lots of pulling the owl away from her shoulder and its feet clinging on to her clothes. "Or maybe not."
She was still wearing her uniform. No need to send Eirwen back home to ask for a spare uniform since this one got ripped by an owl. Nuh-uh. No way.
AH OH UMM! RIGHT GET Valentine off of Zaradaniellezaragriffiths.
What would work should he insult Valentine again, no not after he was happy meeting the girl of his dreams. Oakey looked to the floor and saw that Valentine had dropped the rubber mouse that Oakey had gotten him a moment ago. Oakey grabbed it and then proceeded to squeeze it.
The tiny rubber mouse started to make squeeking noises with each grip that Oakey tightened on it. Valentine had adverted his attention to the mouse and darted over to Oakey.
Oakey ducked and threw the toy into the air where Valentine seized it and perched himself on a post.
Sorry about that Zara Oakey apologized.