 THE GROUP Post 1 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Caleb had gotten so distracted by Zahra's group - what was going ON over there? - that he didn't even notice his group until Marigold started talking to him. Great Uncle Cassie with a peg leg? Whaaa?
Well, it wasn't his first choice for character, but...he could roll with this.
Bending over like his back hurt and limping like he had a peg leg, Caleb started waving his hands in the air. "MERLIN'S BEARD! MY ARTHRITIS! I CAN'T GRAB THE BABY, SOMEONE GET HIM!" he cried. He started hobbling around towards Morgan, since she was the baby and all, moving his arms like he was trying to grab at the baby yeti despite being unable to move all that well.
At least he was getting kind of warm from this running around...
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |