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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 2:36 pm
Greed tried her best, shuffling her tiny red sneakers against the rug. And every young child knows what happen when the rubber of sneakers and the scratching of it against carpets produce! Static! Greed had no idea of this, and her tiny fingers pouted lightly with the sparks of tiny zaps. She had no idea what was going on, but the sparks continued ever so more as they neared the table.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:09 pm
Shawn wobbled through the door with 2 heart shaped cards about 3/4's his own size. One was red and the other was purple. He looked around and then slowly walked over to Greed and held out the red card. "Happy Birthday Greed!" His cheeks grew red as he looked at her. Golly, has she gotten pretty.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:19 pm
Negl saw Shawn and walked over to him then she welcomed him "Why hello there Shawn" She looked down upon him and smiled at him "Do you need help with anything?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:01 pm
Another party I thought. Mine didn't go too well... Flashes of Noni driving away played through my mind. Shaking my head to try and clear my brain, I walked into the room. My hands were in my back pockets, and I leaned back as I surveyed the get-up they had. It seemed more high-class than my party had been. I also saw a few more vudolls than before. Then I saw her, Noni.
My blood froze, and my skin prickled with goosebumps. Mama told me I can't talk to her... I reminded myself. So I just stood there, eyeing the cake and wondering if I should go and grab a plate.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 7:25 pm
Shawn stared for a moment. What was I gonna do again? Oh yeah! Shawn holds out the purple heart card and says, "Happy Birthday Neglinct"; though he had trouble pronouncing her name.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 11:05 pm
..........Finally, the cake came to a triumphant rest, unspilt, on the purple table. Noni sighed with relief, turning to Greed with a smile. "Well, there! ... Oh, migosh, Greed, your hair is... An afro," she said secretively, as if keeping her voice low would somehow prevent others in the room from noticing Greed's drastic meeting with static electricity. She began to furtively smooth out the haywire strands, pulling her dainty hands back sharply each time a stray spark worked it's way across her skin. As the hair slowly flattened, Noni's attention drifted to the door to survey the guests filtering in.
.........."Oh, look, Shawn's here... A Todoller already? What cute cards he's brought... Oh, geez, Negl's distracted him... And, is that? Oh, hee!" Noni's thoughts came to an abrupt halt as Sam came in the door. Red eyes lit up with the warm light of recognition. A face that was unchanged from the last time she'd seen it! With a vibrant smile, she freed Greed's hair from her nit picking. "All-better-now-kay?" she reassured the young girl quickly, before beginning to walk across the room. "Hey Sammi!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 10:07 am
Greed nodded, before climbing herself up on the chair and relieving all her patience by cutting a slice of cake and setting it in front of her. She gorged on it for a few seconds, before beckoning over Shawn and Sam. The frosting of white clung to her fingers, messing up her glove. She wiped away the frosting from her mouth, and continued the action of knawing on crumbs and strawberry filling. She didn't have enough patience to wait for her mom to come with the birthday candles. It would be too long and three fourth's of the cake would be done by then.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 10:22 am
"Hey Sammy!" I heard her call out. I wanted to ignore her, I really did! I wasn't one of those types to go around disregarding my mama! However, Noni was just one of those kind of people that you have to talk to. Her joy and giddiness would just infect you, and make your whole day seem a lot better. I waved at her, "Hey Noni!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 10:35 am
.........."Hee! You're getting pretty tall, little man!" Noni exclaimed admiringly, letting her head fall slightly to the left as she looked Sam over. The edges of her eyes crinkled up with her tell-tale little smirk of satisfaction. As she fell silent in wait of Sam's response, a ravenous gnashing filled her ears. Pretty face distorted with mass confusion, she turned and surveyed the room. The source of the sound was quickly found. Greed was CHOWIN' DOWN!
