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 Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:22 pm
August 16th Fiala: *sitting beside flowers, picking a couple here and there that she wants to take home* Jazz: I thought I was here already..... bah. -_- Fiala: *picks one more flower, then spots Jazz* Hello. ^^ *waves* Jazz: *Spots Fiala and blinks* Umm.......hi. Fiala: So how are you tonight? =D Jazz: *Shrugs* Okay, I guess. Really.......just hiding. Because the humans are breeding-crazy again. XD Fiala: *thinks* I don't think I was ever out when the humans went into a breeding fest. Sounds scary. I don't know if I'd want to see that. Oo *thinks Jazz is talking about humans breeding with humans* Jazz: *Doesn't catch on* Yeah....there's a girl that came around here that's been trying to get me to breed forever. Fiala: Wha-? Humans are interested in namrah? eek *hugs her tail out of surprise and fright* Jazz: *Catches on* Eeep! N-no! She wants me to breed with one of hers........I'm pretty sure......oO Fiala: Oh! *sighs in relief* You gave me a scare for a moment. 3nodding So she wants to arrange a pairing between you and someone you don't know? That's not right. *shakes her head* If namrah are to breed, it should be about love and desire for children. Humans shouldn't have anything to do with it. *shudders, the previous misconception still in her mind* Jazz: *Shakes his head* You would think, but every so often, the humans go crazy and arrange things like a bunch of.......nosey people. Fiala: Maybe it's a disease. I wonder if it would be bacteria, viruses, or germs... *ponders* Jazz: *Makes a face* Yeah, probably. Humans are germy. Always sneezing and coughing, and scratching in odd places. oO They probably need more vitamins. They need carrots or something. Fiala: Mmm...carrots. ^^ I like carrots, but Verdandi steals them all. Granted she is a bunny, but she should learn how to share. sad Jazz: *Chuckles* I like carrots too. I'm not a bunny, but I'm bunny-ish. I'm even named after one. Well, a jackrabbit's close enough. Fiala: What bunny are you named after? biggrin Jazz: A grunny. They're like rabbits, only green. With red eyes. And they attack people. twisted I'm named after a jackrabbit that saves a princess. With a gun. Fiala: *giggles* They sound kinda fun. =D And rescuing a princess sounds really nice. ^^ *thinks* Grunny...green bunny. Verdandi is a red and black rabbit...so is she a Reblabbit? Jazz: Then that would make me...... *Ponders* A grackrabbit. xd Fiala: *giggles* Sounds funny. ^^ Oh, so what's your name? I'm Fiala. =D Jazz: *Makes a face* Yeah, it kinda does. Fiala: So what's your name? I'm Fiala. It means violet flower. =D *holds up her pawful of flowers* Jazz: Mine's Jazz. Dunno what it means besides that crummy music. *Eyes the flowers* Nice. Fiala: Thank you. =D I finally found the flower patch again, so I decided to pick some just in case I can't find it again. ^^ Jazz: Okay...... *Fidgets* Sorry it's just......I'm not much of a flower guy. XD But it's just right for a girl, yeah? Fiala: No, it's alright. Flowers are more of a female thing. ^^ So what do you like to do? biggrin Jazz: I like to play rough. >=D And I'm a pretty good shot too. With rocks and stuff. Fiala: So your talent is accuracy? That's so cool. biggrin Jazz: Yeah kinda. I can be protective too, but I kind of have a thing for......dangerous stuff. Like fire and things that boom. cool Fiala: That stuff is fun to watch on the TV, or maybe in real life if I'm a safe distance away so I won't get hurt. =D Jazz: *Looks mildly shocked* Oh yes; you can't have girls around that stuff. Boy, if I saw one in harm's way like that, I'd dive in there and get her out of the way! *Makes fighting motions* And then I'd go in there and give that rotten old explosive-wielding chowderhead a whack that'll go clear to his lame brain! >8D Fiala: And the girl would be incredibly grateful that you saved her life. You'd be her hero. ^^ Jazz: *Nods* Yep; I'd be a hero. I'd save the world and marry the princess and go kick butt whenever it shows up and eat lots of carrots. ^^ Fiala: And around the world evil-doers everywhere will fear your name. =D Jazz: *Laughs* Yeah! They will tremble in their lairs and await my coming, for I will come with many guns and pointy things! Fiala: And don't forget that since you married the princess you're a king with access to an army to combat the evil-doers army in case you need help with numbers. Which you probably wouldn't xd Jazz: Armies? Pfeh. I'll go after 'em all myself! I'll storm their fortress and fight 'em all! I'll have bullets in my crown insteada jewels! >8D Fiala: Sounds exciting! biggrin And when you get home you'll tell your princess and your kingdom all about your victory. ^^ Jazz: They sure will! *Does victory hop-march* Fiala: Oh, and I bet the stories will be passed down for generations. 3nodding Jazz: *Nods* Tons of generations! 'Cause rabbits breed like.....well, rabbits. XD Fiala: Before you know it you'll have become so big that it would be impossible to NOT know one of your great legends. =D Jazz: *Is not calming down in the slightest* I'll have a whole army of kin! Each with their own gun! We'll be unstoppable! *Deflates slightly* But that sounds too much like a bad guy, huh? Wanting to take over the world? >_< Fiala: *thinks* Yeah, I guess it does. You kinda pulled a Darth Vader there. One of your kin would have to fight against you and bring you back to the side of good. =D Jazz: *Blinks* Darth Who? The dark what? Fiala: It's a Star Wars thing. You might want to check it out sometime, it's pretty popular. =D Jazz: *Shrugs* I guess, but popular isn't always the coolest. Look at tongue piercings and platform shoes. XD Fiala: *giggles, and then stops* Ouch. Oo Jazz: Yeah, I bet it hurts. I still can't figure out why that's cool. If that happened to me, I wouldn't call it a statement; I'd call it an injury. XD Fiala: It sure is an injury. 3nodding *just got a random image of a human with a tongue piercing wearing platform shoes falling down and breaking a few teeth* Jazz: Though I've seen other humans with ears that look like they've been shot through with bullets, and I'm SURE they've never fired a gun or been shot at. I call that cheating; war wounds with no fightin'... stare Fiala: You're right. What bad people. xp Jazz: *Nodnod* Fiala: *looks up at the sky* The moon's pretty big tonight. biggrin
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:42 pm
