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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 9:25 pm
Honestly the whole surrounding thing had been a bit much for Talia. She was just going to take it nice and easy, calm and breezy. She longed for nothing more than to get back into the routine of daily life. So what was any average American teenage girl to do to feel normal?
Well go shopping of course!
Somehow she had walked into a shoe store and ended up with far too many shoes, three bags from her favorite designer stores, and a new coat (though she already had too many). She still couldn't shake this restlessness in her to feel normal. It was like the senshi part of her had taken over and just said "NOPE, YOU'RE NOW INHUMAN!"
That wasn't right at all though, was it? She still had two hands, two eyes. She was still as human as ever, right?
Since her shopping escapade was done, she decided it was time to head home. She sat down on a bench, placing her shopping bags to her side and started gently fiddling with her phone. Though she knew she should go home, she needed to just make some last-minute texts...
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 9:49 pm
Today was a perfect day to well...people watch of course! Pippin had spent his last few days looking around for things that had catch his attention. which very little luck, if he might add. All he wanted to do was to gain the right thing, the right shiny toy to set him on a world-wind of pleasure, but oh no, he couldn't even get that. So he just decided today was the absolute most perfect day to people watch. He could catch up on how humans act and then hopefully if he believed enough become one himself.
He was a clever cat and knew to stay out of people sight when it came to this. He had jump on top of a dumpster and made his way up the ladder on top of the perfect building to view the most wonderful people that were walking by. He hadn't been up there too long when he caught sight of something very interesting. A girl, with long black hair had stopped, put down her bag, full of goodies, (if he can add) and started to text. What a perfect victim. Yes, he had forgotten that today was the day to watch the human race to pick up on their traits, when he had seen this bag. Something about a helpless girl with a big bag of goodness always sidetracked him. He grin and hopped down onto the ladder.
He knew what he had to do. Go into bag, grab the shiny thing that had be in there, and run for his life before the girl notice him. That was his list, his plan, his thoughts and he had to do it. He jumped off the ladder and landed perfectly on the dumpster. If it was one thing Pippin was good at, it was stealing and he knew he was not going to fail. Again, jumping down for the last time his small little paws touch the ground. He was standing in a up right position, paws on his hips, thinking. He had only one chance and he had to make it perfect. He ran and dash into the bag, looking around for the perfect shiny thing to grab.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 10:01 pm
Talia snapped her phone shut angrily. A few days ago her mother had been in tears with her return, and now all she could do was send texts that said, "Go walk the dog" "Go feed the dog." It was positively aggravating for a teenage girl with such a busy social life.
Sighing, Talia stood up and grabbed the bags. Funny, they felt a little heavier than before.
No matter. She slowly made her way out to the parking lot (albeit, maybe taking a little longer than she should have) and opened her car door. She just threw the bags in the trunk, no need to keep them around up here in the front. They were just bags after all. Just bags.
Mechanically, she shut the trunk and hopped in the driver's seat. From there, she cranked on the engine and began the long drive home.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 11:58 am
He had a found it. A shiny shoe bucket. It was perfect, wonderful, grand, and all for his taking. Yet something happen and he froze. The bag started to lift, higher and higher. He had been caught, what a horrible thing that was. He let out a small sigh. The meant trouble, this meant trouble without Pippin speaking to lie himself out of this mess, which meant BIG trouble.
The walk to wherever this female was going was rather rough and if he didn't have a cover to blow he would of told the female to stop walking so rough. He knew this was going to be a long ride and an even longer day.
As what he assume was the trunk door slamming he gave out a loud cry. She was not the most gentle of people as she chuck him in the trunk without any second thought. He gave a small frown and wiggled out of the bag. "What a awful place this is. So dark and depressing." he whined. He sat down and grab the shoe that he was messing with before he had been abducted. He wasn't going to let this inferred with him stealing his shiny new toy.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 7:42 pm
Finally Talia rolled up to her driveway and let out another sigh. It seemed as though the weather was even going to play nice with her today. A little drizzle had begun, and in fall that was always a precursor for a big rainstorm. Maybe it just felt that way because the mood had been so dampened this week.
Like an automaton, she grabbed her bags from the trunk and began her long trek upstairs. It was going to be a long day of doing nothing but homework and watching crappy America's Next Top Model reruns.
Only the most exciting afternoon for any teenage girl.
She waved to her mother through the kitchen, bags in tow, and headed up the stairs to her room. She was the organized type. As soon as she got to her room, she wouldn't just throw the bags on the ground, she would carefully weed through each one, fold the clothing inside and set it in her dresser or closet one by one. This was organized.
As soon as she walked into her room, she set the bags on her bed, ready to begin the process.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 9:20 pm
And there it was again...the moving. The moving that was very uncomfortable, which did not please this cat at all. He frowned and let out a small sigh. Why couldn't people gently move their bags? It would cause him a lot less pain and harm.
