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Originally Posted by
Lowlow 
OOC: lmfao, Nadia. Noooo! I meant... THAT GIRL *points up* Dang, sometimes RPing confuses me. LOL. xD
Willie stared at the girl as she blabbed and blabbed about something. He didn't know what because he had tuned out and was now imagining himself with Kazimeriz, skipping along a field of flowers again. Oh how he wished it could happen. Siiiiiiiiiigh.
"HM? Oh dem boyth? Thothe oneth wit' freaky eyeth? YEAH. I thaw them!" Willie exclaimed so suddenly after an amount of time. "Wit' them purpley eyeth and them... They didn' let me eat me chicken!"
Speaking of chicken, he wanted more.
Placing his plate on the ground, he started to head towards the end of the table so he could stand up and retrieve some chicken with his hands. Sadly, when he tried to stand up, his head hit the edge of the table. "Youch!" He cried softly, rubbing his hand against his head. "Bloody table! Why I otta be kickin' yer bottom! Good fer nuthin' table!" Willie hissed, banging on the table with his fist.
Hayley saw Willie zone out for a second, and wondered what he was thinking. However, he seemed to snap right back to attention at the mention of the purpley-eyed mafia men..."You saw them? Were they scary?"
"shhh! Willie! Your gonna get in trouble!" Hayley said, trying to be serious, unfortunately, that facade was broken. He looked so ridiculous cursing at the table that she couldn't NOT giggle. "What were you wanting to get anyway? Chocolate cake?...wait, do they HAVE chocolate cake?!" Oh...my....flarb. If they had chocolate cake, Hayley was going to be in heaven. She loved chocolate...and cake...so nothing was better than chocolate cake...