August 17th Fiala: *looking in all the wrong places for the flower patch* Jazz: *Wanders in and growls when he sees Nefir* stare Fiala: *waves happily at Jazz* =D Jazz: *Sniffs at Nefir and waves back at Fiala* ^^ Fiala: *walks up* How're you? biggrin Jazz: Okay, sorta. *Gives Nefir a look* stare Fiala: *looks at Nefir* Is he a vanquished evil-doer? =D Jazz: Evildoer, yes. Vanquished, no. You might say he's on......watch. stare Fiala: On watch... *looks at Nefir like he was in a cage at a zoo* He looks terrified of you. What a good hero you are, able to prevent evil just by being there. ^^ Jazz: *Waves a paw* Ahh, he's just small potatoes. But you know how those are; can't take your eyes off of 'em for a SECOND. Fiala: Um... *tries to think of a saying* Give them an inch and they take a mile? Jazz: That's it exactly. Though in THIS case, he'll take your necklaces, bracelets, earrings, charms, rings, tiaras, anklets....... Fiala: So he's a jewel thief? Jazz: He's an 'anything shiny' thief. He's like one of those birds that collects shiny things.... Fiala: Yeah...those black ones. Jazz: Yep, that's them. Just can't help themselves, supposedly. >_> Fiala: Maybe it's a disease. *click* Maybe it's along the same lines as the human breeding craze disease! Jazz: Hmm.......always knew he was sick, but I never thought it to be literal.... Fiala: I hope it's not catchy. >.> <.< Jazz: Blah; no worries. I eat lots of carrots, so I'm fit as a fiddle. You eat good too, don't you? Fiala: Yep! Fruits, vegetables, and fish. =D Jazz: Well if you're healthy, then no worries. Besides, I don't think klepto-whatsis is contagious. Fiala: Good. =D *looks at Seth* Is Seth talking to himself? Oo Don't suppose he's sick too, is he? Jazz: *Shakes head* Nah, talking to yourself is fine, so long as yourself doesn't answer back. Fiala: How do you know no one is answering back? He seems to be having a conversation with something. Jazz: Hmm....maybe he is..... oO Fiala: I should ask Sara to take him to the doctor. He might be able to be saved.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 11:58 pm
August 21st Fiala: *at the flower patch* Jazz: *Looks bored* Fiala: *wanders up to Jazz* Hello. ^^ Jazz: *Smiles* Hello. ^^ Fiala: So how are you tonight? ^^ Jazz: Meh; okay, I guess. *Spots Nefir and growls* stare Fiala: Just okay? That's a shame. sad Jazz: *Shrugs* 'd be better if HE wasn't here....Fiala: He? *looks over* Oh, the shiny thief. 3nodding Who's the other one with him? Jazz: *Looks at Shimofuri* Oh that's Shimofuri. *Eyes narrow* Wonder what they're talking about.... Fiala: She just said yay.... *thinks* Jazz: Hmm.......I don't like the sound of that. >_> Fiala: It probably means that he agreed to do something for her. I hope it's nothing illegal. sad Jazz: I bet it is..... stare I bet they're planning on making babies, and with his pea-brain, that SHOULD be not legal. Fiala: Do you think their kids would want to steal shiny stuff too? Jazz: I don't doubt it. With the combo of sweet and gold, they'll probably take babies' candy. Fiala: Taking candy from a baby? How nefarious! D= Jazz: Yep. Though it'd be just him. NOT her. Yeah. definitely. Fiala: So she's good? Jazz: *Nods* Yep. *Growls ar Nefir* stressed Fiala: *watches* Jazz: He is SUCH a turkey. stare Fiala: A turkey? Jazz: A turkey is a big dumb bird that'll look up at rain until it drowns. stare Fiala: Wow...even I know how to not drown in the rain. Oo Jazz: Well, he doesn't have rain where he comes from, or he'd probably have drowned already. XD Fiala: *laughs a little* ...they're going someplace... Jazz: Probably off to.......off to......I dunno where they're going. Fiala: Hmmmm....it's a mystery. Jazz: *Dramatic pause* They're getting themselves a room! twisted Fiala: A room? This does not bode well, does it? Jazz: Meh; give it a couple of minutes; he'll probably come running out shrieking. ^^ Fiala: He will? Jazz: *chuckles* Yeah. His mind wouldn't handle it. XD Fiala: He sounds kinda like a funny individual. xd Jazz: He's........yeah, I can't say, because your ears are too delicate for it. ^^ Fiala: Okay. 3nodding Jazz: *Grins cheekily at Fiala and ruffles her headfur* Fiala: *headfur ruffled* ^^ *giggles very slightly* Jazz: Aww you like that, eh? *Ruffles her headfur some more* >=3 Fiala: *giggles more* It feels funny. ^^ *headfur probably all messed up now* Jazz: Why would it feel funny? You don't have LICE do ya? *Pretends to root through her headfur and pick bugs out* Fiala: Hey! I don't have lice... gonk It just feel funny to have my fur all messed up. xd Jazz: I know that! I'm just pullin' your leg. XD Fiala: Oh! *laughs* Well you got me. I thought you were serious. xd Silly ol' me. ^^ Jazz: *Shrugs* You'll know when I'm serious. wink Fiala: Okay, good to know. Otherwise, it's teasing. =D Jazz: And nobody likes a tease, eh? >=D *Exaggerated bow to Fiala* Madam. *Turns and runs off* Fiala: Oh, teases are okay so long as it's in good fun. ^^ Good night. =D *tries to courtsey*
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 5:39 pm
September 1st Fiala: *lands* Oo *looks around* Jazz: *Dusts himself off* stare I heard that! How many times do I have to say it-! scream Fiala: Say what? *tilts head* Is someone making you mad? sad Jazz: *Gripes* Everybody wants me to have babies! As if there aren't enough brats running around without me being with some dame and adding to it! *Exhales in exasperation and manages a grin* So, how've YOU been? Fiala: I'm doing pretty well. ^^ Everyone wants you to have babies? I wonder if any other namrah have this problem. *thinks* Jazz: Oh probably. There are so many around now; I bet you at least one couple was put up to it. Fiala: Oh my. That sounds kinda scary. Almost like blackmail or something. Oo Jazz: Pfeh; I bet you anything it's some kind of elaborate plot. Maybe they're trying to make more of us and use us as food; like an alternative to beef. >_> Fiala: *hugs her tail in terror* That's terrible! How can they do something like that? sad Jazz: Like I said before, humans are weird. They do all sorts of weird things. Though they may want lots of us for some other reasons that we don't know about.... *Looks around suspiciously* Fiala: Like as sheep of a sort? Or an army? Jazz: Hey, I bet that's it! They want to breed an army! I bet we're going to invade someplace far away from here! We'll be put in battle armor and made to march, just like the guys in the Clone Wars! D= Fiala: Oh, so you got to see Star Wars since that time I referenced it to you? Cool. biggrin Anyway, that sounds awful. I don't want to fight a war... sad Jazz: Yeah kinda; my owner was watching some of it.......