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Govoni · 05-10-2012, 01:09 PM

SPOILER!!: Steelsheen

O_O

Unfortunately, with him standing so close, Dylan got a face-full of the Piranha's burp-breath. It had to be one of the most awful things he'd ever smelt in his entire life. And THAT was saying something...because he'd been playing sports since he was five.

Want nasty smells? Visit a locker room.

Trying not to think about the vapor surrounding him and his 'Claw partner too much (MIND OVER MATTER), he picked up the floss that looked about as thick as actual rope and took his place where Vicky had been brushing. Unrolling a bit of it, he pulled it out tight and stuck his hands in the things mouth. Making sure to slide it gently in between it's teeth...so not to startle him, Dylan began flossing...

"Hi Ho, Hi ho...It's off to floss, we goo...."

05-10-2012, 01:09 PM	#573 (permalink)
Govoni MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone Posts: 15,583 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12	Post 3 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese SPOILER!!: Steelsheen "The Packers..." Vickers nodded, naming the famous American football team. He was still trying to pry the toothbrush out when he saw Dylan coax the Piranha plant to opening its mouth. And open it did. Only to be followed with an almighty BUUURRRRRRRP!!!! "Oh! Gro--!!!!" Vickers spun away as quickly as he could, but nothing was stopping that putrid stench from enveloping him and everybody else unfortunate to be near him. He staggered away for a moment, trying to keep his breakfast from making an unscheduled re-appearance. He turned back to it warily, the plant seemingly smiling now in his discomfort. "I'm done with that spot." he mumbled gruffly to Dylan then shoved the toothbrush onto another part of the Piranha plant's mouth, scrubbing furiously. O_O Unfortunately, with him standing so close, Dylan got a face-full of the Piranha's burp-breath. It had to be one of the most awful things he'd ever smelt in his entire life. And THAT was saying something...because he'd been playing sports since he was five. Want nasty smells? Visit a locker room. Trying not to think about the vapor surrounding him and his 'Claw partner too much (MIND OVER MATTER), he picked up the floss that looked about as thick as actual rope and took his place where Vicky had been brushing. Unrolling a bit of it, he pulled it out tight and stuck his hands in the things mouth. Making sure to slide it gently in between it's teeth...so not to startle him, Dylan began flossing... "Hi Ho, Hi ho...It's off to floss, we goo...." Last edited by Govoni; 05-10-2012 at 07:06 PM.