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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 4, 2008 19:33:06 GMT -5
Brooklyn stared. "....Why...?"
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Post by Race on Feb 5, 2008 18:37:22 GMT -5
"Because their fuzzy!" Race said,grinning, "And they were selling them at the poker hall for "Casella Day" go figure. I named it Dax"
The Ottsel woke up and sniffed the air. It jumped down out of Race's hands and scurried across the floor over to Brooklyn. He sniffed her then jumped up in her lamp,staring at her with it's uber eyes.
"See?" Race said, "He likes you!"
The Ottsel jumped up on Brooklyn's head and stared at her upsidedown,it's nose twitching.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 5, 2008 18:43:37 GMT -5
Brooklyn picked up Dax and stared back at him. "He is kinda cute." she said, grinning a bit. "But Max isn't gonna be too happy..."
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Post by Race on Feb 5, 2008 18:51:06 GMT -5
"Max can get over it." Race said,just as Max founced into the room.
Max sniffed Dax,then proceeded to try and eat him.
Dax screeched at him and bit Max's tounge,then calmly returned to Brooklyn's head as if nothing happened.
Max went running off into his Kitty Castle,hissing at Dax.
Race smirked, "See?" she said, "He can handle himself."
Dax started staring at Gabe,he pounced onto Gabe's lap and let out a squeak at him.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 5, 2008 19:02:39 GMT -5
Gabe grinned at the small creature in his lap. He petted the top of Dax's head and smirked.
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Post by Race on Feb 5, 2008 19:05:46 GMT -5
Dax tilted his head at Gabe,then broke into an awkward weasely-smile,and hopped off to Race,but not before leaving a wet patch on Gabe's blue jeans.
Race cracked up, "Oh Gabe I'm so sorry!" she said,scratching Dax's head as he clambered onto her shoulder.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 5, 2008 19:20:33 GMT -5
Gabe muttered something about hating rodents.
"C'mon baby," Brooklyn said, trying not to laugh, "Let's go to your place and get you some pants. She kissed him and he cheered up a little. "We'll be back soon." They headed out the door.
~Five hours later~
Gabe and Brooklyn came back in to the apartment. They hadn't meant to stay so long, but they had gotten caught up in their own things. Brooklyn's hair was disheveled despite her attempts to smooth it back, but both had a big grin on their face.
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Post by Race on Feb 5, 2008 19:24:31 GMT -5
Dax had taken over the couch,he stared at Gabe,and broke into the weasely-smile again.
Smoke came from the kitchen
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 5, 2008 19:28:06 GMT -5
"Oh no..." Gabe said. "Stay away."
Brooklyn ran into the kitchen to see what was going on, followed closely by Gabe.
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Post by Race on Feb 5, 2008 19:32:34 GMT -5
Race had set fire to the stove again, "I WAS JUST MAKING TOAST!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 5, 2008 19:51:29 GMT -5
Brooklyn put out the fire and sighed, but she couldn't help grinning. Gabe was standing behind her smirking, his arms around her waist. They both looked as guilty as one could look.
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Post by Race on Feb 7, 2008 18:41:38 GMT -5
Dax snuck up on Gabe's shoulder and twitched his nose in his face.
Race cracked up,seeing Dax, then the stove caught on fire again and she grabbed the exteguisher.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 7, 2008 19:04:27 GMT -5
"Why do all'a ya pets like ta be all ovah me?" Gabe asked Race.
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Post by Race on Feb 7, 2008 19:07:51 GMT -5
Race shrugged, "They must like you...or hate you..or like to hate you...or like to annoy you." she said.
Dax ran up his neck and sat on his head, then made a weird squeaking noise and base jumped onto the microwave.
Race stared, "And...he likes base jumping.." she said.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 7, 2008 19:58:39 GMT -5
Gabe stared. "Long as he don't pee on me."
Brooklyn dragged Gabe back into the living room and onto the couch. She flipped on the tv and leaned on him.
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