*Eyes widen* I wonder how many OTHER owners watch that? Maybe they're trying to get pointers for controlling an army..... oO *Smiles* Oh don't worry; there are other things to do in a war besides fightin'. Fiala: Really? Well I suppose that's a good thing. ^^ *shrugs* Sara said she never saw the third one. I never see her watch any of them either. I think it was....*thinks* ....Eyulf who put it on. And he's a namir. 3nodding Jazz: Oh. Well.....I know lots of people have seen it, or some of it at least. And I do know that's not the only war movie out there. >_> Fiala: There are lots of war movies around. Our house is full of them because Sara's step-dad collects them. Jazz: There aren't too many war movies in Raine's house, unless you count Gods & Generals an' Gettysburg. XD Fiala: I've heard of Gettysburg...never heard of Gods & Generals though. What's it about? Jazz: Same as Gettysburg; Civil War stuff. Oops, gotta dash. Bye! *Waves and runs out* Fiala: *waves* See you Jazz! ^^
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 7:34 pm
September 12th Jazz: *Stumbles out and grumbles* stare Fiala: *slightly confused, but spots Jazz* Hello! ^^ Jazz: Hey. ^^ Fiala: So how are you tonight? ^^ Jazz: Oh, alright. A little bored. You? Fiala: I'm doing fairly well. I agree with being bored, since there hasn't been much going on lately. Jazz: Yeah, it's pretty dull. Especially since THAT one over there *Gestures to Tima* doesn't like guns, so I can't get any. Fiala: Oh. I heard Verdandi say that some young adults got a rocket and were trying to go to the moon. She said that it probably wouldn't work though. Jazz: A rocket?.......Did they say where they got it from? Fiala: She said that they said that their owner ordered it for them. 3nodding Jazz: So long as their owner didn't get it from any shady characters. I know a villain or two who would sell a crummy rocket to unsuspecting people with money.... >_> Fiala: Shady characters? That's dangerous..it could blow up on them and cause them to die or need to go to the hospital. Jazz: Yeah. And those nasty old villains never care if someone gets hurt, so long as they swindle people. Maybe if you see them with the rocket, check for a label or something, you know like a sticker, and let me know what's on it. Shady characters have shady labels. Fiala: What if it doesn't have a label? Jazz: Bad guys ALWAYS have labels, 'cause they want to be recognized. 3nodding Fiala: So if I see a label that looks like it was painted on badly then it's shady? Jazz: If you see any kind of label, let me know. Some of them can actually afford to put 'em on stickers and stuff. ^^ They're tricky that way. Fiala: How can I tell a shady one from a normal one if it's a sticker? *thinks* I guess I wouldn't be able to. I'll let you know if I see it. ^^ Jazz: *Nods* Just anything at all. Anything that looks weird on a rocket; how's that? Fiala: Sounds good. 3nodding *looks over at the duel* What's going on over there? Jazz: I have no idea. oO Fiala: Cyrena seems excited over it. Maybe it's a show? Jazz: Hmm......dunno. Doesn't look like much of a show to me. Fiala: Then Cyrena is getting excited over nothing? Jazz: I dunno, maybe. There's something definitely happening over there; I just said it didn't look much like a show. Maybe it's something else. Fiala: A fight? Jazz: Looks more like some kinda game. Fiala: I wonder what kind of game. biggrin Jazz: *Shrugs* Who knows.
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 11:25 pm
October 10th Fiala: *smells the flowers* ^^ Jazz: *Looks around boredly* Fiala: *spots Jazz* biggrin *waves* ^^ Jazz: *Spots Fiala and waves back* 'allo Princess. ^^ Fiala: Is that my new nickname? =D *loves it* Jazz: I guess so....if you want it. Fiala: Nicknames don't work that way. It's only my nickname if you want it to be. biggrin Jazz: *Cocks head* Well why can't it be that way? Fiala: Uh......I dunno. =D Jazz: Well....yeah. So how've you been? Fiala: Very good. ^^ You? Jazz: Meh; I'm okay. ^^ Jazz: *Cocks his head* I think I remember that thing......with the costumes and the candy and........Michael Jackson? oO Fiala: Michael Jackson? Who's he? Jazz: I think he's a werewolf......that dances with zombies. oO Fiala: He sounds scary. O_o Jazz: *Shrugs* He's not as scary as some other guys I've seen, and Raine seems to like him a lot. Fiala: He's not? Then why is he dancing with zombies? Jazz: *Scratches his head* I've just seen scarier people is all. He's kinda hard to be REALLY scared of when he's doing synchronized dancing with zombies and wearing shiny shoes. XD Fiala: *imagines* ... *giggles* Actually, that sounds silly. ^^ Jazz: Don't forget his jacket. XD Yeah, he's pretty silly. But he sings good. ^^ Fiala: I don't think I've heard him sing. confused Jazz: His voice is kinda high, but it sounds good. And he dances a lot too. Like this. *Sings and atempts to moonwalk* 'Cause this is THRILLER! Thriller night! And no one's gonna save you From the beast about to strike! Fiala: Wow, neat! biggrin You sing very nice too. ^^ Jazz: *Is all caught up in singing* 'Cause this is Thriller! Thriller night There ain't no second chance Against the thing with forty eyes You know it's Thriller! Thriller night You're fightin' for your life inside a killer, Thriller tonight! Fiala: *humming along happily* =D
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 7:50 pm
October 28th Jazz: Oh sure; just 'cause I look like a Grunny I'm Halloweeny, huh? *Mumble grumble* Fiala: Hm? Hello Jazz. ^^ *waves* Jazz: *Grins at Fiala* Hey Princess; enjoying the season? Fiala: *smiles* Yes, I am. ^^ Oh, but I should probably think of a costume to wear. =D Jazz: Do you have any ideas? Fiala: Hmm...I was thinking maybe I could go as a florist. Then I could carry around a little basket of flowers. ^^ Jazz: Florist huh? Unusual, but not very scary.... Fiala: Well, I could always dress up as a ghost. Whoooooo! *tries to make a scary ghost wail, but fails and sounds cute instead* Jazz: *Snickers* You sound like Casper. XD Fiala: I do? Is that bad? sad Jazz: Nah; Casper's just a friendly ghost. ^^ Fiala: Oh, well that's good. ^^ So I should be a ghost and put a white sheet over my head? =D Jazz: You could.....or you could be something scary like.....like.....like a huge Namir-eating flower! You know, since you like flowers an' all. Fiala: *giggles and nods* I could. ^^
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:27 pm
