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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 9:34 am
After Tea paid him, the driver handed over two big grape popsicles, one of which Tea handed up to the joey, not really caring if he got sticky grape in his hair. As the truck drove off, Tea turned and started to walk them back to the playground and benches, not wanting the boy's father to worry too much about them.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 9:38 am
The boy looked at the popcicle- what a funny lookin' thingy. He licked at it curiously.. Mm. Not bad. He pushed as much of it as he could into his mouth, his other hand still in the older boy's hair. His feet began to sway back and forth slightly, and he smiled around his treat. This was fun.
Freize was surprisedly laid back- but he was a confusing guy. One minute he would let the joey run off and do whatever without a care in the world, the next he was panicking. Hm. Right now he was actually reading a book. Normally he would have stared out into space the whole time- it's kind of creepy how he can do that- but he had been reading a good book. He wanted to finish it.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 2:13 pm
Tea settled his own popsicle in between his teeth, keeping his hands free to steady the joey should he fall off balance. He flinched a bit when his sharp little teeth dug into it, but, on an idea spark, took off toward the swingset, gripping the littler one's ankles. "I'm gonna show'y howta fly!" He said around the intruding ice, cheered that Eva was enjoying his treat.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 2:25 pm
The runt started as they were suddenly moving fast again, and he held on the best he could with one hand, sucking at the popsicle. Adrenaline rush was back. His ears perked slightly, fly? Spiro always was talking about how wanted to fly.. It must be good! He suddenly felt excited, tail wriggling about behind him. This would be fun!
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 2:47 pm
As they approached the first metal swing set, one of the swings was twisted up a bit higher than the others, Teagan set his sights on the higher one, speeding up as he got an idea. He was going to jump onto it and grab the chains. It'd be fun, especially if they went over! "Hold on little buddy!" He yelled, letting his half eaten popsicle drop into the sand as he leapt up into the air.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 3:04 pm
The little guy choked on his popsicle stick slightly, so he was forced to pull what was left of his pop' out of his mouth. He licked some of the purple sticky from the sides of his mouth and his lower lip. Mm... And then they were going faster, and he too let go of his treat to get a better grasp on the top of the lemur's head. He didn't want to fall, and even though his ankles were being held he felt a bit wobbly.
Up. He grinned as they were suddenly up into the air, a slight rush going through him. This was great fun.. He decided going fast and being high at the same time was fun indeed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 3:09 pm
Tea flinched as the joey got a stronger grip on his hair, but decided what the heck, if the littler one yanked a few hairs out they'd grow back. There were better things to think about. Rush. His feet landed on the plastic swing with a thud, the force sending them up nearly to the top. With that sense of flying, the older boy let out a yell that, on purpose, sounded a bit like a whiny howl. He learned something, lemurs couldn't howl.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 3:14 pm
Adrenaline was coursing through him, and a constant grin was plastered on his face. He swallowed heavily, feeling a strange nervousness too that only added to the fun of their "flight". He normally had a frightening lack of fear that often got him into trouble, but as they moved up into the air fear filled him. And it made the moment even better. He relished the mix of fear, excitement, and that cold feeling that ran through him. This was amazing. They were flying. If he knew how to, he would have let out some loud noise too, but instead he just tilted his head back and drew in the deepest breath he could.
(THAT is why he will probably be some kind of stunt double some day XD Or some extreme sports or whatever guy.)
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 3:27 pm
Tea let go of the chains with one hand as they whipped back down, checking to make sure Eva was still steady. He loved the rush, wild abandon, sure, but he'd have a panic attack if the joey fell off. As they started to fall forward again, he slid his hands back up high on the chains and kicked his feet forward, trying to speed them up.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 3:54 am
The boy's grip loosened as he managed to get himself balanced and wasn't so worried about falling off- he SHOULD be fine. He didn't need to hold on too hard anymore. Of course, Eva was the same in this situation- he loved the reckless, wild feeling he got, but falling off... Maybe not so much. Maybe that would hurt just a little, and that wouldn't be so great. He hated ouchies. He bit into his lower lip, still grinning to himself as they began to go faster, not worrying all too much about that. He never worried all too much, but that was okay- Freize did it enough for him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 3:21 pm
Tea had a trick in mind. As they got higher and higher, he started flailing his tail when they jerked forward and started to swing back down. If he could just get them a bit closer he could hook his tail around the top bar... Hmm, Eva might get a little scared if they kept jerking like that, better be nice. "I'm gonna try an pull us up there, ok?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 8:53 am
The boy was a little confused about WHY they seemed to be jerking around a lot, but he didn't worry too much about it. Something had developed in him- the belief that you are the safest you can ever be if being held by someone. So in his mind, he was safe. Who knows how that thought process came about? His ears lifted as he noticed the boy speaking, not quite getting what the boy meant... Pulling them up... Where? Oh well. He just smiled and nodded. Since he couldn't really ask questions, he thought that was the best approach.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2005 8:55 am
With a few final kick offs, they were high enough. Tea let go of the chains and put his hands around on Eva's back, counting off in his head. Ok, just two more swings, one, there! He pushed them off the same way he would have done a backflip, keeping his hands on the younger boy's back as he caught them on the top bar with his tail. Yes! It was fun every time! He swung them back and forth a few times before bringing them to a steady sway, "What do you think Eva?" He asked, loving the upside down view.
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2005 9:16 am
Eva suddenly felt the need to hold on as hands went to his back, and he rested both hands at the side of the older boy's head and held. A few more swings and a motion that went far too fast for the young 'un's mind to comprehend. Because suddenly they were upside down, and seemingly just hanging in the air. ATleast, that's how the 'roo saw it. His stomached flipped and suddenly he was really dizzy because all of the blood was rushing to his head. He wriggled just slightly, and when his vision cleared up entirely, he caught sight of the ground. And that was all he needed. Because suddenly it was exciting and daring and he liked it. He liked being upside-down. He almost decided to let go and stretch himself down towards the ground- because he was a kid, and kids do strange things- but luckily, for the both of them, he decided against it. He gave another nod of his head, smiling brightly and revelling in the strange pull of gravity.
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2005 6:57 pm
Tea beamed, reaching his hands up to hold the tot in place. If he'd been facing him, he would have givin the boy a kiss on the forhead, his mom always did that when he made himself dizzy from flipping. It didn't work that well, but it was comforting. He tensed the muslces in his tail, keeping them in the steady swing. "You like being upside down, huh? Me too, it's cool. Momma always thinks I'm going to fall and break my head." He cooed, mellowed by the blood rush to his brain.
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