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 Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 3:55 pm
"Sweet, I'd love skates!!! But I don't know if I could hold a stick like that." She wiggled her paws. "No opposable digits. ...Yet." She grinned, thoroughly planning on being final stage, like her older siblings.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 4:20 pm
Rome looked down at his drawing then crossed it out and attempted to draw it better as he explained.
"No no... The stick would only be the bottom part like where the tape goes around and it would be attatched to the skate."
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 4:41 pm
She cocked her head and looked at the drawing a little closer, the flower behind her ear bobbing in the air as she did so.
"Ah. Gotcha. Dur." She made a light smack on the front of her skull with her paw, and then looked back up at him. "So what would the rules be?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 4:51 pm
"Welllll since we coudln't really get that big of teams I'd say it'd be like three on three. We could make some goals with nets behind them and... One person would have to stay and defend them while the other two do whatever is key to their teams strategy. Fooor ruuules... Uhhhmmm..." Rome looked down at the paper in thought, again growling in concentration. The flower... It was gettin' him! 'Come on... Think think think... Rules...'
"Players need to wear some kinda protection thing and have jersies saying what team they're on. Can't check people, like hurt them. Have to stay in bounds, we can make a court or something... If the puck goes out then the other team gets it automatically. What else do you think?" Rome asked looking up at her, wanting some imput.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 4:59 pm
"You know what would be really neat? Is if the playing floor was round... and the goal was attached to the goalie person, like on wheels and tethered to the heels of the goalies skates. That way, they move around the perimeter- and the inner zones are circularly marked." She started to sketch it out.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 5:12 pm
"Wow! I never would have thought of that! That''d be ace-some! Niice one! Dude... I''m so hungry... You want some..''brain food''?" Rome got up and stretched as he asked her with a light smirk under his shell. There was always good food at the HQ, it was also a way to tell who had been there recently. Like if there weren''t a lot of cookies it ment that Blu had been around, most likely.
"We could also just get some skates to skate around. I want to get into hackysacking... My Dad was telling me about it and I think it sounds tight. I have to go and get one soon though... We might be able to have some competitions with that. Oh! What about dances?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 10:45 am
Milla wrinkled up her nose, glad that the motion wasn't evident through her outer skull. "Dances? I don't know. I don't think I'd be very good at dancing." But the idea of food greatly appealed to her, and she stood up from the beanbagchair, stretching her muscles as she did so.
"But food sounds awesome. I think Tawn just went shopping. C'mon.."
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 3:56 pm
"Yees! Score!" Rome exclaimed while he looked in the pantry and then the fridge. "I think your big brother is becoming my hero..." He said with a slight chuckle as he reached in to grab a bag of Flaming Hot Cheetos.
"But no, babe, everyone can dance. Just moving your body to a beat. I bet you're good at dancing. No worries. Acuna-Matata. You want something out of here, bea... here" Alright, that was it. He had spent way too much time with Colten before he left for college, the name he was about to call her was something he had picked up from the blue haired human.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 4:11 pm
Milla reached past the blue skull monkey and grabbed a hunk of cheese. "Call me 'Babe' one more time, and I'll mop the floor with you." She said, simply, then winked at him and went digging through the pantry for some chips.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 4:21 pm
Rome raised an eyebrow and thought about it with a slightly evil expression.
"Alright, Babe, I won't." With a chuckle Rome backed up with the bag of cheetos and waits for her reaction, completly prepared to run.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 9:20 pm
Milla acted entirely as if she hadn't heard him, and walked back to the fridge as if she'd forgotten something. She reached into the door... and then, in an instant, jumped back- and in her front paw... was a ketchup bottle.
She squirted it directly at him, putting all the force she could on the end of the plastic bottle so that the ketchup would create a sticky stream through the air.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 9:34 pm
Rome laughed a little and started chewing on his cheetos with a slightly puffed out chest. He didn'g see the katchup until it was in mid air flying directly at his head. And when he didn't move intime.... Splat....
"Ey!! Not cool!" The red thick substance was dripping down his skull and he gave her a playful glare/challange look.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 9:42 pm
"That's what you get, Blue-boy." She said, blowing on the end of the ketchup bottle like it was a gun. She couldn't keep the gunslinger-cool look on her face, though, and laughed. "Babe is condescending." She wiggled her ears at him and put the ketchup bottle back in the fridge. Only then did she see a half-eaten cake on the bottom rack, product of an ill-conceived plan to hide it behind a head of lettuce.
"OOh! Cake! Score!" She pulled it out and offered it to Rome, seeing as she did that he really was covered in ketchup. "Whoops... let me get you a napkin," she said, laughing and handing him the cake before darting over to the counter for a napkin.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 9:47 pm
"Blue-boy?! Fine... Then what can I call you? Besides Milla and orange-girl." He said laughing a little.
Rome again was lucky he had his outter skull. The grin on his face underneath it as she handed him the cake was nothing but pure evilness. Got to love a trusting woman... As she came back over to him with the napkin he took a huge portion of the cake into a paw and shoved it all over her.
"mmm How's that revenge taste?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2005 9:51 pm
"Aaaaagh!!" She yelled, creamed with cake. She leapt back, and grabbed a banana off the counter and hurled it at him, letting it ping off his skull with a pithy THWACK!
"I am gonna GET you for that, Surfer boy..." she leveled her eyes and darted around the kitchen, looking for ammo.
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