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 Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 7:20 pm
Dizzy_Kat & Jazzie's JournalPlease be respectful to both "pet" and owner by not posting within this thread unless you have their express permission. Failure to do otherwise may result in you and your posts' being reported to the administrators as well as going on DemonTainted's Celibate List.
Thank you for your time. 
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:57 pm
Table of Contents
1. Intro
2. Table of Contents
3. Jazzie & Cadence
4. Dizzian
5. House
6. Family
7. Friends
8. Enemys
9. Gallery
10. First Contact
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 9:58 pm
Sunday Girl{Cold as Ice cream but still as sweet}  Name: Jazzie
Age: 12
Hair Color: Electric Blue with Neon Green streaks
Eye Color: Grey
Skin Color: Creamy Tan
Sexuality: Undetermined
Personality: Jazzie tends to be rather outgoing and playful though she's rather self centered. She likes having the attention on her and will do what she can to keep it. She's friendly enough if you interest her. She's a very curious person and deffinately wants to know more about almost anything.
Jazzie is turning into a bit of a neat freak. She likes being clean and keeping things orderly. She pretends to not care if in the end things come out in her favor but really, she hates it when things are dirty or unorganized or chaotic.
Likes: Dark Chocolate, Dogs, Strawberries, Sunsets, Computers
Dislikes: Spiders, The Dark, Boys, Onions, Bagpipes, Yellow, Medicine, MessesHungry like the Wolf{Straddle the line, in discord and rhyme}  *Working on it*
Name:Cadence
Age: 21
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Skin Color: Cinnamon
Sexuality: Straight with a supressed curiosity
Personality: She may seem spacy at first but most likely she's just got her music so loud she can't hear you. Cadence is friendly enough if you show interest in her. She's a natural flirt and loves to toy with whomever she can. Persuing a relationship with her is for the most part in vain. Cadence is in it for the chase and not much else. She fights her battles with her body, flaunting it for all it's worth. She loves being watched and wanted. Her biggest love would be dancing. Going to a club and falling in with a mass of moving bodies drives her wild.
Likes: Glowing things, Techno, Dancing, Drums, her mp3 player
Dislikes: Slow music, Being forced to sit still, Quiet,
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 10:01 pm
Crimson and Clover{Ah, now I don't hardly know her But I think I could love her}  Name: Dizzian Kathrine Celia Castiglione
Nickname: Dizzy or Dizz
Gender: Female
Marital Status: Single
Age: 22
Height: 5'5
Occupation: Bar Manager
Sexuality: Equal Opportunity Lover
Physical Appearance: Dizzy has a rich tan skintone from living most of her life in the desert. She has short choppy lavender hair and blue eyes. Her left is the dark blue and her right is a pale forget-me-not blue. She has a small but sturdy frame though She's mostly legs. Taking after her father and his feline ways, She has a long calico tail and matching ears a bit too small for her face. Her hands are short with clawlike fingers and rougher skin on the palms.
Personality: Dizzy's a very happy person most of the time. She's somewhat exciteable and acts like a cat in a feild of catnip. She has times where she's pissy or just out of it and solitary. She likes being with people but if she's with a large group of people for too long she'll start getting anti social and may start freaking out. She has a deep paranoia of dead bodies and shakes uncontrolably if she's even near a graveyard. She's very paranoid about them as well as spiders. She's a mild alcoholic and is often found with a mixed drink in her hands.
Motto/Quote: "Life is like a vegetarian buffet and I'm a carnivore. But that's ok. I'm always willing to try new things!"
Accessories: She wears A tiny tear of hematite from her left ear and A small gold necklace with a pale blue topaz gem hanging from it.
Distinguishing features: Her pale eye, a small tattoo of the goddess Bastet between her shoulderblades, an Ankh on her left shoulder and a small star to the lower right of her belly button, just below the pantline.
