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HaRoHeGiNeLu 
UGH. BEEZUS. UGH.
The THIRTEEN ALMOST FOURTEEN KINDA YEAR OLD boy jerked his head away and swatted at the prefect's arm. No hair ruffling, okay?! He glared at Beezus and ran his hand through it to set it back to how it was supposed to be.
Then he turned to her gargoyle and cracked a smile. "Wicked!" It looked like an idiot, but what did it know?!
But...er...was that a 'yes, you can join us'? Aidan went ahead and set his own gargoyle down anyway. "What should I make mine do?" he mused. Because...he didn't think he could match the humor of Beezus'. "Piertotum Locomotor...walk on your hands," he instructed it.
...It took a few more tries, but the gargoyle finally listened.[/color]
Haha. Aidan. He was glaring at her and huffing and acting all annoyed but Beezus just kept giggling to herself.
HAHAHAHAH. The stone thing was almost nearing the edge of the table now because it didn't stop galloping. It looked so stupid and it was nearing its doom, but the brunette just couldn't stop making fun of it. It was going to fall.......fall and break into piec - GOTCHA!
It didn't. Because she caught it...and she was still laughing now as she brought it back to the table. It still did that whole chicken-dancing-tail-wiggling-galloping. Oh, what a smart gargoyle it was.
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What should you make yours do?" She turned to Ethan, grinning. Hmmm. His gargoyle walked on its hands.....Oh, oh, oh! "
You can have it dance with mine....while it's on its hands." Dora's gargoyle can join them too.