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Originally Posted by
Celandine
Cela reached into the container holding the insects and grabbed one. She held it up for the Imp on her shoulder and it munched on it greedily. Cela caught up another insect for the Imp on her foot and then grabbed a handful so she could go sit down and feed the Imps.
The Imp on her shoulder suddenly got a slightly uncomfortable expression on its face. A bit of an Impish Uh-Oh.
Cela peeked at it when she heard the unmistakeable sound of a stomach turning, even if it was on a much teenier scale, since the stomach was an Imp one and all.
At that precise moment the Imp on her foor managed to get her shoelaces tied together and when Cela stepped forward again, the Imp on her shoulder started barfing again.
Cela tripped and the Imp vomit went EVERYWHERE.
Who knew such a little creature could produce so much vomit?
The other Imp saw this and decided it was a good idea, so it ran up Cela, who had landed on her hands and knees, and started shoving the insects in its mouth. Then it ran off on a barfing spree, Vomiting on whoever's shoes it could.
FOUR TIMES!
FOURRRRRRR!
Jake, on the floor, barely had time to get himself and the imp on his head to safety before the vomitting imp attacked. The boy's shoes were covered, but since the laces were snapped he could just climb out of them... and he did.
Right up on the bench, where he and his Macarena!Imp observed everyone and danced, respectively.
I mean... Jake was NOT in a dancing mood. He just folded his arms and glaaaaaared at the imps causing havoc. The one on his head was Jake's favourite.