.........."Oh wow... D'you want any cake, Sam? Gotta be quick, or else there might not be much by the time Greed gets done..." she croaked, obviously grossed out by Greed's lack of lady-ness. As friendly as Noni was, she found it hard to hide it if she found anything displeasing. This was one such moment, and she seemed to be holding herself back from stomping over to Greed, seizing her messy little hands, and demanding "FORK. Use a FORK!". But somehow, she remained passively near Sam, giggling nervously.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 10:47 am
I nodded and walked over to the large cake. Cutting myself a pretty large, I searched for the napkins and maybe a plastic fork. Finding them, I placed them on my plate and went to go sit down by Greed. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I swore I saw crumbs flying in all directions, like little projectiles filled with frosting-goodness. I laughed a little bit deep in my throat, and started to work on my own slice of cake. I'd cut each part of the slice with the edge of my fork, and then bring the piece to my mouth. However, I kept catching side-glances of Greed. That... Looks.... SO fun... I thought. Looking around, I reminded myself. Mama wouldn't want me to forget all the manners she taught me... She wants me to be a polite southern gentleman. So I restrained myself from gorging like Greed. Cutting. One. Piece. At. A. Time.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 4:58 pm
Greed was still gorging herself on frosting and strawberry delight before Sam and Noni made their way to the table. Even with the fact she knew knowlegdeable, she was very bland and dry when it came to the fact of manners. With her mouth still full of mushy sweetness, she asked, "How are you guys enjoying the cake? Momma made it~!" words slurred with a full mouth, before she swallowed it down and started with suck the crumbs an frosting off her fingers. She reached for a cup to pour some cranberry juice, but she remembered the guests. She poured some cranberry juice, with the cup wobbling slightly, and then thrusted it out toward her others. "Want some?" she asked, her hand clasped around the cup. But Greed's hand's were still dirty with frosting and crumbs, and the residue of it clung to the cup, forming a light outline of her hand.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:26 pm
The frosting stuck to the roof of my mouth like peanut butter. "The cake quite goo'" I lisped to Greed. I tried smacking my tongue against the roof of my mouth, but it wouldn't get rid of that thick, creamy feeling. I needed something to drink. Looking around, I saw cranberry juice, but it was on the other side of Greed. When I was about to ask her to pass me some, I guess some of the frosting decided it didn't like being on the roof of my mouth any longer and hopped on down into my throat. I coughed, and spluttered, trying to force the sticky frosting out of my throat. I could hardly breath! Then I saw Greed offering me a cup. Not looking twice, I grabbed it and chugged it in one gulp, clearing my mouth and throat of the thick frosting. Content, I sighed a big full-belly sigh. Then a belch. "Oh, s'cuze me!" I exclaimed. Then I giggled and looked over at Greed. "Bet you can't beat that one!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:57 pm
Greed giggled. She loved the sound of a good burp! Especially ones loud and echoing. To her, it meant someone was well-fed and happy. "Oh I bet I can!" she smiled. She poured some cranberry juice down into a cup, and chugged it. The tart taste slipped passed her tongue and slowed down her throat. After the long drink, she paused and hit her chest. A burp erupted, loud yes, but a few decibels lower than Sam's. "Oh darn! Haha, but that was fun though!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:03 pm
I grinned. "Yeah, but you can sure gozzle the cake down faster than I can!" I replied to her, trying not to be a sore-winner like mama told me not to be. Where is mama...? As soon as I thought it, I could see her walking in through the door. Her long brunette hair was up in a ponytail like it always was, and her jeans looked as if she had just got done helping the orchard farmers, they were crusted with mud. I saw her look around, she glanced at me and smiled, then noticed Greed and hurried over. She pulled out a present that she was hiding behind her back. It was wrapped with brown paper, and a frumpy green bow. I gazed in awe. "I didn't know you got her something." I whispered to her so Greed couldn't hear. "What'd you get her?" She smiled at me, and whispered back. "I got her a stuffed animal that looks like a large bunny, with big old floppy ears."
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 6:34 pm
She giggled once more. "I guess you are right!" she smiled, and then she turned to see the precense of Sam's Mom. "Hello there!" she smiled, giggling. Noticing the odd position of Sam's hands, Greed siddled her gaze, trying to see what was wrong. "Whatcha got there" she asked, curiousity in her tone.
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