November 28th Fiala: *wanders into the flower patch, now reduced to just being the patch with the coming of Autumn* ... *looks both sad and thoughtful at the patch* Jazz: *Pounces with uncharacteristic playfulness on the dry, crackly leaves surrounding him* Fiala: *hears the sound of dry, crackly leaves and turns around to look at the culprit* ...? *spots Jazz* ^^ *waves* Hello. Jazz: *Pauses and sees Fiala* Hiya Princess; having fun? Fiala: A little. It's good to see you. ^^ The flowers have passed on for now though. Jazz: *Looks around* Yeah, looks like they have. But they'll be back in a few months. ^^ Fiala: *nods* Yes they will. The old generation gives way to the new. Or so I've heard. ^^ Jazz: *Shrugs* Yeah I guess so. But snowflakes are kinda.....like....flowers....sorta. *Doesn't pay much attention to nature* Fiala: *pouts* But they can be too hard to see, and they collect with other snowflakes and makes it almost impossible to see them individually. Jazz: Okaaaaay.......well, how about making flowers OUT of snow? sweatdrop Fiala: *giggles* Well that would would. ^^ I wonder if I could get Sara to get the food dye. Jazz: Hmm.......*Ponders what sort of things HE would make out of snow* twisted Fiala: Making snow scultures sounds fun! Now if only it would snow...I wouldn't want to bother Nalini. Jazz: Yeah.....hey, what if we found a snow machine and MADE it snow? Every evil scientist has one. 3nodding Fiala: Like the snow machines they use to make snow cones from ice? =D Jazz: *Nods rapidly* Yeah! They make them to make it snow real hard, which I never got because that cheeses off the grown-ups but makes the kids worship you. XD Fiala: *giggles* I wonder where we'd find one. biggrin Jazz: Dunno......have you seen any strange buildings on top of hills? Mad scientists like to live up high. Fiala: The only strange building I remember seeing was the Haunted House, and that disappeared. confused I don't think that's the kind of strange you were talking about though, and it wasn't on a hill. Jazz: *Growls (not at Fiala) and paces* Mad scientists and their hard-to-find places, you'd think they have enough gadgets to keep their dumb hideouts safe even if they were in a condo in Gotham City..... *Throws a snow machine and a box of food coloring just so they can start playing* Fiala: *hears a loud thud behind her* Hm? Oh, look, I think it's a snow machine. Where did it come from? *looks up at the sky* Did it rain down? I hope there aren't any more left to come down. Oo Jazz: Awesome! blaugh *Pounces on the snow machine* Now we need ice. Lots and lots of ice. Fiala: Does your human have what is called an ice tray in the freezer? Jazz: Yeah she does. *Lassoes Raine* Go get us some ice! *Walks off grumbling about grunny fur coats and comes back with a big ol' bag of ice* Jazz: Yeah! *Grabs it and pours the stuff in, then grins as the machine starts spitting out snow* Fiala: Oooh! *watches the snow machine in amazement* Jazz: *Opens his mouth and starts catching snowy bits on his tongue* Fiala: *copies* Tastes like frozen water! =D Jazz: *Laughs* That's what snow is, you bubblehead! *Tosses Fiala a bottle of blue food coloring* Time to make it cool-...I mean 'pretty'. twisted Fiala: *giggles* I know. ^^ *catches the blue food coloring* Hmmmm...now to make some blue snow. *puts a few drops on the snow, watching as the color spead out a little and get absorbed into the snow* That's so neat. =D Jazz: *Goes cuckoo with the red food coloring* Blooooood.... twisted Fiala: *giggles* I wonder what blue can be. Besides water, I mean. Paint? *starting to construct a little blue flower out of snow* Jazz: *Grabs the green and starts drawing a gory picture of a red-eyed green rabbit beheading what looked like a green box with arms & legs* Fiala: *looks over at his picture* Is that you? biggrin *points at the green bunny* Jazz: *Nods* Yep! *Draws a long line of red flying out of where the box's head should have been* Fiala: Artistic. ^^ *borrows a little bit of green for a stem, replacing it afterwards and picking up a yellow to decorate the inside of the flower* Jazz: *Is adding a red gun-like item to his green bunny's hand when he sees the fight* Hey look, a fight! Let's watch! Fiala: Okay! biggrin Should we join the crowd that's already formed? Jazz: Sure! *Watches and tries to decide who to root for* Fiala: *goes to join the crowd, watching the fight objectively*
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 9:15 pm
December 3rd Fiala: *lands gracefully* ^^ Jazz: *Flies as he's punted* INCOMING! >8D Fiala: *looks over at Jazz* biggrin *watches to see if he'll land on his feet* Jazz: *Lands on his......bum* Ouch! scream Fiala: *rushes over* Are you okay? D= Jazz: *Rubs his bottom* Yeah.... *Turns red slightly* Erm...how are ya Princess? Fiala: I am well. ^^ How are you? Jazz: Oh, pretty good. Just you know, hanging around. Fiala: That's good. ^^ I've been hanging around too. =D Jazz: Really? You aren't pining for the flowers anymore? Fiala: Well, yeah...but there's a flower at home. =3 I think it's fake though, since it's December, yet it's not dead...but then why does Raoul keep watering it? *rubs her head* I'm very confused by it. -_- Jazz: Well there ARE some winter flowers out there...there's this big one but I can't figure out if it's flowers or leaves....a poin.....poininsettia? Fiala: But if it's a winter flower then why does Raoul think it's gonna die from the cold? confused Ah well...I think I've heard of winter flowers before. Never seen them though. I haven't seen a cactus bloom either. Jazz: Oooo, I've seen cactuses bloom; some of them are pretty. Hmm.....have you asked him what kind of flower it is? Fiala: *nods* He doesn't know. He's pretty good at keeping it alive, but other than that he doesn't know anything else about it. Jazz: Huh.....welll, hyas he told you what it looks like? I don't know crud about flowers, but I do know a few..... Fiala: Um...it was red with long petals I think. confused *isn't good at descriptions* Jazz: *Blinks* Did it have funny leaves? 