Usual Attire: She'll wear a wide variety of things but they're almost always some shade of purple or blue, with a few articles of black or white. She loves her purple Fedora.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 10:02 pm
Our House
{Our house it has a crowd there's always something happening and its usually quite loud}
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 10:05 pm
Your Mama Don't Dance
{And your Daddy Don't Rock and roll}
Dazzon - Twin brother, Rocker child
Rozz - Older brother, Problem child
Father - Rich Father, loves his Daughter
Mother - Rich Mother, loves her money
The Pets
Name: Zephyr
Gender: Male
Personality:Zephyr is very mature and protective but he is playful and loving. He'll protect Dizzy with his life. Being the senior cat his opinion has a lot of sway,
Appearance:Light blue fading to an inky black. His fur is scatterd with what looks like white stars and a faint cresent moon is visible on his forehead. His eyes are bright blue. He's a large Thera most of his body being muscle.
Name:Sagira
Gender:Female
Personality:Sweet and loving. She's very friendly. She's a very clean thera and never makes a mess. Now in her Teens Sagi's really excitable
Appearance:Dark purple that fades to white. She had a dark mark on her forhead in the shape of an egyptian hyrogyph. Her bright read eyes gleam happily. She's smaller than most of the other thera's of her clutch. She's slim and fast.
Name:Nut (Pronounced Noot)
Gender:Female
Personality:Dominant and proud. She thinks very highly of herself and loves to be admired.
Appearance:Her sleek fur shines brightly, almost blindingly in the sun. She has a metallicy gold coloration and gorgeous feathered wings of a turquiose hue. They shimmer different shades of blue when the sun hits them. She's not the smallest but she's very dainty. Nut
Name: Badru
Gender:Male
Personality: A self centered and cocky cat who does things for his own gain. That's Badru for the most part. He likes Dizzy but doesn't get along with many others. He has a grudging respect for Zephyr. He's a commanding cat, benig the child of Gods and often acts like he's the head of the house, unless Zephyr steps in.
Appearance: Green with a while belly. He Had blue stripes, spots and other such markings on hsi face, back and paws. He wears a Gold collar with Jade stones and a matching cuff on his front paws.
Name: Beldaran
Gender:Female
Personality: Beldaran's a shy one, she doesn't like too many people or fast movements and loud noises. she doesn't often join in the other cats games, prefering to curl up and sleep, or try and steal their food.
Appearance: somewhat pudgy Beldaran is a mottled brown her fur tan in spots with awkward darkbrown stripes. Her eyes are bright green and she has small silver patch of fur on her forehead that matches the metalic plates on her paws.
Name: Jeystha
Gender:Male
Personality: Normally calm and collected Jyestha tends to blend into the background, only appearing when it duits him. He tends to have a decently destructive spat with Beldaran when the mood takes him though.
Appearance: A behemouth of a cat, at 12 feet long from tail to to nose, He's quite the impressive sight. His fur is thick and black with faded grey tiger stripes blending down his back. His tail is nearly as thick as he is and half of his body length.
Name: Natala
Gender:Female
Personality: Being the closest to a domestic housecat, Natala is curious and likes getting her nose into anything. She's noisy and loves attention when she wants it.
Appearance: She looks like a candy cane for the most part, she's got creamy white fur with deep red verticle stripes.
Name: Namir
Gender: Male
Personality: About average, he's not that playful nor aloof. He spends his time equally between eating, sleeping and exploring.
Appearance: Namir is the size of a medium dog and completely black besides an odd pattern of neon green on his fur.
Name: Sabah
Gender: Female
Personality: Shy for the most part but secretly enjoys cuddling. Not too much is known about her yet as she has choosen not to speak so far.
Appearance: The size of a Great dane, Sabah is bright yellow with orange socks on her paws, she wears a specially made suit of armor
Name: Kafziel
Gender: Male
Personality: Egotistical. He think's he's the hotshot stud of the family. Constantly expecint praise for every little thing he does.
Appearance: about a 3rd of the size of Jyestha, Kafziel is very strongly blue now with random brown markings along his back and sides.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 10:09 pm
Girls Just Wanna Have Fun
Hey! We know these people!
Dizzy knows:
Theif: He's Kiki's guardian, he seems like a really nice guy. I got a good impression of him.
