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 Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2006 11:45 am
((Hello! This is a play date for SIrus and Isabella. Please, don't post without talking to either Chieko-chan, or Dulcea! n_n ))
DiMarco sat outside the clinic, trying to get Sirus to eat a bit of mush carrot, but the little redheaded Drow boy was having none of it. Sirus huffed in anger, and at a moment when DiMarco left the bowl open, smacked it to the ground, spilling mushy orange food in the grass. DiMarco sighed, and shook his head, as Sirus started to flail harder, turning a purple in the face as he prepared to wail. DiMarco tried to shush and calm the angered baby, but Sirus seemed determined to errupt in such a tizzy not seen for at least.... 3 hours. Finally, just as Sirus started to wail as loud as a foghorn, DiMarco pulled out his Ace, a little blue and pink bunny that seemed well chewwed on. Sirus's face instantly shifted into a huge smile, and he squealed and reached for the plush bunny, his anger already forgotten.
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 11:40 am
"Com'on mommy!" Isa shouted, trying to tug her tiny mother along behind her. The toddler was anxious, hoping that maybe this time she went to the agency she'd meet someone as fun as she had last time. Of course, last time she'd gone she had been with her daddy, he was lucky, nothing ever went wrong with him around. But now she was with her mom, and she was a jinx. That was the word that daddy had used, wasn't it? A jinx meant bad things happened around her, which was kind of true. Mommy was a jinx because she always ended up getting hurt or stuck or lost. That was ok though, that was her life. Mommy got in trouble and daddy came to the rescue. "Fastew!" She whined, not stopping to think that she might be just a bit too small, even to pull her mother along. Since she'd grown, the doctor lady had told her she was just under two feet tall, still pint sized compared to most others her age and her parents.
"Eesah!" Ting whined, equally as stubborn as her young daughter. She wanted to walk at her own pace, not run. Running was't her thing, especially when her ankle was still hurting. Caving in a little bit, she sped up some, glad when they finally reached their destination. Noticing someone outside the building, she smiled, walking a bit ahead of her daughter, "Allo!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 7:45 pm
Sirus had just entered a state of zen like spacing out, chewing on his rabbit's ear softly, his eyes half closed. Ah yes, this was the life. He had defeated the disgusting carrots, and now he was eatign what he really wanted, rabbit. ....Okay, so it wasn't really rabbit, but it was close. He didn't notice as the other adult approached, and he hiccuped, and burped, before going back to chewing on the ear.
DiMarco looked up, blinking a bit, before he smiled. "Hi! How are you? I'm DiMarco." He offered, holding a hand up, the other pushing some red hair from his face. Excellent! Someone to meet Sirus!
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:34 am
Grinning, Ting grabbed hold of the hand and shook it fiercely, "Sono buono!" It took her a moment to notice that she hadn't spoken in english, but when she did she blushed red, tail darting nearly between her legs, "Oopsie. I's ok. I don' speak too good." Perking her ears up, she stuffed the name in the back off her mind, "My name Ting, this Isa- Ooh?" She blinked, looking around for the daughter she seemed to have misplaced.
At the sight of the unfamiliar man, Isa had darted behind her mother's legs, but when she found that he didn't seem threatening, she peeked her head out. It was a little game for her, to try and make her mother think she'd disappeared, but when it lost it's allure she hopped into view and finished the introduction, "My name is Isabella Marie, nice'tameetchu!" It sounded a bit like a parrot talking, and she wasted no time on slow pronunciation.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 11:59 am
DiMarco blinked a little at the lack of english, then smiled at the blush, which he found charming. "It's alright. Sometimes I don't speak english that well and I've spoken it all my life." He held Sirus up a little, who was staring at Isabella with extreme interest. "This is Sirus. Careful, he bites." He smiled, sheepishly, not joking.
Sirus was currently taking in Isabella's appearence, and he noted one thing in particular he liked. She had ears. Not regular boring ears like his father, but neato pointy ears at the top of her head. He ooooed softly, and held his hands out for the little girl, and grunted, his own pointy ears wiggling. He started to huff as his father refused to let go of him, and started to wiggle, and kick his legs.
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 2:42 pm
Ting wagged her tail happily, turning her attention to the oddly colored baby. "Hallo little meester Sirus!" She chimed, leaning over to get a better look at him. He seemed big for a baby, but then again she had been told that Isabella had been small. Her eyes were filled with wonder, still strangely amazed that things so small could grow up to be big.
Isa seemed thrilled that the boy wanted to see her, maybe that meant he wanted to be her friend. "Hi," She said, getting as close to him as she figured the older man would let her. He had funny shaped ears, and he didn't have any fur, not even on his head. That was kind of weird, but maybe weird could be good.
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 5:57 pm
DiMarco smiled at the wagging tail, and how Ting called Sirus "mister". He was sure, somehow, Sirus would get a kick out of that, being he was already too smart for his diapers. He held the baby boy out for Ting and Isa to see better, mentally muttering a small prayer that Sirus behaved himself better with the ladies, then he did his own father.
Sirus gleefully reached out for Isa, waving his hands at her as his father drew him closer. He was careful not to hit her, recognizing that when he slugged his father, the man yelled ouch, and often cursed as Sirus had an excellent left hook, and he didn't want to cause that sort of comotion from the ladies. He would rather draw them in, charm them, then take whatever he could get, affection or cookies, then move on to another being he could swoon. As he inspected Isa, gently and carefully reaching for her hair, he burbled, and wiggled his ears, eyes alight with delight at such a wonderful creature.
"Seems he likes you." DiMarco said, softly, grinning a little bit. He found his baby boy so affectionate with others, and often wondered why the coal skinned child had such a hate on for him fathers.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 10:27 am
Ting smiled, tucking her hands behind her back. She leaned toward Isa and Sirus eagerly, wanting to see exactly what he was doing. Her curiousity was about the same level of her daughter's, and despite her age, often acted much more like a sister than a parent. "Good. Would be bad if he didn't," she managed, though some of the words seemed a little forced.
"You like my hair?" Isa asked, almost crossing her eyes to try and watch what he was doing. Noticing his ears, she beamed, "I can do that too!" Making a funny face, she popped her big ears up and down, nearly dislodging one of her bunny clips in the process.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 12:51 am
Sirus practically squealed at the sight of her ears wiggling, and he flailed happily, laughing loudly. He then reached up, stretching as far as he could to try and gently touch her ears. DiMarco held him a little closer to allow him to, hopeing she didn't mind. Sirus made soft cooing noises, little fat baby fingers wiggling hard, the tips just brushing agaisnt the edges. DiMarco was terrified that he'd suddenly grab, and one eye winked shut.
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