'Cause it sounds kinda like a Christmas cactus, and you do have to keep those inside or they'll freeze; they just call 'em Christmas because that's when they like to bloom. Fiala: I think so. *nods* A...cactus? But aren't those hard to take care of? How can Raoul take care of it when he doesn't even know what it is? confused *thinks* Oh, I guess that means I'll get to see a cactus bloom. ^^ Jazz: Well, cactuses don't need a lot of water, so they're pretty tough, but you could hurt it if you give it too much. Fiala: That's what I mean. I would think that without the knowledge of a plant being a cactus the person would be likely to over water it. 3nodding Jazz: Oh....well, maybe you ought to say something to him. Fiala: Actually, he seems to be doing pretty good. I think he's had that thing for a month or so and it's as healthy as it was when it first came, if not better. =D So I don't want to say anything and make him mess it up. ^^ Make sense? Jazz: I suppose, so long as it looks like it's doin' good. Aaaanyways......uhh.....I can help you find some flowers if you want. You know, ones that grow in winter like his.... Fiala: *smiles brightly* Really? I'd like that. ^^ Jazz: *Has no idea where to start* Okay....umm....to the.....meadow? *Walks off toward what he hopes is a meadow* Fiala: Okay! biggrin *follows him* ^^ Jazz: *Gets hit by a sudden and lucky burst of inspiration* Snowdrops! Those bloom in winter! Let's look for snowdrops! Fiala: Snowdrops? They sound pretty! Okay, that's our goal! =D Jazz: *Starts rooting around in the snow aimlessly* All I know is they're white... Fiala: That means that they'd blend in with the snow... *copies Jazz's movement, hoping to find a flower* Jazz: *Comes up with snow all over his face* Find anything? Fiala: *shakes her head* Nope. We'll just have to keep looking. *looks at Jazz and giggles a little* You have a snow beard. ^^ Jazz: *Grins cheekily at Fiala and walks toward her* Give the ol' whitebeard a kiss, you purdy liddle thing. >=3 Fiala: *giggles a little, and gives him a little kiss* ^^
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 3:56 pm
December 11th Jazz: *Pokes Nefir* Yer gettin' hitched. twisted Nefir: oO...... Fiala: *spots Jazz and waves* Hi Jazz! =D Jazz: Hey princess. ^^ Fiala: So how are you? biggrin Jazz: Quite happy actually. Once again I have thwarted my owner's evil plans to breed me. Victory is mine! twisted Fiala: Awesome! I'm not being bred either. biggrin Jazz: Yep; we're just too good to have too many of us running around. 3nodding Fiala: Yeah. ^^ It would be weird to see a bunch of little me's running around anyway. The flower patch would get crowded. xd Jazz: *Nods* And the little me's would be running around getting into trouble and probably trying to eat turtles or something. oO
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 6:33 pm
December 22nd Jazz: *Starts to make a headless snow turtle* Fiala: *wanders into the clearing and spots Jazz* Hello Jazz! ^^ *wanders over* Making something? =3 Jazz: *Nods* Yeah; a turtle with no head. Fiala: Neat. biggrin *thinks the turtle's gonna be hiding it's head* Jazz: *Knows the turtle's head is gone because he GNAWED IT OFF IN A GORY MESS!* twisted Fiala: *sits down and starts to make something* Jazz: *Looks at Fiala out of the corner of his eye* What're YOU making? Fiala: I'm making a bird. ^^ Jazz: Ooooo......is it a big scary bird with long claws and a beak dripping with rancid drool? 8D Fiala: *giggles* I'm not good with scary. xd You can add on the scary bits after I'm done though. 3nodding Jazz: Alriiiight! I'll make it so scary people'll pass by it and freak out and slip. >8D Fiala: Cool. =D *likes the idea that something she made will get a lot of attention* Jazz: And we can put more scary stuff around it! Lightning and lava and scary floating swords. 8D Fiala: Swords are cool. I can actually make a sword. =D Jazz: Yeah, but have any of them ever come at you on their own with the intent of chopping you into little sticky pieces? D8 Fiala: *shakes her head* No...I wouldn't like that at all. D= Jazz: Yeah......or like it's winter, right? What if all the toys suddenly came to life and started attacking you? The little soldiers would poke you with their pointy stick guns, and all the little fake ants from that picnic game would swarm all over you. oO Fiala: I would feel sad, and a little mad. After all, I never did anything malicious toward the toys. Though if they're villianous toys they won't care. sad Jazz: *Nods his head rapidly* Yeah! I just saw this game someone was playing, that had teddy bears who were running around with chainsaws and swords and bazookas! O_O Fiala: Creepy...I'd be scared if I saw that. O_o Jazz: Actually they kinda looked like fun. They hissed and spoke gibberish, and when they died they spewed stuffing. oO Fiala: *thinks* Actually, stuffing instead of blood would be kinda funny. xd Jazz: Yeah, it IS funny. Just a teddy bear with a chainsaw is funny. XD Until it finds something to waste. oO Fiala: *nods* The scary thing about a teddy with a chainsaw is it killing others. 3nodding Jazz: Yeah....kinda made me wish they could go up against other stuffed animals or something and not things that actually bleed. DX They could turn to ash or something. That seems like a cool way for an opponent to die. I always thought that's what biting the dust meant, you know? Chew your lip or bite your tongue, an' it's dust. Fiala: I had never heard that expression for dying before. It's neat. =D Jazz: There's lots of them. Bite the dust, cash in your chips, buy the farm, kick the bucket, shuffle off the mortal coil.....that's one of Nefir's favorites.....stupid nerdy greedbag..... *Grumbles while looking in Nefir's direction* stare Fiala: Pushing up daisies is another one. biggrin *giggles at the list* Sounds like pretty much verb-noun statement could be used to represent death. Imagine somebody saying that someone they knew peeled the apple or stomped the grass. xd Jazz: *Chuckles* Peel the apple sounds too much like squeeze the lemon. XD *Has seen 'Get Smart'* Fiala: Squeeze the lemon? What does that mean? biggrin Jazz: Er.........it means, uhh.......make yellow snow? >_> Fiala: Oh...okay. xd Jazz: Heh....yeah. xd Fiala: Kinda makes sense. 3nodding Unlike...what did you say? Buy the farm? What's that about? You can say someone bought the farm without meaning that they died. Unless I'm just too slow to get the connection. @_@ Jazz: I don't know about that one either. Sounds silly for a ghost to buy a farm, unless he was going to bury himself there or something. Fiala: *nods* Yeah...either that or leave it for his kids, but you'd think that he'd take care of that beforehand...the ultimate procrastinator, perhaps? xd Jazz: Yeah.....lots of people are that way though; maybe they just got their own death saying. XD Fiala: Maybe. xd I wonder if I'll get a custom death saying...