Jazzie knows:
Kiki: I met her at Malachite's birthday party, She worried about her hair s lot. I don't know why, I like it! She's a nice person. I want to play with her more.
Sauda: I met her at the party also. I like her, even though she is kinda boyish. She and Kiki seem to be good friends. She was quiet but that's ok.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 7:34 am
We're Not Gonna Take It!
These people will not be getting Holiday cards this year.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 9:27 pm
I'm too Sexy{I'm a model you know what I mean And I do my little turn on the catwalk} Jazzie as a Kiddlet, She's pretty darn cute honestly. Jazzling
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 9:30 pm
First Encounter Quote: A sharp tug on her tail brought Dizzian�s attention to the biggest pair of grey eyes she'd ever seen. They stared up forlornly from a pouty face, presenting the most heartbreaking picture Dizzy'd ever seen. Dizzy fought down the urge to go 'aww' and hug the girl, instead opting for a polite "yes?" Dizzy was currently lost inside a large mansion in the middle of a forest, which happened to be crawling with the oddest looking little girls she�d ever seen. From what she'd overheard from the multitude of voices, the mansion was run by a woman by the name of Catzi who was looking for people to care for the little ones. Not like Dizzy needed anymore mouths to feed, she could barely keep up with her mismatched 'pride' of cats as it was. They were so adorable though, and they really needed a home where they could have the proper attention each one deserved... The young girl tugged Dizzy's tail again. "I've got a funny joke!" She giggled. "Listen to me!" Dizzy twitched her ears quickly before kneeling down next to the little girl, avoiding a mass that had run screaming down the hallway she currently occupied."�Umm� Alright, what is it?" The youngling jumped up and down excitedly, "Guess what fell out of the tree?" She waited as Dizzy shrugged her shoulders. "An Apple!" She giggled hysterically and looked to Dizzy, expecting the same reaction. Dizzy watched the girl, an eyebrow raised in confusio. An apple? She chuckled to humor the child then pat her shoulder and stood back up. "Funny, I need to get going now though." She gently retrieved her tail from the girl's hands and turned around, heading off in the direction she thought she'd come from. A hand on her tail startled her a few seconds later as the child chased after her. "Uh, Hello?" "My name's Jazzie!" The girl chimed, keeping a shockingly firm grip on Dizzy's tail as they walked. "I want you to play with me!" "I'm sorry Jazzie; I�ve got stuff to do. Why don't you play with your friends?" Dizzy tried to remove the girl from her tail again with difficulty. "No!" Jazzie glared at her. "I want to play with you! We're going to play castle, I'm going to be the queen and you're going to be my servant!" She smiled innocently as her hand would not be removed. She squeezed a bit tighter around the fluffy tail. "You're servant? Listen sweetie, '�ve got pets to feed and a house to clean before work. Could you just point me in the direction of the door�" "Pets? What kind of pets? I want to see them! Can I see them?" She let go of Dizzy's tail and put both arms in the air, the universal sign for 'pick me up!' With a sigh she was obliged and petted Dizzy's ears which were now within her reach. "You�re soft." Dizzy�s mind went blank for a moment as her ears were pet, a low purr started back in her throat. "Mmm thank y--.wha?" She shook her head, stopping the girl quickly. That was the best way to put Dizz asleep. "My pets? Oh, cat's. Umm sure you can see them sometim. We'll have to ask if you can stop by." What was she doing, she had to get going?! She shook her head and started wandering, every once in a while being poked in the right direction by the girl. "What are their names? What's your name?" Jazzie opted to play with the feather on Dizzy's hat instead of her ears. Dizzy smooth the girl's white dress down, so different from the little maid's dresses most the girls seemed to be wearing. "I'm Dizzy. Well, there are 8 of them-" She was interrupted by an exclamation of excitement. "Yeah, none are ordinary housecats either, There's Zephyr, Sagira, Nut, Natala, Badru, Beldaran, Jyestha and Namir. They're all friendly enough." Dizzy smiled warmly, she loved her pets dearly, though it cost her a bundle to care for them all. "Your name sounds like mine!" Jazzie hugged Dizzy�s neck, snuggling close. Dizzy shifted her hold on the child as she entered an area she recognized. "It does doesn�t it?" She smiled. The child was definitely attached to Dizzy. Dizzy had to admit she liked the feel of Jazzie in her arms. It'd be a long time before she ever had a child of her own if it even happened. She'd never found a man to be interested in, she had plenty as friends. She just couldn't see herself with a man. "Alright, here we go." She turned into the main hallway and looked around. There was a notepad and pen sitting on a desk half hidden by who knows what other children's playthings. Dizzy scribbled a quick note to the owner of the mansion, letting her know the one called Jazzie was coming home with her for a bit and she'd get a hold of her later.