As she set her bags on her bed..or what he thought was her bed, he knew the jig was up. She was going to go through those and see him so he thought it might be best to give her a friendly hello instead. And just when he had that dang shiny buckle loose too. He's lucky was not the greatness....
He smiled and push down any loose fur that was on his body. He had to look good, looking good was a crucial key when getting caught, it made for a better excuse to look like you're innocent. He rolls himself out of the bag and plop himself on the soft and warm bed. he had been right, oh was he happy that he was right because if it was something that was hard he would of been fairly upset. He smiled and gave out a small innocent meow, looking up to her in cutest way possibly he could fake.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 9:37 pm
She leafed through the bags, clearly bored already. Odd how shopping used to fill her with excitement and now it just felt like a chore. She would get back in the game somehow.
A meow sounded from one of her bags, and Talia just about flipped over from the startle of it. She definitely didn't buy anything that made such a realistic cat noise, and if she did, she was taking it back. How faux pas was it to wear clothing that made sound. Seriously.
Cautiously, Talia inched over to the last bag and her eyes just about popped out of her head. There was a cat in the bag. One wearing a vest.
She definitely did not order that at the store.
How did that even...?!
Out loud, Talia said, "What in the world are you ... when did I ..." It hadn't even clicked that this cat might be like *********, despite the giveaway star on the forehead. Right now she was just too baffled trying to figure out how she had somehow ended up taking home a cat.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 9:56 pm
Well how rude. Pippin was certainly not an it and he hated when others called him so, but he had to be on his best behavior. He had just got caught and he had to play it cool. If he wasn't in this situation, he would of march straight up to this girl and give her a piece of his mind.
He looked up to her with a small fake smile, purring to give off a bigger effect. That always worked, every human was a sucker for the purring it was a cat biggest trick in the book. He move closer, hoping he could touch her. She was pretty to say the least and ha already fallen in love with her black hair. He let out another meow. Oh, how he wish he could talk. The things he would say...lie about to get himself out of this sticky situation.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 10:22 pm
This could not be happening. Did some crazy hobo slip this cat into her bag? That must've been what happened. While she was walking along the sidewalk towards the parking lot, a crazy, drugged up homeless person just threw a cat into her bag for shits and giggles. The cat had been so silent that she just hadn't noticed!
Yes, that was exactly what happened.
It didn't make the situation any better. How was she supposed to explain this to her parents? "Oh hey mom, I got a cat. You're cool with that right?" She had only just gotten her dog, there was no way to just pass this one off.
Speaking of the dog devil, in came the little fluffy white tyke now. Worst timing, or possibly the best? Immediately the little white pomeranian began yipping around her room, and bumped into the bed as if to say "LET ME UP, LET ME UP!" The stupid thing was too small to jump the gap. Talia sighed and lifted the thing onto her bed.
The puppy immediately went over to this new "intruder" in his room and started running circles around it with a goofy expression on his face. Talia just sighed. Wasn't this a great scene for her mother to happen upon?
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 10:55 pm
What. This girl must hate cat or something because he got nothing. He had purred, meow, and even gave her the cute look and yet nothing. He frown and looked away. He couldn't do anything now, being just a cat. He couldn't talk or move or anything. Oh how he wished he was a human in situation like these...
And just when he taught this situation couldn't get any worse a dog came. One that seem on the dumb side. He frown once more. How was he suppose to get this girl's attention now when she has a cute little fluffy fluffball of fluff. He watched as the dog moved around him and gave out a small giggle. It was so cute and yet so dumb. He didn't care if this went against guardian cat code he had to pet it and that's what he did. He moved over and stopped the little dog in it's tracks and gave it a giant hug. Plus if this didn't get the girl attention to like him then nothing would.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 7:44 pm
Talia paced her room as she tried to figure out what to do with the cat. She couldn't just throw it back outside, that was too cruel for something so fluffy and cute. Her mother would never let her keep it, not right now anyways. Unless she did some mad talking. That might work. Awww, that was cute, it was hugging the dog, that was nice.
Wait just a tick.
"Oh no no no," Her pacing halted, and she stopp in front of the cat. Breathily, she stared at the cat, wide eyed and said, "You can't be. You just can't." This couldn't be happening. It just couldn't. Not another one.
Here she was, about to talk to another animal, for like the eighth time this week. Seriously? It was a good thing she had the senshidom to back this up. "You wouldn't happen ... to be one of those ... you know ... ********* ... talking senshi cats?" Talia scratched her head awkwardly. Pretty soon she was going to be asking the squirrels in the park if they were magical negaversers too.
Was this what it was like to go crazy?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 9:49 pm
Pippin smiled. There she go, she wasn't that dim. She had notice him, notice him. It took a few seconds but nothing he couldn't deal with. He took his little paws off the little dog and petted it's head once more. He smiled and sat up to give her a little greeting with a nodding of his head.