*thinks* Then again, I've never heard of any namir who's died recently. Only a namir who's faking her death for some reason. confused Jazz: *Tilts head* Faking death? Why? Fiala: I dunno...she barely even comes to the clearing anyway, so I don't see why she'd need to. I mean, she did go to the clearing on the day she said that she was faking her death, but she never said what happened. Only that we couldn't tell Tayla, her adopted daughter. Jazz: Hummmm....maybe she was trying to escape from a problem of some kind, or maybe she was trying to find out how much people missed her when she wasn't around. Fiala: *waves her paw* She's been gone for a LONG time. Like, half a year or more. If namrah were going to miss her they would have already. Plus, most of the namrah she knows disappeared, including most of her family. >.> Hm...I wonder what kind of problem she's having. confused Jazz: That's if she has a problem. Maybe she's just being weird. Fiala: Huh. She doesn't seem the type. confused Unless she snapped or something. *thinks* Oh, if anyone asks about her just say she died of pneumonia. That's the thing she's trying to die of. And to be honest it makes sense, because when she came home in the middle of the afternoon she was deathly cold, like she had jumped in a lake real quick and warmed up with a pitifully small fire. D= Jazz: Bleh; pneumonia. Well, at least some important historical figures have died from it. Heroes have, too. Fiala: I think she used it because she might have left that sort of impression on someone. One that she might die of some disease...actually, wouldn't she have died of hypothermia if she had died of being too cold? I heard of that disease before... Jazz: *Nodnod* Yeah, maybe. Unless she was trying to die of that and actually GOT pneumonia. Fiala: I think she's okay...a bit bored maybe, but otherwise okay. She marked the day she was coming back on the calender. I think it was sometime in January. Jazz: I suppose....I've heard of people doing some pretty out there stuff when they're bored.... *Glares at Nefir* What's that idiot yelling about? stare Fiala: I dunno...he's with his girlfriend though. Jazz: *Eyes narrow* More than girlfriend, judging by the size of her. Dang; the fool's breeding. Fiala: He's gonna have kits? Hm. I guess you're hoping they'll be like their mother. ^^ Jazz: Hope so; if there were more of that doofus running around, kits would start going missing. Fiala: Oh my! D= Jazz: *Grins* Nah; I'm just kidding. I wouldn't hold it against a helpless kid who his daddy is. XD Fiala: Yeah, that wouldn't be good for a hero like you. ^^ Jazz: *Poses* mrgreen Fiala: *nods approvingly* You look very heroic. ^^ Jazz: Heh. ^^ But I'm not making little heroes. Fiala: *laughs* Yeah. The humans would try to steal them or something like that. xd Jazz: *Points a paw in the air* I will NOT make babies! scream Fiala: *nods at that statement* Jazz: They can't make me..... ninja Fiala: Wow. Humans really want your babies. It's kinda creepy. Oo Jazz: *Grouches* Why me? There are so many others they can pick on....Celandine wants to breed! Why don't you baby-crazy lot pick on him??? scream Fiala: Maybe they want the path of most resistance. Jazz: *Grumbles* stare Fiala: *pats Jazz on the back* Jazz: *Purrs* At least YOU understand. *Tries to pretend he DID NOT just purr* oO Fiala: *nods* Yeah, I'd be a little creeped out if somebody wanted my nonexistant little ones too. I mean, they'd be mine. D= And the guy I'd have them with of course. ^^ I'd want to keep them, and raise them like any mother should.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 7:39 pm
December 23rd Jazz: What's going on here? Fiala: *wanders into the clearing and spots Jazz* Hello! =D *walks over* Looks like somebody decided to decorate the clearing for Christmas. ^^ Jazz: *Looks around* Yeah. It's........nice. oO Fiala: *nods, then notices the odd glace* Something wrong? Jazz: Well......I...uhh..... *Fidgets* I dunno. All these decorations bring odd thoughts up in my head. Fiala: Odd thoughts? Are they bad or scary thoughts? D= Jazz: Yeah.....bad and weird. Remember yesterday when I mentioned toy soliders attacking? I think of that. And.......rats? Fiala: Oh. Yeah, that is scary. D= *pats him on the back* Jazz: *Straightens up* Well! I wouldn't be much of a hero if I let toys and rats scare me, eh? *Shakes fist at the sky* You won't scare me, Christmas! Fiala: Me either! =D So have you ever seen a Christmas here before? Jazz: Uhh.....I might have once, but I didn't really notice it. Not as much as I do now. Fiala: So it's bigger this year? Jazz: It has to be, unless I've just gotten more observant. XD Fiala: Neat. =D I've never experienced Christmas before. ^^ Jazz: Really? Well, hope it's good for ya. =D Fiala: Me too. ^^ *looks around* So what are those plants called? *points at a nearby tree with mistletoe in it* Jazz: Oh, that's....uhh......missle-foot? Hammer-toe? Fiala: *puts the two together* Mistletoe? *thinks* Oh yeah, that's that stuff we had to vote on whether or not we wanted it at the party. Not sure why a plant would cause such an issue though. confused Jazz: That's the one! Mistletoe! I also heard that it's considered good luck if you ki-.........uh-oh. oO Fiala: What? D= Jazz: *Mumbles* Isgoodluckifkissunrit. Fiala: *tilts her head* Kiss? *only word she heard xd * Jazz: *Makes a face* Yeah, kiss. It's good luck if you kiss under it. *Makes a juvenile tongue-sticking-out face* xp Fiala: Oh! Okay. 3nodding Hoyle: *walks over to Fiala and Jazz* Here you go! =D *hands over two invites and skips off* Fiala: *looks at the invite* A Christmas party? Jazz: *Stares at the invitation* Christmas party? oO Fiala: *nods* Yeah, at a castle...wait. When was there a castle in Namiah? I've never seen it. confused Jazz: I sure haven't. If there was I'd storm it and chase bats. ^^ Fiala: Huh. So why does this invite mention one? confused Jazz: Maybe it's a McCastle; one of those things they put up REAL fast. XD Fiala: *giggles* Maybe. xd Jazz: XD Fiala: So should we go check it out? It says it'll be happening tomorrow. 3nodding Jazz: *Shrugs* I suppose. Fiala: Well if you don't want to go I'm okay with not going. ^^ Jazz: Nah, we can go if you want to. It woudn't be the most uncomfortable place I've been. XD Fiala: Okay. ^^ Just let me know if you start to not have any fun. biggrin Jazz: Oh I'm sure I can find SOMETHING to do at a fancy party. twisted Fiala: *nods* Yeah. ^^ Jazz: *Plots sinister ways to crash a swanky party* Fiala: *wonders who else will be attending*