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 11:04 pm
Dizzy could not imagine it. What the hell had posessed her? Here she was, in her small home that was already crowded as it was and there was this little girl, cute as a button curling up to sleep with Badru, the antisocial one.
"Badru, she's got to go back. I can't afford to keep her as well as all of you!" She whispered to the large egyptian cat.
"She's not leaving." Badru replied in a tone that said he was NOT budging on this subject. The green cat flashed a yellow eye at Dizzy. "She needs to be here." He added, reminding Dizz that he was the child of the Gods. "Let's take a vote" He glanced about the cats in the room most of which were pretending to be asleep. "Who here says the child should stay?" Soft mews and purrs filled the air, no one wanting to wake the girl.
"You're all evil you know that?!" Dizzy scowled at them. "I hope you all realize this means less food for everyone, including her and I!" Beldaran glanced up and gave a soft growl. She was quickly shut up by a paw to the face from Sagira.
Badru smirked at Dizzy. "It's decided. She stays. She'll be fine for the night but in the morning after work, you're to take her shopping for cloths and other necessities. We'll discuss what she needs and give you a list to follow. Natala will accompany you and make sure you follow it. You get paid tonight anyways, you'll have money for it all." He layed his head down next to the girls, nuzzling her blue hair.
Dizzy scowled again. "So much for paying bills...."
"You'll be fine" Came a soft whisper in reply. Dizzy shook her head and went off to her room to change into her work cloths for the night.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 1:38 pm
"I'm home." Dizzy called out as she closed the front door, tossing her keys onto the side table and making her way to the couch. She flopped down next to Jazzie who was also perched there, examining one of Dizzy's fantasy novels.
"I like this one! It has pictures in it!" She declared showing Dizzy her favorite picture so far, a gryphon posed in flight at the beginning of a chapter. Dizzy leaned over ans smiled at the girl, she had picked up one of her favorite books.
"You can read that?" She asked gently, as she removed her coat and slung it carelessly behind the couch, getting a muffled hiss in response. "Sorry Nut,"
Jazzie nodded. "I have trouble with some of the words... Like this one, Kaledain...?" She pointed to the word in italics on the page.
"Kaled'a'in" Dizzy smiled. "Have you been up all night?" She asked curiously. At the child's nod she shook her head. "Are you tired? Hungry?"
Jazzie shook her head. "The kitties showed me where to get food and I napped with Badru earlyer. I'm fine."
Dizzy patted her shoulder. "Alright then, I'm going to take a short nap then we can go shopping. Is that alright with you?"
Jazzie nodded and absorbed herself in the book. Dizzy got up fromt he couch and went to her room, squeezing inbetween two of the cats she curled up for her nap.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 2:23 pm
Jazzie put the book down and slid off the couch. A glance at the clock told her it was about 9:30am. Time to go shopping. She liked getting new things. Plus one of the kitties would bne going with her! Badru had said the little one was. Jazzie looked around for the kitten but she wasn't to be found. No matter, Dizzy needed to wake up and take her shopping!
The little girl didn't have to look far for Dizzy's bedroom. It was a fairly small house, especially for the amount of creatures it held. She opened the door and waltzed in. "Dizzy! Wake up! I wanna go shopping!" She walked over to the bed and pushed against dizzy's shoulder, rousing the young woman. "Wake up! Badru said you're going to take me shopping!"
