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 Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 9:15 am
The setting for this story RP follows:
Now that the patrons of the shop have all left in some sort of bewildered hurry. Uncle has the task of collecting the teabags and tea balls left to close up the shoppe. Knowing what lives in those tiny orbs and satchels Uncle is very careful in his gathering, but some of the teabags and tea balls have other plans for the evening besides being put back into their boxes...
This is now your chance to play just your teabag or tea ball. Using what you know of them from the previous prompt, do as you please in the shop! Again for those that have full grown Tea-Dragons they can chirp chatter speak and even fly. All can either help or hinder Uncle's job. Have fun with it!
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 9:21 am
Uncle sighed as he waved the last patron off. Looking to the coo-coo clock on the wall just as it chimed 9pm. "Well I should straighten up for tomorrow." He whispered to no one in-particular. Reaching for the first tray near him, "Alright little one, lets go."
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 2:19 pm
((If I'm not doing something right here... correct me. XD))
The black and red teaball didn't want to return to its box just yet, it let out a low hum before beginning to roll away from Uncle's reach. It liked to be out and about, rather than being stored away somewhere, so it wanted to try and stay out in the main area. With all this in mind, it headed towards the edge of the table to get onto the floor, where hopefully Uncle would have a little bit of a harder time getting a hold of it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 4:43 pm
"Ack! Get back here!" Uncle made a move to catch the black and red tea ball before it rolled off the table. "It's time for bed now. Come on." Uncle chided.
((Thats just fine Blade.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 5:16 pm
The tea ball almost got to its goal before being snatched up by Uncle. Humming in a slightly different tone, it began to vibrate as if somehow trying to squirm out of his hand. Obviously, it didn't want to go to bed just yet.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 5:03 pm
"Oh come now, it's time for bed." Uncle held the teaball firmly, but not enough to hurt the little creature. Making his way to the next table to pick up the next tray.
"Time for bed little one." Uncle smiled.
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Posted: Thu Jan 24, 2008 6:15 pm
Queet swam in tiny circles in his mug, enjoying himself. He waited till Uncle was looking away then he jumped onto the teacup next to him. He reached in, fishing for the string attached to the teabag. and playing with it. He hummed a counterpoint to the small hum he heard from the bag. He wondered w hat his friend would look like when she emerged.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 7:41 pm
"Queet what are you doing?" Uncle asked the curious Coatl' now sitting IN the Roobios' teacup. "You know its bed time, now come on. Are you going to help me?"
Uncle was unsure if the little Coatl' would help him gather up the tea bags and tea balls this evening.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 7:39 am
Queet's tongue protruded and vibrated, much like a snake's. He splashed a moment in the tea but then acquiesced. Carefully he moved on to the edge of the teacup and perched there, shaking his body -- first his nose, then his neck, shoulders, forelegs, back, wings, hips, backlegs, and lastly his tail. When he was dry, he dipped the teabag a few more times, then lifted it gently, letting it drip a moment into the cup before lifting into the air carrying it, setting it down softly on Uncle's tray.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 6:06 pm
With Tygress's leaving at shop close the little tea ball and tea bag rolled or hopped off their trays stopping at the edge of the table as if sorry to see her go. When Uncle came to collect them the mottled brown tea ball went to him with a sad hum. The tea bag at first took a hop back before finally being cooperative and settling in for the night.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 6:29 pm
Uncle was very happy to see Queet helping gather up the tea bags and tea balls. "Good boy." he praised the little Coatl'
Moving to the next table, Uncle scooped up the quivering lavender tea ball at the edge. "No worries, it's just bed time. You'll see them tomorrow. I promise." Uncle smiled.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 1:13 pm
Queet shivered as he hovered in the air for a moment. He looked back and eyed his cup of cocoa. Looking around to be sure he wasn't observed, he rushed back and dipped himself into the soothing hot liquid.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 2:18 pm
Uncle smiled at the darting Coatl' "Are you cold little one?" Leaning over to pick up the mug of cocoa and Coatl' he headed towards the back room. Checking the other tables as he passed them for stray tea balls and tea bags, they were tricky little things.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 9:25 pm
Chouko chirped as is laughing, flying about over Uncle as he collected up the dragons. It may be bed time by Uncle clock, but by the clock fueled by the sugar Hoshi put into her water it wasn't nap time just yet. Fluttering over to Queet, she chirped at him to come out and play. Eyeing the box the rest of the tea balls were held in with mischieviously curious eyes.
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