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:25 pm
December 27th Fiala: *is booted out* Oo Jazz: *Blinks and looks around* Still snowy... Fiala: *waves* Hi Jazz! Yeah, it is. 3nodding Jazz: *Waves back* Hiya princess; how was Christmas? Fiala: *giggles* That rhymed. ^^ Anyway, it was good. How was yours? Jazz: *Chuckles* Yeah it did, didn't it? XD *Shrugs* It was alright; I wanted a gun for Christmas, but I got a sass-mouth kitten, a chocolate nut-job, and a rainbow dancer. XP Not to mention Nefir's grudgingly cute offspring. XP Fiala: Awww...it's a shame you didn't get anything you wanted for Christmas. D= Jazz: Ah well....*Bugs eyes at DAi* I DID NOT! YOU CAN'T PROVE IT! scream Fiala: *to Dai* And even if he did say it, he wasn't talking about having any. confused Jazz: That's right! I've told you crazy humans time and time again that I don't want babies! stressed Fiala: *nods* Jazz: *Grumbles*
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:08 pm
December 31st Jazz: *Bounces in* Fiala: *wanders in and looks around, spotting Jazz* Hello! ^^ Jazz: *Waves at Fiala* Hey princess! Fiala: Happy New Years Eve! ^^ So how're you? Jazz: I'm okay; kinda happy. *Points to Raine* She's running around with fireworks and a bazooka. I think I'm gonna like this one better than Christmas. XD Fiala: That does sound pretty fun. =D Jazz: I don't remember celebrating New Years last time either. Are there bazookas on New Years? Fiala: I think there are fireworks. 3nodding Not sure about bazookas. Jazz: Hmm....I wonder why she's going around with a bazooka then......and where can I get one? 8D Fiala: I wonder if she'll let you have hers when she's done with it. ^^ Jazz: You think so? 8D Wow, the stuff I could blow up with that thing.... Fiala: Evil-doers everywhere would tremble terribly upon news that the mighty hero Jazz acquired a bazooka. =D Jazz: *Does a gruff voice like Bill Cosby* When your dad gets home he's going to shoot you in the face, with a bazooka! twisted Kina: *Reappears close to Jazz and Fiala* Zooka? Fiala: *laughs, then spots Kina* Hm? Awww, a kit. ^^ *pats her on the head* Jazz: *Makes a peeved face* It's one of Nefir's spawn. Kina: *Purrs as she's petted and giggles at Jazz* Notta pawn, 'm Kina! ^^ Fiala: One of his kits? She must take after her mother then. ^^ Jazz: It's his alright; she has his beady little golden eyes.... stare *Manages a wry smile at Kina* Whose cupcake did you steal those sprinkles off of? Kina: *Giggles more* whee Fiala: It's rather neat how much she looks like a cupcake. ^^ Jazz: Yeah.... *Leans down before he can stop himself* Are you a cute little cupcake? Yes you are! Yes you are! Kina: *Squeals with laughter* blaugh Fiala: *smiles at the cute scene* ^^ Jazz: *Straightens up and clears his throat like nothing happened* >_> Kima: *Rolls on her back in the grass* ^^ Fiala: So what do you think will happen when the clock stricks 12? Jazz: Hmmm, I don't know. I saw something on the TV earlier where at midnight, a whole bunch of missles launched by themselves and their positions on the continent spelled 'Happy New Year' on the radar, and they all fell and caused a whole huge catastrophe with burning and toxic waste and mutant people. oO Fiala: Wow. Oo Jazz: I know. Creepy huh? oO Fiala: Yeah...very creepy. Jazz: I kinda hope that doesn't happen; the rest of that show was spooky. And not good-spooky. Fiala: Me two. That'd be awful. D= *looks at all the new namrah coming into the clearing* Is something happening? Jazz: *Looks around* Geez, it's half the tribe. Maybe they're coming to watch the fireworks and missles. Fiala: Maybe. 3nodding Do you think the fireworks will be pretty? Jazz: Hope so, and I hope there's a WHOLE lot of 'em. Fiala: Me too. I hope they're really colorful! =D Jazz: And loud! blaugh Fiala: Well that's a given. ^^ Jazz: Yeah, but I've seen fireworks that are just floofy with hissy sparks and stuff. I want the stuff that sounds like someone went and blew up a car. 8D Fiala: You mean the kind that Sara said are illegal in some places? =D Jazz: You better believe it baby! >=D Fiala: I bet those ones look pretty too. =D EVERYONE MUST KISS WITH WHOEEVR THEY ARE CURRENTLY TALKING TO! Fiala: *hears Sela* Huh? Jazz: C'mere princess; I've got somethin' for ya. *Reaches over and kisses Fiala* Fiala: *blinks, then kisses back* ^^ Jazz: twisted Jazz: *Blinks, not knowing what came over him just then* oO Fiala: *tilts her head at the odd expression* You okay? *still smiling from the kiss* Jazz: Actually......yeah. It's just.... *Shakes his head like he has something in his ear* Just surprised myself is all. *Grins* You'd think with be being all heroic I've kissed before, but you're the first, princess. ^^ Fiala: Really? Well, I'm honored to be your first. ^^ You the first one I've ever kissed before as well. =D Jazz: *Is about to say something when Raine fires her bazooka* Whoa! The Hell...? *Looks over* Goofy human; bet I can make it louder. XD Fiala: I bet you can too. =D Jazz: *Trots over to Raine* Gimme that! I wanna fire it! Fiala: *watches Jazz to see if he can make it louder* Jazz: *Messes with the bazooka and props it up* KA-BOOM! Fiala: *applauds* Go Jazz! blaugh Jazz: *Dances* Yahoo! blaugh Fiala: *smiles happily, dancing a little herself* Jazz: *Does crazy war dance that makes him look like a frog in a blender* Fiala: *looks curiously at the dance, unable to replicate it* Jazz: *Stops as soon as he sees Fiala staring* redface Fiala: It's okay. I thought it looked neat. 3nodding Jazz: No, I don't dance.....I must really be out of it tonight. XD Fiala: Maybe. xd Jazz: Must be all this New Years stuff. Fiala: *nods* Most likely. But as long as you're having fun and not doing anything bad, it's okay. ^^ Jazz: Of course I'm not doing anything bad; just dancing like a goofball, which I'll not do again. XD Fiala: *giggles* Okay. xd Jazz: Honestly, I don't do dancing. Unless it's a victory dance or something; that's different. Fiala: *nods* I understand. ^^ I'm not very good at dancing either, to be honest. 3nodding Jazz: Well.....I'm not the dancing type usually. You'll want Voulez for that; overgrown, walking rainbow. stare Fiala: Voulez? Sounds french. 3nodding Jazz: He doesn't speak French, but he's a dancing fool. Fiala: He is? *tries to think of what a dancing fool would be like* I bet he dances all the time. I wonder how he can prevent himself from getting tired. Oo Jazz: I haven't seen him get tired yet, and some of his favorite songs are exhaustingly fast. Fiala: Wow...