Dizzy moaned, damn that cat. Damn him. She roleld over to face the girl and blinked beary eyes. "Mkay... Hold on Jazzie." Dizzy rolled herself out of bed and gropped around for the pair of shorts she'd tossed on the floor. She pulled them on quickly and rummaged around for a decent shirt. All the while aware of two small grey eyes watching her carefully. Jazzie marched up to Dizzy's open closet and looked through the cloths there, tugging at materials and colors that caught her eye.
"That one." She pointed to a periwinkle tank top. Dizzy looked up from her drawer and examined the top the girl was pointing at. She hadn't worn that thing in a long time. But it was going to be hot today that much was obvious even this early in the morning.
"Fine." Dizzy threw the shirt on and some sandles. This was going to be an interesting morning.
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Dizzy parked her car, a small blue Toyota truck and helped Jazzie and Natala out. The cat shook herself before leaping up to Dizzy's shoulders and perching there happily to keep an eye on the girls.
The inside of the store was nothing too fabulous, rows upon rows of cloths hung in neat orderly sections. Dizzy figured this wouldn't be too difficult. For the most part she was right. Jazzie was findinf tons of things she wanted...but not many were within a decent price range. After a few struggled they managed to get the hang of it. Jazzie apparently loved to shop for shoes, the girl spent a good 45 minutes in teh shoe department alone, trying on pair after pair after pair. In the end Jazzie made out rather well. 6 shirts, 4 skirts, a pair of shorts, two pairs of jeans, and 3 pairs of shoes. Dizzy had also bought her a bathing suit, figuring the girl might like a trip to the lake or a water park sometime in the summer.
Jazzie was ecstatic and upon returing to her new home she insisted upon putting on a fashion show for everyone. They humored her and watched as she paraded around in her new cloths, spinning around and giggling madly over every article. Once she was finished she changed into a lime green tank top and a pair of white jean shorts. "Thank you Dizzy." She sat at the kitchen table with Namir on her lap. "I'm hungry!"
Dizzy laughed and grilled the both of them a couple of cheese sandwiches for lunch. Thankfully Jazzie apparently liked them. As did Namir as she shared part of her sandwich with him. "Jazzie, I need to go back to sleep for a while. Will you be alright?"
Jazie pouted over her sandwich for a few moments then decided she'd get the cats to play with her instead. She nodded and watched as Dizzy cleaned up and left to her bedroom.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 11:52 am
Dizzy raised an eyebrow as she drew closer to her front door. Music was being played very loudly from inside, accompanied by other noises Dizzy couldn't quite place. She unlocked the door and entered to a blast of noise. Apparently the youngling had found her old tape collection and stereo. The subwoofers were being abused by Blondie currently as Jazzie jumped about on the couch, laughing and trying to sing along to a song she had just discovered. "Dizzy!" The girls high pitched voice was lost among the music. She jumped down and raced towards Dizzy, chattering the entire way.
Dizzy held up one finger and quickly made her way to her stereo her ears pressed tight against her head, she turned to music down to near silent. Dizzy turned to Jazzie and knelt down. "Now what was that?"
"Dizzy! I like that music!” exclaimed the bouncing child. Dizzy noted she was bouncing to the beat. “E’cept course when I can’t hear what she says, that just makes me mad.” She girl nodded affirmatively. “Do you know what she says? Because I can’t hear it at all!”
Dizzy listened to the song for a moment, It was Sunday Girl, one of her favorites. “Yeah, follow me I’ll show you where you can find the lyrics if you want to know.” Dizzy led the child by the hand back to her bedroom. She didn’t have to dig deep to find her box of tapes, it had already been dragged out by the child and scattered fairly well about her room. Dizzy sighed, “How about waiting till I’m home next time you want to go rummaging about my closet?” Jazzie stood silently, pouting. “It’s ok, I’m not mad.” Dizzy assured her before kneeling down and digging through the pile, she found the empty cassette case for Blondie. “Alright,” Dizzy smiled , handing the case to Jazzie. “If you want to know the words for a song, pull out that little paper and open it up, it has the words for all of the songs on that tape on it. Then you just figure out which side of the tape the song is on, and the name of the song, then you look for that name on this paper and there you’ll have the lyrics.
