10-20-2012, 05:56 AM
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Shrake
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Louis Bracken Gryffindor Sixth Year x3 x1
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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl
Fletcher hadn't even noticed the dude behind the counter, just assuming, as it were, that the shopkeeper would be in the back. That's where he usually hung out in his shop, anyway. So he got to work loading up his pockets with things, not to STEAL, of course, but to..... to buy. Yeah, to buy, later. When he was getting ready to leave.
Mallory, on the other hand, thought the snoring guy was funny. She giggled her baby giggle and then gasped, loudly, at the sight of the puppy. "GOGGY!" she gurgled excitedly, clapping her perpetually sticky hands together and immediately sitting up to go give the puppy a tackle.
Luckily, he was headed straight her way too, so the two babies collided in the middle of the pen. Mallory just rolled over and sat up again, still giggling, and trying to pet and hug and pet and hug the puppy at the same time. "GOGGGGGGGY!!!!!!!!!!!!! SQUEE!"
SO CUTE AND SOFT!!!!!!! She wanted one. She wanted one NOW. "DADDY GIMME GOGGY!" the little girl shouted, half-squeezing the puppy to death and half-craning her neck to see where her father had gone. He'd get her ANYTHING she wanted if she just screamed about it enough. Experience had taught her that. Wesley let out another deep, rumbling snore from deep within his... snoring storage box. He continued to be totally unaware of his surroundings. That was, until he heard a strange gurgling squeal come from a few feet away. Wesley was suddenly yanked back to reality with some unknown force that made him FLAIL about and fall off his stool. BAM. Faceplant. On the floor. "Ummmmmppphhhggrrr." Groan. Ow. Yawn. Sleeeeepy.
Wait. What? Wesley flipped over quickly to find Pippin just in time to see the puppy and some random baby collide and roll around. What in the name of Merlin's handkerchief? Was he still dreaming? Wesley continued to stare at his puppy as it pounced onto the little girl and licked her face.
Daddy? Who was Daddy? Still on the floor, still tired, and still VERY confused, Wesley looked around... "Daddy?" he called out warily. OH NO. What if someone had just dropped their baby off and LEFT? Wesley didn't know how to take care of babies! But there was STILL the possibility that he was still dreaming. Maybe this 'daddy' character was a -- *GASP* -- ALIEN. That... would not be good, because he didn't know how to fight off aliens either. Crud. |
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