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 10:31 pm
January 1st Fiala: *wanders into the clearing happily* =D Jazz: *Walks in wincing at bright light* >.< Fiala: *waves at Jazz, tilting her head at his expression* Something wrong? D= Jazz: *Winces again* My head hurts... DX Fiala: *thinks* Maybe you shot the bazooka too much? sad Jazz: Could be.....dang, you'd think if I was used to guns a dumb ol' bazooka would be easy.......DX Fiala: Maybe it's louder than guns? Jazz: I know that! But if a ton of guns didn't bother me.....I thought one big one wouldn't make any difference. xp Fiala: Well, I'm sure you'll recover quickly. ^^ Jazz: Man I hope so. I don't like headaches. Who does? XD Fiala: It would be rather odd if someone did enjoy a headache. Oo Jazz: Heh, yeah. Unless it's someone who insists on being a big enough pest to keep getting them by being hit with stuff......like a certain slimy little yellow-eyed namir I know.... stare Fiala: Well, I expect that even they wouldn't like headaches that much, even if they enjoy the activities that would cause a headache. *thinks* Would you like a pain reliever? I hear that water helps too, but that might be a different kind of headache. Jazz: *Grins mischeviously* I meant.....you know those cartoons where they give people headaches on purpose by hitting them in the head because they're doing dumb things? Nefir's ALWAYS stealing stuff, so he probably likes headaches. Make sense? Fiala: Maybe. ^^ Jazz: *Chuckles evilly* I haven't smacked him around in a while....then again, he hasn't stolen anything for a while...not from OUR group, anyway. Fiala: Maybe he's too busy with his family to steal anything. 3nodding Jazz: Huh. Wow......it's almost like he's not as much fun anymore.....if this keeps up, I'll feel bad hating his weasely little guts. XD Fiala: I bet all Superheroes would feel the same way if all their villains turned good all of a sudden. Or at least stop doing villainous things. 3nodding Jazz: Yeah, wow! That would be so dull! Though......*Ponderse for an instant* You know, there was a rumor floating around in my group that we might see a villain in our midst soon. Fiala: A villain? Really? Oo Any specifics on when the villain will arrive? Jazz: Yeah.....and he's supposed to be.....you know. Screwy. Looney-tunes. Out to lunch. oO I don't have any idea when, just that he's coming, and from what I heard, you'll definitely know him when you see him. Fiala: Well that's good. At least we'll get fair warning. 3nodding Jazz: Well, yeah, if we see him. But by the time he's here, it might be too late. oO I hear he has no conscience. Fiala: I think Sara told me about people like that. They're called sociopaths. D= *hugs her tail* They're scary... Jazz: *Gets more enthusiastic* I hear he's not scary-LOOKING, just scary acting. He has weird eyes and goggles and a silly suit and he wears a battery. On his back. Like a backpack. And he has a weird hat. Fiala: So he look a little peculiar and acts scary? *thinks* I'll probably be scared of him. Especially if he'd want to hurt others. Jazz: Hurting others isn't his big goal, so I've heard, but he'll do it if it gets him what he wants. Although..... Fiala: *tilts her head* Although? Jazz: I hear he has a weakness. A BIIIIIG weakness. 8D Fiala: Is it something kinda silly? xd *heard about Vash and his donuts* Jazz: Well, it's pretty basic; I hear he can't stand water. Splash him just a little and he goes sizzle-pop like a bag of pop rocks. >8D Fiala: Like a short circuit? biggrin Jazz: Totally. Like a complete burnout. I think it's because he's electrical or something. Fiala: Which would explain the battery. ^^ Jazz: And the plug hat. And the cord thingy he has on his belt. I've seen pictures. XD Fiala: He sounds very interesting. Oo Jazz: He's definitely....interesting. XD Dang, now you're almost making me want him to come soon so I can hassle him when he gets his big scary evil plans. XD Fiala: Well, I don't mean to do that. xd Let me know when he arrives. I'll carry around a bottle of water. =D Jazz: I inteld to have a water gun. A big one. 3nodding Fiala: A good choice! Hopefully it won't freeze though. Oo Jazz: *Shrugs* Shouldn't. If it was cold enough to freeze, I probably wouldn't be outside. Neither would he I'd imagine, since batteries don't do too well in cold. XD Fiala: *points at the snow* It'll take a while, but I think it's cold enough to freeze. *tilts her head* They don't? Jazz: Nah; I learned that somewhere. Every try to listen to a walkman that you leave out in the cold? Iiiiiiit soooooounds liiiiiiiike thiiiiiiiiiiis. XD
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