Wait.....Did she just ask if he was a senshi cat? he thought. No, she couldn't know anything about them...unless...she was a senshi herself. Wonderful, just wonderful. He gave out a small purr and jump up a little. "Oh wonderful! Hello, Hello! Hi there! I'm Pippin! it's so nice to meet you." he said in a rather chipper voice. He look over to the bags and frown and then smiled.
He was thinking, thinking rather fast on how he would get himself out of this trouble of stealing." So I'm guessing you wondering why I was in your bag. Well you see I was in the um neighborhood and I pick up your signal! Yes signal and I couldn't just stay away! You were just calling me. I mean it was such a big call I couldn't stand it. So I didn't want to scare you and got in you bag for you could fine me here in a more likable situation for you. See" he finish with a big grin.
He move close to her and jumped up on her should giving another smile. Standing on her with his two legs on her shoulder and his hands folded across his chest. "So, I didn't scare you too much did I? You where pacing so much and gave me uch a fright. I'm so sorry miss. Believe me. I wouldn't do anything to harm you." he said gently petting her face. He gave a small smile and sat on her shoulder.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 10:31 pm
Talia could've just walked up to the wall and banged her head now. There was another one of these crazy cats, and it was in her room.
Of course, the dog was taking it all very ecstatically. It was reaching up with its little nose, prodding the cat for more pets. A cat. Petting a dog. This was ludicrous!
"Look just-" Talia rubbed her temples fiercely, "Do you have a home? An owner?" If he had an owner or an address, Talia would gladly return him there. It probably wouldn't be too long to drive to. It was only about 4 'o clock, she totally had time to-
"Taliaaaaaaaa~"
Her mother's singsong voice broke Talia's thoughts. Why now?! Talia thought. Okay, she needed an excuse, fast. She couldn't just tell her mom the honest truth. That would be ridiculous. There was no way she would accept it. Talia raced to think of an excuse as her mother came marching up the stairs.
"Just a second mom!" she shouted down the stairs. She turned back to Pippin, eyes frantic. "Okay just ... just follow my lead, and whatever you do. Please. PLEASE, don't talk." As long as he didn't talk, it would be alright, right?
Dahlia came trodding into her room, and was surprised and irked as any mother would be to seeing a strange cat on her daughter's bed. Very coyly, she said, "Oh? What's this Talia?"
Talia greeted her mother with the same irked, yet polite smile. It was definitely genetic. "Oh, the cat? Yeah haha... I saw it outside and it looked sort of sick, so ... I brought it home." Her mother gave her a skeptic look. Hopefully Pippin knew how to act like a sick cat...
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 12:13 pm
Pippin smiled. He was rather found of the little dog already. It respond to his petting like good little animal should. He hopped down from the girl's shoulder and petted the dog a few more time. He pushed his lips together to make the cute little baby face he had saw so many human do before him and said, "Does cute little puppy like Pippin? Hun hun? Pippin likes the cute little puppy." And all of this was in a very fake baby talk voice. He had seen it been done many times and was overjoyed that he was able to do it himself. Most dogs only wanted to chase him down and eat him and he was not going to let that happen. And because he was playing with the dog he had missed all of the girls question, mostly because he was ironing them because he like the scene around the place. Plus she was a senshi and she couldn't just kick him out, right? He had to explore the place and to see if he could find more toy, he was not really to leave this place at all.
As he heard the other voice he froze. He wondered if the girl had told her mother about being a senshi but was quickly notified by her talking. Sure, he could act sick that was no problem. He knew how to act sick very well, he had a lot of time because a lot of people walking up and down the street were sick.
Winking at the girl he fell down to the bed in a dramatic pose, coughing and hacking. Only to look up to her mother with the saddest eyes a cat could produce, giving a small little wheeze to prove the point that he had to stay here or he would die. Looking down sadly to the bed he gave a pitiful meow to seal up the deal. Yeah he would good at lying to people without speaking too.
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 9:19 pm
Talia just about threw the cat out the window. The way it was "acting sick" was far too dramatic, far too ... human. There was no way her mother was going to buy this. Just no way. Any sane person could see that something was up with that cat.
"Oh what a poor kitty wittyyyy~" her mother cooed. It was no secret that Dahlia was a big cat lover. She went over to the cat and started stroking it gently, ever so gently. Talia bit her lip. Was she really buying this?
Then the cat let out a little mewl, and Talia was impressed. She would've given a thumbs up if it wasn't inappropriate in the situation. Dahlia was completely sold though. "Well I guess we can't do anything if it's sick right? You have to take care of it though." Dahlia stood up abruptly and went back downstairs to the kitchen to prepare dinner for the night (they were the type who ate dinner early).
Talia let out a sigh of relief. Wait, crap. This meant she owned the cat now right? ... Right?!
Still, she couldn't help but be grateful to the cat. It went along with her plan completely. "Alright ... Pippin," she said, rubbing her chin, "Look, I'm Talia Chu. Senshi of Dragons and stuff. Please don't tell anyone? Or talk? Or just ..." Talia let out another gust of air. Just how was she supposed to pull this one off?
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