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 Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 9:35 am
Colche had been informed that a man was around who did cleaning by the cafeteria lady. She was happy about this, her room really needed to be cleaned, a mixture of her own mess, and her pet rabbits made ehr room currantly rather smelly, it needed a REALLY good cleaning. She had been told where the man resided and headed straight on over there her tail swaying back and forth. She wasn't in any sort of hurry but she wondered whom this man was? The cafeteria lady had said he liked to clean. She didn't understand it, except for baths, Colche was rather disorganised and messy in general.
Padding up to the door her feline nose twitched, she recognised the scent of the occupant of this duplex, newt? Nodding to herself she tapped on the door with her claws. She noticed the familiar scent of a change aorund the area, he must have transformed, that was good, untransformed folk usually found her unusual, but the kindred did not. She waited quietly for the man to answer, she knew she wasn' supposed to just barge in on people, she had to ask to enter, she scratched again, her 'knocking' a sort of mix between a tap and a furry scratching.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 9:58 am
Inside his bug-infested home, Newt had sat himself down at his workbench (which used to be a dresser untill he had started calling it a work bench) and was fiddling with some contraption he was attempting to make out of little bits and pieces he had found around the village. A "borrowed" screw here, a few bits of spare wire found in a closet there, some broken bits of something he had found in the dumpsters closer to the labs- nothing salvageable on their own, but when he could figure out how to put them together- At the sound of scratching at the door, Newt's clumsy webbed fingers spasmed, sending his little device to the table top. "Ah...?" He turned to glance over, catching movement just outside his door. "Is... ah... suh-someone th-there?" He quickly turned down the volume on his record player, the Rubber Soul album dimming so he could hear the scratching better. It wasn't in his imagination, was it?
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 10:06 am
Small furry ears twitched as she heard a small crash, her head tilted, and her brow furrowed, it sounded like a small noisey bomb had just dropped. Taking the voice to be a come on in, colche tried the handle and pushed, peering around the door "Hai!" she smiled ehr sweet blue eyed the only thing visable except for one furry fingered hand and the top of her head. She wans't entirely sure if she was allowed to go in to this room or not, the place smelled funny, of insects and dissinfectant and newt.
Still she couldn't help but allow her eyes to roam the place before they settled once again on the frog man. At this point a giggle escaped her and her eyes vanished behind the door again, silent giggling echoed for a long moment before she peeped around again "Kermie!" her eyes shone brightly as she looked over the green skinned amphebian man. He looked alot like kermit the frog!
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 10:09 am
Alone in his duplex, Newt was wearing the frog-covered boxers Aubrey had given him and a black T-shirt, which showed off far more of his froggish skin than his jumper generally did. At the sudden appearence of another islander- especially a girlish, giggling type, the frog man immediatly paniced, leaping behind his bed to scramble for a pair of proper trousers at the very least. "Ah! Ah j-juh-just a muh-mo-momomo... Juh-just a momemt!!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 10:14 am
Colche giggles wiggling her ears and watching the man scramble about. She was sure she had met Newt before maybe he didn't recognise her. Licking her furry lips she stepped around the door to take a better look at Newts apartment, of course, it was much like her own, they all were but with odd quirks that made it different.
Colche as usual was walking around naked, she had fur and it was far too hot ont he island to trudge about even in a t shirt and shorts,s he opted for the natural look as she always did. "hais!" she puurrs again tilting her head curiously as Newt leapt in to his trousers. He was so funny! He was reminding her more and more of kermit the frog by the minute, she half expected miss piggy to come flying through the air, though wa sof course dissapointed by the lack of a flying blond haired pig.
For a moment she let ehr mind wander imagining Bobby glomping the slender newt. Shaking her head she giggled at her own imagination and waited for newt to greet her. She needed his help after all.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 10:21 am
Newt's duplex didn't look *lived* in, so much as crashed in, as though he didn't expect to be there for any long period ammount of time. There were no decorations on the walls, his sheets were the standard that they were given with the duplex, the entire main room swamped with insects drawn in by the various traps and lures the frog man had built and set up along any available counterspace, and occasionally the floor. Bits of various chemicals, no doubt saved from the garbage behind the cafeteria judging by their smell and food-based start in life, were leaked here and there, stained the carpet or bleached it in some cases. It seemed all of the clothing he had lay in a crumpled, slightly damp pile on the floor, although his jumpers all were hung neetly in his closet. The open door to the bathroom showed puddles of water and smudges of thick mud across the tile and on the carpet as well.
"I... I w-wuh-wasn't... expectingn guh-guests!" He croaked, managing to pull on a jumper to hide his shamefull undergarments.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 10:26 am
Colche looked at Newt now that her attention wa son him fully, she noticed his froggy undies and couldn't help but grin "hehe!" she puurrs her tail flickering behind her, for somone who liked to clean his duplex sure was, well messy, or a bomb site, either way, this was where the cafeteria lady said the cleaning man lived. "need helps newt" she stated at last her furry ears perking forwards "Please?" she smiles sweetly, those innocent, baby blue eyes looking hopeful.
"Home messy, neec cleans!" tilting her head curiously, she hoped he would aggree to tidy and de funk her little duplex, Colche didn't really know the meaning of the words 'clean up after yourself' her plex really needed a good clean to get it back to a livable state.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 10:52 am
"H-help?" Newt perked up at the sudden request, sitting up straighter and taller in his crouch- that is untill she followed her request up with an emphasis on cleaning. Since Aubrey's talk weeks ago, Newt had been thinking over his existance in the village, rolling about his options and what he really had or didn't have to do. He had come to many different conclusions, all pointing in various directions and had promptly ignored them all and avoided the issue. The question that remained was simply did he want to be a janitor for the rest of his life? Perhaps in the future, no... maybe he would find something else... maybe all the bits and pieces on his work bench would suddenly start meaning something greater to him and not just be loose bits of wire and circuits. The immediate future, therefor, showed that he would undoubtly spend the rest of the afternoon doing demeening tasks as a slave for a furry sort of young girl who kept calling him Kermit. He sighed, sagging a little, "Alright... luh-let...let me juh-just g-get a fuh-few things..." He zipped up his jumper the rest of the way and attempted to look a bit more official and proud. It didn't work very well, though, his posture slumping again as he collected his bucket of cleaning supplies and his broom.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:15 am
Colche grinned broadly "yays!" she giggles and hops after him her tail flcikering back and forth in it's usual hyper active manner. She wanted to help! She liked to learn new things "I cleans too, show how yes?" she beams ehr sweet blue eyes perfectly serious. She needed help not a slave and if newt was willing to help he held her full respect and friendship.
Holding out her arms she smiled "I carry!" she puurred her ears twitching as her dark hair fell over her shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:19 am
"N-nuh-no, it's alright, I have it... j-just lead the way," He gave her a weak smile. He had created a sort of harness anyway, that lashed his broom to his back and held his bucket in place like a backpack, allowing him to hop and still have his hands free to catch himself.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:24 am
The little cheetah girl nodded a little padding back towards the door. "thissaways!" she giggles padding strangely gracefully though there was a constant bounce in ehr step. The cheetah in the young girl had provided ehr this grace but she still bounced along happily.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:37 am
((reserved for at Colche's duplex))
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 5:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 9:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 9:57 pm
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