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 Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 7:54 pm
Izzy took Emmet's hand after switching the one holding her cotton candy. She looked about too, and when the strawberries were pointed out to her, she nodded.
"Dey spin," she warned. She'd been watching the kids on them earlier.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 8:28 pm
"Oh." Was all Emmet could say, pausing for only a moment before continueing to slither forward. Well, he couldn't back out now. He's already suggested it! Riley would have said that was ungentlemanly...not that he knew what that meant. "W-well is Iddy okay with s-spinnin?" The little snakeboy questioned, hoping to god she would change her mind. Unlikely, but little kids were always full of hope.
Red pupils moved around frantically from one looming strawberry to the other and the people within it...they seemed happy enough! The ride couldn't have been that bad. He and Iddy were too late to get on the current ride, but they could get on the next one. But only if one of them didn't flake out.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 8:37 pm
Izzy's face screwed up to one side. Well, looking at the benches, she might not fit. Her plates were pretty big! Her new friend had invited her on, though, and that would be a mean thing to do.
"A'dunno. Wanna fishy fer stuffies instead?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 9:00 pm
Emmet's wide gaze moved to Izzy when she offered something else. "Yes!" Was his instant reply, a look of relief on his face. Thank god! She wanted to do something else! This girl was awesome! He was only happy to lean to the side, still holding her hand and thus able to slither away from the strawberries. There was only one question remaining!
"...How d'you fish fer stuffies?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 9:07 pm
Izzy didn't reply. She simply walked over to a little stand with little pool filled with turtles. Said turtles were plastic and had giant megnets affixed to their backs.
"Take'a stick," Izzy explained, "'n pick a turtle. Turtle says what size you get." Again, with the magical disappearing speech impediment!
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 8:14 am
Emmet slithered after the girl with the impatient curiousity of a child his age. When they came up to the plastic turtle filled pool, he stared into it and went to put his hand into it; these were weird turtles! Luckily for him, Izzy told him to do otherwise and he withdrew his hand as if he hadn't thought to reach in at all.
Blinking curiously, Emmet grabbed a stick and put the magnet on the end of the string over the water, looking over each turtle as if trying to decide which one to pick. "Has Iddy ever won?" The little snakeling asked; this was a matter of life and death! Only not really. He didn't know what kind of prizes he could possibly get.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 11:46 am
Izzy nodded, taking a stick herself.
"Always win. Just...sometimes get BIG prize, sometimes get little prize." She peered down into the pool, taking her time, trying to get a "good feeling" about any one of the turtles.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 11:09 am
"Oh." Emmet said to her explaination, suddenly feeling better since you really couldn't lose at this game. The snakeling eyed the turtles, then hovered his magnet over one of them, hearing the little clink of the joining forces and then carefully, very carefully, pulling it out of the basin.
His pale face lit up when he had his prize turtle in his scaled hands, the stick with the magnet forgotten on the floor. "I got one~!" He said happily, looking at the underside of the turtle to see what he won. Of course, that was difficult when he couldn't read very well, so he gave up and held the turtle to Riley. "Whats it say?"
"Uh.." Riley said at first, taking the turtle from the apparently energetic Emmet. He flipped it over, glanced at the word, and handed it back. "You won a stuffed animal." He informed the small child.
"Lookit Izzy, I won a stuffie!" He said, taking the turtle back and slithering back to his friend to show her, too. Riley watched the boy with confusion...this was the most energetic he'd ever seen him, outside of playing with Romeo.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 11:15 am
"Pick one!" Izzy grinned, pointing to the little stuffed animals. She personally thought he should get the purple puppydog. It was the best. The forlorn teenager running the booth just stared at Emmet, waiting.
Izzy was now intent on winning her own stuffie. She squinted at the turtles and brought her stick down on top of one. Click! She pulled up the turtle, struggling a bit to bring it to the surface. The teenager took it and pointed up.
"You get one'a these."
Huge stuffies, probably actually stuffed with beanbag stuffs. There was a big white mouse with a pink dice and a floppy bunny. Oh my! How exciting! She turned to Emmet.
"which one should I pick?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 11:29 am
"Uhm...I want...that one!" He pointed to a red stuffie of a chicken. All the animals looked nice, and that purple puppydog was in close second...the tie breaker was Riley occassionally but fondly calling him a chicken-snake. Emmet knew such a thing existed...but being a snake and having a stuffed chicken was close enough. The teenager gave it to him and he hugged it close, staring up at the big stuffied that Izzy could choose from.
Holy big! They were as big as he and Izzy! No...bigger! "Wow, big stuffies." Emmet said in awe, his tongue flicking out of his lips. "I'unno, the bunny?" He suggested; he wouldn't have wanted either of them, they were too big and thus scary...but Izzy asked for his opinion.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 11:31 am
Izzy nodded and reached up for the bunny, which the teenager unclipped and handed down to her. It had a purple nose and inside-ears and a pretty bow. Probably a leftover from some Easter store. She held it by the ears, and looked down at it. Hrm.
"Emmet want?" She had enough stuffies, and you gave friends presents you didn't want, right?!
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 11:37 am
Emmet stared wide eyed at Izzy and the large stuffy when she offered it to him. In all honestly, he didn't want it. Nope, that thing scared him. Nightmares forever in the shape of bouncing bunnies. But it was a present...and Emmet couldn't really turn down presents. "Okay." He agreed reluctantly, then stared down at his chicken, pausing for a moment before holding that out.
"Trade?" Not that he wanted to get rid of his chicken. It was just fair to trade! If Riley taught him anything, it was to play fair.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 11:41 am
Izzy shook her head and waved her hands in front of her. Nonono, silly! She gave it away because she didn't want any more, not because she wanted your chicken!
"Nonono. Take good care of bunny. Is big. Can use as pillow," she offered. Daddy stared proudly down at her, and she grinned back. She was a good girl!
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 11:50 am
Dark eyes went from Izzy to the bunny, to his chicken and back to Izzy. Oh, so he got both of them? "U-uhm...T-thanks, Iddy." Emmet stuttered. Blushing, he took the bunny and awkwardly slithered over to Riley, holding it up to him. "Hold please?" It was too big for him to hold (and it scared him so he wasn't going to hold it ANYWAY), and when Riley took it he slithered back to Izzy.
"Whattcha wanna do now?" Izzy was nice to give him her stuffy, so he was going to be nice and let her decide what they did. Even if it meant going on those intimidating strawberries. What a gentleman!
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 11:55 am
Izzy just shrugged and brushed some hair from her shoulders. She didn't care what they did. Emmet didn't seem to want to go on any rides, so she wasn't sure what there was to do.
"Dunno."
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