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 Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 7:00 pm
Whoo! Now they were getting into the swing of things! With a delighted giggle, Yeesha ran for the ball, and hit it back with her tail. This chiton girl was pretty nifty after all, what with her back scales and strange plating. She was nice too. It was far too early to tell if she was going to be the rebellious sort and try to push Yeesha around, but it didn't matter. They were going to be friends now, at the very least. "Go Iddy go!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 7:01 pm
Izzy giggled even harder now. There was something about being cheered-on, about hearing her own name, that made this all the more exciting! She hit the ball back with both hands now rather than catching it first.
"You goddit, Yeesha!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 7:15 am
Yay! Now Iddy was getting it! Yeesha grinned and bounced the ball of her hands, sending it lazily back towards the chiton girl. The ball was getting more and more deflated as the game went on, however the alligator girl didn’t seem to mind. It meant she got to hit it harder and harder each turn! Still, a real ball would have been nice. She would have probably nailed Izzy in the face and play-killed her again though, which wouldn’t have been very good.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 7:48 am
Really, Izzy had never been hit in the face by a ball, but she was fairly certain she wouldn't like it. She hit the ball back and forth, giggling, calling out to Yeesha, and her fingertips started to turn purple. Oh no! She was getting cold! She hated that about water, how it was always cold when you got out.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 7:55 am
It was during the second toss towards her that Yeesha noticed the change in the colour of Izzy’s fingertips. She caught the ball neatly, squeezing most of the remaining air out of it in the process. The ball was forgotten in favour of the purple fingers, and thus the alligator girl tosses it back towards the wading pool. Whoever it belonged to would come and pick it up. She sauntered over to stare at the purple fingers, head tilted. “Are you getting thcale rot?” She asked, though she didn’t remember her scale rot ever looking purple. It was always a possibility.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 8:01 am
Izzy looked down at her fingers, skin covered in goose pimples. Her mantle's generally slimy nature definitely made her colder faster.
"Nuh-uh," she said, "Chilly." And, unfortunately, she knew it was time to go home. If she didn't get warm soon, she knew she'd get the evil nim-own-yah, which probably ate your inside or something.
"Gadda go," the chiton girl frowned, "See you lata', kay?" And she started to wobble back toward Daddy. Enh! Her toes were numb!
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 8:06 am
Chilly? Yeesha blinked. Oh, was she cold? The alligator could see little bumps rising up on her skin, the kind she sometimes got whenever the water was too cold for her. That made sense. Her little plate thing probably made it too cold for her or something. “Oh, well if you’re cold then you can go home,” Yeesha replied, as though she was dismissing the little chiton girl. Their playtime was over, which was kind of sad, but at least the alligator girl had got to have a good swim. She always enjoyed a game of Lake Monster.
“Bye Iddy! Don’t trip and play die!” Ignoring the strange looks that got, Yeesha turned and trundled back to her guardian. It was time to go home. At least the seats of Jasper's car would only be a little damp by the time they got there.
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