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 Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 10:35 pm
Bubbles. Gentle floating spheres that danced their way through the air and up into the sky. The wind picked them up and carried them away from the bright pink pokemon girl named Habika. She was getting pretty good at this bubble blowing, Blake had shown her (reluctantly) before dashing off not wanting to be caught dead blowing bubbles.
But still, pinwheel was stuck up into her pony tail the shiny sails twisting slowly in the breeze as more and more bubbles joined their ranks into the sky above the happiny's head. Giggling she had her white stone sitting beside her on the bench, she thought it would be nice if the stone got some sun.
It had been at least an hour of her blowing bubbles, and blowing so many and so constantly the air was now thick of them. Almost as if a bubble machine was working triple time trying to keep the bubbles the thickest right around her.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 10:49 pm
Bubbles? The Hell...? The thought came to his mind as he starred at them from his high perch, wondering at first if someone were battling and overusing the move 'Bubble' or 'Bubble Beam' but it really didn't seem as though they were the same sort of bubbles... no, these were something far, far worse. They were the bubbles that came along with those little sticky handed miniature humans he thought to himself as he started his way down the tree branch by branch. While he didn't care for children they normally had snacks, snacks that he could steal, and he meant to do just that. Whoever it was unfortunate enough have come to play under 'his tree' because right now it was his, well they were going to pay for it!
As he got to the lowest of the branches he spotted the bright pink girl and his eyes narrowed. Pink? Geez that was rather bright, wasn't it? How bothersome he thought to himself before he bounced across the branch to get closer to them. He starred then fluttered from the branch to the ground in front of her. He starred at her for a long moment before hopping closer, looking her over closely for anything worth stealing. He was a thief, yes, but one had to steal to survive... well that and to steal to make his life that much more comfortable he thought to himself with a bird's version of a smirk.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 11:05 pm
It just so happened that the happiny girl had in her front pocket of her dress a little bag, that bag contained gummies that Trinity had given her. It was probably ironic they were worm gummies as well. Still Habika hadn't stopped blowing her bubbles until out of the corner of her eye she spotted something.
Giggling to herself she pretended to not notice the spearow walking down the branch towards her. With one hand still holding the bubble wand and redipping it for good measure, she used her free hand to remove one of the gummy worms from her pocket and then carefully placed it beside her on the bench.
After all it was only polite to share. Blowing she took a moment to catch her breath before she put the wand back into the container and screwed the lid on tight. Reaching above her she plucked the pinwheel from her hair and played with it a bit hoping the new friend would come quickly.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 11:15 pm
Garvan was pleased, the pink one didn't even notice him! How foolish she was he thought to himself as he continued his sneaky hopping along, up and onto the bench, then he watched as the girl dug into her pocket to take out... candy? Worms? Candy worms? Well now, that was interesting he thought to himself. He started to sneak forward slowly and grabbed up the treat that she had placed on the bench with one foot, lifted it to his beak, then hopped backwards as he worked the candy with his beak. Tasty! He gulped it down before rushing forward to grab the bag from her pocket and flapped up and onto the back to the bench so that he could set to digging into the bag to steal as many of them as he could stuff into his mouth at once.
Turning to look at the girl with a mass of gummy worms hanging out of his mouth he dropped the bag and what was left in it before flapping his way out of reach so he could eat them one at a time while watching the girl. The thief watched the girl as she started to play with a strange, whirling toy that she'd had tucked into her hair. Oooo, it was shiny, wasn't it? He cocked his head to one side in a thoughtful manner. Well now, that was looking interesting, wasn't it? He wanted that too! Leaving the rest of the worms he picked up behind he flapped his way down to land on the bench once more. He wanted that pinwheel! His mind moved quickly, as did what he felt that he needed to have. As such he was always taking things then abandoning them, never able to settle on one thing for ever long.
Bouncing over to the strange, pink girl the bird bounced up and onto her arm as he tried to pluck the spinning... thing from her hand. He didn't even know what it was, what he did know was that it was shiny and he needed it!
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 6:55 pm
Well her plan probably worked better than she had expected, true she had expected him to eat the first gummy worm and how adorable it was watching him eat it but then he took the entire bag from her pocket and made off with it. Normally one would think this would upset the girl, but instead she just watched him fly up and out of reach and devour more worms before dropping whatever was left in the tattered remained of the bag to the ground.
Habika watched him in silence, smiling the entire time. She was patient apparently, more patient than any young girl her age had any right to be. Habika though been about to get up the gather the bag to investigate to see what was left in it when the spearow decided to get even closer to her. Daring to jump onto her arm where she began to giggle. The claws were a bit pointy but it tickled her and then she noticed it was trying to get at her pinwheel.
"Oh! Do you like it?" The pink skinned girl asked as she brought it closer for the spearow to get a better look at it. "Did you want to play with it?" She inquired again being far too nice for her own good!
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