 Post #10; CoMC Homework urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
Oh they were being obedient and listening to him?
GOOD.
Whitty approved. Uh huh. He didn't even care that they suddenly started seeming a little TOO enthusiastic about this or the fact that there was a lot more fairy whispering going on. Didn't care. They could talk all they wanted as long as they got the task done. Which they seemed to be--
"OI! Where do you think you're going? COME BACK HERE!" Were they really flying away? REALLY? After the way he had treated them oh-so-nicely? Jeez, what a way to pay him back.
Before Grayson knew why he was doing, the boy started running along the path as if his life depended on it. All he knew was that he HAD to catch up to them and get them BACK. The only difficult part about this was the way in which they were flying too freaking quickly! AND dodging this way and that. Jeez, they were TINY and he had MUCH longer legs. Surely he could outrun those buggers, right?
Science sure had a lot of explaining to do.
There was nothing for it. Pulling out his wand -- which was difficult given the fact that he had a JAR tucked away under his arm -- he aimed it over towards the fairies and cried, "IMMOBULUS!"
There. Frozen.
Catching up with them, Grayson quickly shoved them back I to the jar and closed the lid. "That was too freaking close! And YOU GUYS," he said, holding the jar up to eye level, "What did I say about flying away? HMMM?" Fairies, man. "I think we've had enough exercise for today," Which included him as well, obviously.
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