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 Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 4:57 am
(( Looking for a kiddlet or two to play with Duncan <3 ))
Duncan was dozing lightly under the jungle gym of the local park, two of his three eyes closed as he rested. The one on his forehead always seemed to be open, aware, and looking around for any possible danger... and it seemed to think that everything that moved was possibly dangerous. As such it repeatedly sent warnings to his brain that woke him when birds and squirrels, even to large bugs got to close to his napping spot. Duncan rolled onto his side, reaching a hand out to swat at the grasshopper that woke him this time around before he gave a yawn and opened his eyes to look around.
It was mid afternoon from the position of the sun where it hung in the endless blue sky. He sat up slowly and gave another yawn, finding him to be annoyingly and frustratingly tired... he hated this. He leaned against the side of the jungle gym and looked around the park before two of his three eyes fluttered shut once more. Nothing seemed to be going on at the moment, to doze of again should be safe enough he thought to himself leaving his third eye in charge of security once again even if it couldn't really be trusted...
Once more the demon boy was dozing off while in his forehead flickered back and forth watching for what it would perceive as danger.
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 10:31 am
The long ears twitched, listening closely for the sound of Marlene searching for her. The woman had fallen asleep on the bench after chasing her down to liberate a bird from her clutches, though the young demonling had very determinedly outrun her care taker and shoved the avian into her stomach anyways - its wing still peeked from where the second mouth on her stomach had opened to devour it.
Absently, the girl licked her fingers as she walked - pausing to peer curiously at the older boy where he leaned against the tangle of metal bars, head tilting and wings stretching curiously as she took a few steps closer, scowling at the tennis shoes covering her feet. Shaking the irritation off, she stopped a bit away to watch the third eye flicker, a small smile curling her lip and flashing the sharp baby teeth within.
"Cool," she purred, absently moving closer to further study the taller, pausing as her finger hit the sand to lick one and dip it in, tasting the bland grit and making a small face. The bird had tasted better, she decided, gaze flicking back to the dozing stranger. Sleeping..?
She'd always been mildly curious what something from the White Place would taste like...
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 6:02 pm
Duncan's third eye was darting back and forth, looking for anything and everything that moved before it settled upon something that was coming its way... and it sent the warnings to the mind of the one it was attached too. Duncan gave a low groan, his wings twitching and they chimed as they tapped against the metal bars of the jungle gym. It only helped to force him awake and he let his other two eyes open.
"Un... what." He muttered, looking around. If it were another bird of rodent that woke him up he was going to put an eye patch over his third eye to help him sleep he thought to himself... then he blinked when he realized there was someone standing off to the side watching him.
"Ahh.... Hello..." He greeted the odd looking girl, turning his head a little to face her in a slightly lazy manner.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 9:22 am
He was awake. A small tinge of disappointment ran through the girl before she pushed it away, moving closer to smile. "Hello," the green girl offered, tilting her head curiously. "Why are you sleeping outside?" She continued, lips pressing into a curious line as she absently tugged her shirt down over her stomach. He'd probably think it was weird too, she mused, studying the taller boy curiously. He didn't look very different from mummy's customers - or their neighbors, if one ignored the wings and third eye...
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 1:58 pm
Duncan gave a shrug, "Good a place as any." He said, stifling another yawn, "Been sleeping... a lot lately." It was such a pain, he wanted to be up and about but instead he was sitting her dozing like some sort of lump on a log. He stretched out again and reached above his head to catch hold of some of the bars and used them to pull up to his feet.
When he was on his feet he took a couple steps toward the smaller girl, looking her over. Odd... he wondered what someone that small was doing wandering around on her own.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 3:29 pm
"Oh," she mused, studying him curiously before tilting her head curiously to the side. "That doesn't sound like much fun," she continued, absently tugging at her hair and frowning slightly. Sleeping.. was one of her least favorite things to do. There were so many other things one could be doing while they were wasting time sleeping...
The purple head shook, visible eye studying the taller once more. "Maybe you just need more to do," she offered absently, shrugging almost boredly and glancing away.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 3:46 pm
He gave a nod of agreement, "I am not that big a fan." He said in agreement, rubbing at his two lower eyes to try to get himself to wake up more fully. He looked over at the girl and then gave her a smile, "That could be, I don't really... do much. Especially of late."
He wondered, would he be able to stay awake longer, focus better if he had something to do with his time? A reason to wake up? He would need to look into that possibility.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 4:02 pm
"..But there's plenty to do," she mumbled, frowning and shaking her head. The idea of having.. nothing to do was a foreign concept to her. "..You could always eat?" She offered, absently tapping her fingers along the mouth on her stomach - poking the fabric of her shirt into it slightly as it parted to nibble at the cotton fabric.
"..oops," she mumbled after realizing what she'd done, head tilting slightly as she watched the white cloth rip away. She'd been asked not to eat anymore shirts... Mummy would be upset now.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 4:33 pm
"Plenty to do? Like what?" He asked of her... before he felt into dead silence. His trio of eyes went rather wide as he watched, fascinated as the girl's stomach proceeded to start to munch on her shirt. He had to squeeze all of his eyes shut and open them again before he believed what he was seeing...
"Woah..." He murmured, still to stunned to make words but he did moved forward from where he was standing to get a better look at the... mouth that she had on her belly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 9:19 am
"I got hungry," she defended herself, frowning slightly and shrugging as the last of the torn cloth was slipped away. Quickly, she shrugged off that it had even happened to pick up where he'd questioned. "Eat, play, clean. Mummies usually like it when you clean - do you have a mummy?"
The visible blue eye darted up, studying the three of the older boy's before finally settling on meeting one of the lower tier.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 8:03 pm
Duncan blinked his trio of eyes before he finally gave a nod of his head, "Ahh... I see." He murmured. She was... hungry? That didn't really explain why she had a second mouth located on her stomach but he supposed it explained why that mouth ate her shirt.
"A mummy? No, I have June. Hes my father." Duncan told her, "Do you have a Father?" He was curious, Adriel had a mother, Duncan himself had a father, this girl here had a mother... it seemed every family was different wasn't it?
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 1:31 pm
The small hands absently covered the mouth for a moment as the eyes blinked before falling away, the moist tip of the pink tongue within rolling over the sharp teeth. Actually, the shirt had been a little dry, but... She shrugged it off, glancing up at Duncan once more.
"No. Just mummy," she replied absently, tilting her head to the side as her wings rustled a bit, stretching as curiosity filled her. She'd never really met anyone with a 'father' - Zuba had had a mother, too. Curious...
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 2:10 pm
"Huh, I don't know anyone else with a Father." He told her, crossing his arms over his chest in a thought manner. Everyone he'd so far met had mothers... he wondered about that, why did he have a mother? He would have to ask June when he went home he decided.
Deciding to change the subject back a step he asked, "Does your other mouth often eat your shirts?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 2:18 pm
"Yes," she admitted, blinking slowly and lightly touching the second mouth again - which yawned wide and attempted to snap off the fingers that had nimbly skirted the sharp teeth. "And other things," she continued, tilting her head slightly to the side.
"Is that .. 'weird'?" She questioned, absently reaching to play with one of the pinfeathers on her wing.
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Posted: Tue Oct 21, 2008 2:42 pm
Duncan's eyes widened slightly when the mouth snapped at the fingers that belonged to the body it shared, a bit surprised and then couldn't help but laugh at her question, "I think weird... is relative." He told her, "All of the kids I've met to this point were rather weird... so having an extra mouth that was extra hungry isn't that bad."
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