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Erindipity · 02-23-2016, 07:12 PM

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Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy

See this was what he was talking about. All of them were so bossy and never liked to do what was asked. Girls...Jeeez..couldn't even swear on the loss of her soul. But fine..it's not like if it got out she could deny that it was her since she was the only one who saw the book in question.

He raised his eyebrow at her. Well that would explain why he couldn't understand them. THEYdidn't even understand each other. What this meant was that he was on a never ending journey/ search for something that just did not exist.

"I thought the plan was for you to help, not the other way around." He said flopping back unto the bean bag that he had just recently vacated.

Dora was part Kennedy- part Umbridge... she did not take ORDERS from anyone. Ever. Except maybe her dad. She listened to him. And while she did kind of understand GIRLS, since she was one... he asked something quite specific. Why were they so WEIRD. That was a completely different story.

"I CAN help, but I can't tell you why we're weird. That would be like me asking you why all boys are rude and hateful oafs. You couldn't answer that question, could you?" No, of course not. Sitting up a bit she looked over at him and smiled softly. "Now, what else do you want to know about girls? Because we're all a little weird."

02-23-2016, 07:12 PM	#38 (permalink)
Erindipity DMT Mountain Troll Join Date: Jul 2009 Posts: 23,576 x8	Quote: Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy See this was what he was talking about. All of them were so bossy and never liked to do what was asked. Girls...Jeeez..couldn't even swear on the loss of her soul. But fine..it's not like if it got out she could deny that it was her since she was the only one who saw the book in question. He raised his eyebrow at her. Well that would explain why he couldn't understand them. THEYdidn't even understand each other. What this meant was that he was on a never ending journey/ search for something that just did not exist. "I thought the plan was for you to help, not the other way around." He said flopping back unto the bean bag that he had just recently vacated. Dora was part Kennedy- part Umbridge... she did not take ORDERS from anyone. Ever. Except maybe her dad. She listened to him. And while she did kind of understand GIRLS, since she was one... he asked something quite specific. Why were they so WEIRD. That was a completely different story. "I CAN help, but I can't tell you why we're weird. That would be like me asking you why all boys are rude and hateful oafs. You couldn't answer that question, could you?" No, of course not. Sitting up a bit she looked over at him and smiled softly. "Now, what else do you want to know about girls? Because we're all a little weird."