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Davvy_Wavvy · 09-06-2015, 05:47 PM

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Originally Posted by Shanners

Laughing as he took his seat, Rooney gave Bentley's cheek a little pinch and smiled. "I won't tell anyone, Ben." First, he didn't have anyone to really tell, and second, well, he didn't have any reason to do anything bad to Bentley. He was a friend, and he'd been a friend for as long as Rooney could remember. Bentley had been the only person that Rooney had seen when Mama had taken him to live in LA once upon a time before Brin was born. Only Aunt Rhea and Uncle Braison knew exactly where they were living and were able to stop by. The reason for that..he still didn't know, but his Mama clammed up whenever he asked and Daddy Dex was always quick to step in and usher her out of the room so that Rooney and his siblings didn't hear her crying.

He was good at being a Daddy and a husband to Mama.

Roo gave Sprocket something to eat and nodded. "He'll go in a bit. He probably wants attention before he goes. Flying between places is difficult for owls." That's why Calliope and he only wrote home once a week. It gave their owl a chance to fly to Paris, spend a day being fed and loved by their family and then sent back with a response.

"Say thanks to your Ma, please?" Please with all of his might. Oh! Cheese puffs. Roo opened the packet immediately and dove a hand inside. "He's in my house, right? I can give it to him."

"Stop that Rooney." Bentley said rubbing his cheek. "You're babying me!" Side eyes. Yes his mum had just sent him his blankie and stuffed animal but regular big kids had those too. He was sure Rooney Pooney Spooney had them too. "I hope you don't because then all the kids will know and they'll treat me like a baby." And he was a big boy now and really didn't need that. His mum already almost didn't let him come because she kept saying he was her little baby.

"Oh.." He never actually thought that the owls got tired. For whatever reason, Bentley thought magic kept them fit and ready to fly all the time. He pushed some tea towards the bird.

"Drink up Sprocket. Tea is good for everybody."

The eleven year old nodded. "Okay I will. Yeah he is, tall sorta with dark curly hair. You do remember Casper right yes?" He was sure he did. His mum was friends with Uncle Oliver too, wasn't she?

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Davvy_Wavvy DMLE & MO Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica Posts: 13,701 Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year x1 x3	Frangelina \|\| twitter addict \|\| Music of the Sun \|\| The Fresh Princess of Bellaire Quote: Originally Posted by Shanners Laughing as he took his seat, Rooney gave Bentley's cheek a little pinch and smiled. "I won't tell anyone, Ben." First, he didn't have anyone to really tell, and second, well, he didn't have any reason to do anything bad to Bentley. He was a friend, and he'd been a friend for as long as Rooney could remember. Bentley had been the only person that Rooney had seen when Mama had taken him to live in LA once upon a time before Brin was born. Only Aunt Rhea and Uncle Braison knew exactly where they were living and were able to stop by. The reason for that..he still didn't know, but his Mama clammed up whenever he asked and Daddy Dex was always quick to step in and usher her out of the room so that Rooney and his siblings didn't hear her crying. He was good at being a Daddy and a husband to Mama. Roo gave Sprocket something to eat and nodded. "He'll go in a bit. He probably wants attention before he goes. Flying between places is difficult for owls." That's why Calliope and he only wrote home once a week. It gave their owl a chance to fly to Paris, spend a day being fed and loved by their family and then sent back with a response. "Say thanks to your Ma, please?" Please with all of his might. Oh! Cheese puffs. Roo opened the packet immediately and dove a hand inside. "He's in my house, right? I can give it to him." "Stop that Rooney." Bentley said rubbing his cheek. "You're babying me!" Side eyes. Yes his mum had just sent him his blankie and stuffed animal but regular big kids had those too. He was sure Rooney Pooney Spooney had them too. "I hope you don't because then all the kids will know and they'll treat me like a baby." And he was a big boy now and really didn't need that. His mum already almost didn't let him come because she kept saying he was her little baby. "Oh.." He never actually thought that the owls got tired. For whatever reason, Bentley thought magic kept them fit and ready to fly all the time. He pushed some tea towards the bird. "Drink up Sprocket. Tea is good for everybody." The eleven year old nodded. "Okay I will. Yeah he is, tall sorta with dark curly hair. You do remember Casper right yes?" He was sure he did. His mum was friends with Uncle Oliver too, wasn't she? __________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...