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Shanners · 01-11-2010, 06:00 PM

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Originally Posted by WarrenBLUDx

Max looked up at Cammy.. it was his grand-daughter but he didn't recognise her.. ''Dorris? is that you! i thought you were at the hairdressers with Viola?'' Oh she always complained! ''There is nothing wrong with these trousers.. second hand shop ill have you know'' He tutted.. ''Back in my day it was all you could afford.. no designer gear like you lot wear.. we had to make do!'' He tutted once more.. he had enough why was he here?

Soon after someone else started talking to him.. who was she? ''Im good thank you lady.. im just waiting for my bus to take me to the bingo.. do you know what time the 33 comes?'' he sat in the chair and looked around staring at Tammy.. ''You look like Viola..'' he couldn't believe it.. he found his wife!

Cammy rolled her eyes and sighed. Did she LOOK like an old person, that stank, had wrinkles, and probably uncontrolably wet herself? No. She was FIFTEEN, young. "I'm Cammy, your granddaughter." Obviously, his brain was frazzling. Like usual.

"Grandfather, you seem to have wet yourself, like tinkled in your trousies. Maybe we should get you a nappy?" A nappy. PAH, she made even herself laugh at times. "Grandfather! Not everythings designer now-a-days. I get a few of my clothes sent from Tammy," She pointed over at her. "She's a designer herself. Mainly shoes, but she's done some clothes.." Now, just to hope he didnt venture off in a 'back in my day' waffle.

Tammy's eyes widened. "Viola? No.. I'm not her. There is no bus 33. You're at a wedding. Not bingo." Deary me, how this made her kinda glad she had no old senile CRAZEHH, mentally disfunctional people in her family. Okay, so maybe Torin and Shana were CRAZEHH and mentally disfunctional. But they were the exception. And they weren't really family. But. Well. Yeah.

"Torinnn." She hissed again, half diving behind him, peering around his arm like a sheepish child. "He's scaring meeee."

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Originally Posted by Whitterz

He rolled his eyes at both his sister and his best friend. "Well, Brody and me call her Tam mostly. Well, she also calls her TamTam." He nodded and then turned to his mum when she mentioned calling Brody. "Oh, good idea. I can call her." That way he could see how she was doing right now. If she was as nervous as he was.

But wait, his grandfather was back now. And talking about more nonsense. All he gathered was something about his slippers being gone and some munchkin. "Munchkin? You mean my daughter?"

He raised his brow and shook his head, getting up to finish getting ready without his Best Man. He frowned at Tammy and Cam's comments. "I'm not cleaning up after the old man. It's my wedding." And he was not gonna bend on this matter, so it was tough on them.

"Grandfather Max, Viola isn't here right now. This is my best friend, Tammy."

Cammy frowned. "Dont expect me to clean him up. MUUUUMM, Grandfather Max has wet himself! Tell Torin to clean it up! I'm not doing it. It's MAN wee. OLD MAN wee."

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Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,360 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mozart Bronwyn #ee6600 Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maebry Grimaldi #ff8d6d First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by WarrenBLUDx Max looked up at Cammy.. it was his grand-daughter but he didn't recognise her.. ''Dorris? is that you! i thought you were at the hairdressers with Viola?'' Oh she always complained! ''There is nothing wrong with these trousers.. second hand shop ill have you know'' He tutted.. ''Back in my day it was all you could afford.. no designer gear like you lot wear.. we had to make do!'' He tutted once more.. he had enough why was he here? Soon after someone else started talking to him.. who was she? ''Im good thank you lady.. im just waiting for my bus to take me to the bingo.. do you know what time the 33 comes?'' he sat in the chair and looked around staring at Tammy.. ''You look like Viola..'' he couldn't believe it.. he found his wife! Cammy rolled her eyes and sighed. Did she LOOK like an old person, that stank, had wrinkles, and probably uncontrolably wet herself? No. She was FIFTEEN, young. "I'm Cammy, your granddaughter." Obviously, his brain was frazzling. Like usual. "Grandfather, you seem to have wet yourself, like tinkled in your trousies. Maybe we should get you a nappy?" A nappy. PAH, she made even herself laugh at times. "Grandfather! Not everythings designer now-a-days. I get a few of my clothes sent from Tammy," She pointed over at her. "She's a designer herself. Mainly shoes, but she's done some clothes.." Now, just to hope he didnt venture off in a 'back in my day' waffle. Tammy's eyes widened. "Viola? No.. I'm not her. There is no bus 33. You're at a wedding. Not bingo." Deary me, how this made her kinda glad she had no old senile CRAZEHH, mentally disfunctional people in her family. Okay, so maybe Torin and Shana were CRAZEHH and mentally disfunctional. But they were the exception. And they weren't really family. But. Well. Yeah. "Torinnn." She hissed again, half diving behind him, peering around his arm like a sheepish child. "He's scaring meeee." Quote: Originally Posted by Whitterz He rolled his eyes at both his sister and his best friend. "Well, Brody and me call her Tam mostly. Well, she also calls her TamTam." He nodded and then turned to his mum when she mentioned calling Brody. "Oh, good idea. I can call her." That way he could see how she was doing right now. If she was as nervous as he was. But wait, his grandfather was back now. And talking about more nonsense. All he gathered was something about his slippers being gone and some munchkin. "Munchkin? You mean my daughter?" He raised his brow and shook his head, getting up to finish getting ready without his Best Man. He frowned at Tammy and Cam's comments. "I'm not cleaning up after the old man. It's my wedding." And he was not gonna bend on this matter, so it was tough on them. "Grandfather Max, Viola isn't here right now. This is my best friend, Tammy." Cammy frowned. "Dont expect me to clean him up. MUUUUMM, Grandfather Max has wet himself! Tell Torin to clean it up! I'm not doing it. It's MAN wee. OLD MAN wee." __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________