“Thank you Dizzy!” Jazzie snatched the paper and ran back to the living room, flopping down no the couch to read through the lyrics and find her song on it. Badru met up with Dizzy in the hallway, both turning the corner and watching the girl kick her legs in the air.
“You might want to think about her schooling.”
“I know, I was thinking about having my friend tutor her, she home schools her own boy…”
“No dice, She needs to be among girls her own age. Send her to the elementary school. There’s more girls like her there. I’ve seen them.
Dizzy turned to the cat, putting her hands on her hips. “Since when do you go to elementary schools?!” the cat only smirked at her and padded silently to Jazzie. His tail swaying mockingly behind him. Dizzy sighed and leaned against the wall, she knew nothing about children. She made a mental note to call the school in the morning and ask about registration.
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 12:16 am
A loud buzzing snapped Dizzy out of a particularly juicy dream. She groaned and groped for the alarm forgetting she had put it out of her reach. She let out a defeated whine before dragging her dead self out of bed, stumbling over to her dresser and banging a couple times blindly till she hit the alarm. If she remembered correctly, she had half an hour to wake herself up, then she’d get Jazzie up, get the girl dressed and fed and ship her off to her first day of school.
Jazzie, a light sleeper by nature woke to the sound of Dizzy’s alarm in the room next to hers. She rubbed her eyes and stretched, curling up to her side next to Badru. The cat had taken to sleeping with her every chance he got. From what it looked like, they had grown quite fond of each other. Badru nudged Jazzie’s cheek. “Wake up darling, you have school today.” He purred for her as she rubbed his ears, something he never did for Dizzy. “Up now”
“Yes Badru” Jazzie smiled and blinked her eyes crawling out of bed. She crossed to her small dresser and pulled out the outfit she had planned for today. Badru exited quietly, to give her some privacy. She dug through her ever growing collection of cloths, many stolen from Dizzy’s closet. Most were too big for her bit she was an inventive girl, a few safety pins in the sleeves and a belt around the waist turned a long t-shirt into a rather attractive ruffled dress. Today she chose a small hand me down shirt that Dizzy had doctored up for her. It was a simple black shirt, with a white kitten Jolly Rodger on the front. Dizzy had an abundance of pirate themed clothing. With it she paired her favorite mid calf cowgirl boots, in black leather and a pleated denim skirt. She went to the mirror leaning against her bare wall and took her hairbrush from the ground, running it through her blue and green locks before tying them up with a sparkly and furry scrunchie. When she finished primping herself for her big day she exited her room. She was joined by Badru to let her ride on his back into the kitchen where Dizzy was currently zoned out over a cup of coffee.
The entrance of two figures snapped Dizzy out of her thoughts. “You’re up?”
“Of course not silly! I’m still asleep and you’re dreaming!” Jazzie beamed brightly as she climbed down from Badru’s back and took the seat across from Dizzy. “What’s for breakfast?”
Dizzy’s face took on a confused look for a moment before she shook her head with a grin. “If I were still dreaming I’d have a nice hunk of man laying in my bed right about now. “ She mused, finishing off her coffee. With a glance to the clock mounted on the wall she turned to the girl. “Well, since we have the time, how about I go get dressed quickly and take you out to breakfast before school? “
“Yay! That sounds great! Hurry Hurry!” Jazzie clapped her hands and climbed down from the chair. She led Badru back to her room to gather her backpack. After double checking that all her supplies were safely stored inside, she ran out to the living room and waited, tapping her foot impatiently for Dizzy.
A few moments later Dizz and Jazzie were loaded into the truck and barreling down the roads at a les than legal speed. The girls were laughing and chattering the whole way. Dizzy smiled as a lull in the conversation popped up. Adopting a little girl was not that bad, she had to admit. She’d grown quite fond of the crazy little child. She whipped the steering wheel around a sharp turn, eliciting gales of laughter from Jazzie as they slid into a parking space a little sloppily. “Here we are! Shari’s!” She helped Jazzie out and they entered the octagon shaped restaurant.
6 pancakes and 2 milkshakes later they were back on the road, heading to Jazzie’s new school.
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