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Wood'sLittleFlower · 05-04-2011, 09:26 PM

SPOILER!!: Kimber & Jeremy!<3

Quote:

Originally Posted by Liisa

As Jeremy leapt to his feet, Kimber was pushed back in her own chair just enough to pull her attention temporarily away from Lex. With wide eyes, she watched as Jeremy had a little FREAK OUT. She wanted to laugh. The way he was holding his chair, he looked just like a lion tamer. Aww!

Although Kimber wasn't all that fond animals, she HAD developed a special place in her heart for furry things over her summer break. "I'll get him," she said, bending over in her chair to scoop the lil fellow up in her arms. "You weren't going to eat that silly man, were you?" she said, scratching the puppy behind the ears.

"I think it's safe to sit down now, Jeremy," she teased, smiling up at him.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lislchen

His eyes still on the puppy - what if it decided to attack the moment he looked away after all! - Jeremy only heard somebody quietly admitting to being the owner of the dog. Good at least he was nearby. So why didn't he just go and get his dog before -

O___________o

ITATTACKED! Giving a surprised yelp Jeremy jumped backwards again and shoved the chair into the ATTACKING dog's direction. But of course it just went underneath it and ATTACKED him again. Or his shoe anyways. Still, it had ATTACKED! "Do something!" He called into the general direction of where he assumed the owner of the dog was.

~~HEWASGOINGTODIE!!!!~~

But somebody else came to his rescue: Kimber!

Jeremy watched closely as she simply scooped the puppy up into her arms. As if it were that easy. He just couldn't understand how people did that...or why they would want to do it. Well, not that he had ever tried it. But what was the use? It was an ANIMAL after all.

Slowly lowering the chair back onto the floor again, Jeremy sat on it but did not push it back to the staff table. Not as long as the puppy was still that close. "Don't laugh!" Catching Kimber's smile, he couldn't help but grin back slightly, running a hand through his hair to calm down again. He was going to poke her if she did. He totally would.

Frowning, Jayce watched the scene before him fold out. It looked like his new dog was more of a trouble maker than he was himself. Clearing his throat, the boy stepped closer as little Woody had pounced on the muggle studies professor's shoe again and barely managed to disguise a small snicker behind his own hand.

With big, sad, brown eyes, the puppy watched as HIS shoe was again taken from him. Whimper. But what was this man shoving at him? Some sort of... thing he had been previously sitting on. Wittle Woody was SCARED. Whimpering, the puppy backed up, head low brown eyes staring up at the man who he had previously been playing with. But it would be okay. There were plenty of OTHER shoes around for him to eat. HE WANTED MORE SHOOES. Spotting yet another worthy shoe to shred, little Woody again dropped into his pouncing position, tail waving happily, yet mischievously, in the air when, just as he was about to hop, someone pulled him off of the ground and into soft arms. Nawwwhhh. No more shoes.

Uh-oh. Jayce's frown deepened as Woody seemed to have given up with professor muggle studies and seemed to be going for another pair of shoes. Headdesk. Deciding it was best to pipe up, Jayce spoke. "He's a new pup and i haven't been able to teach him manners or obedience. And he's.. not exactly my dog. Well what i mean is.. i.. didn't pick him out. I didn't even want another dog." Jayce sniffled quietly. Nope, he would not cry here. He didn't need to cry in front of the professors. None of them needed to know that his dog had died just after last term had ended. It was.. smart to explain himself, wasn't it? It surely couldn't hurt.

Approaching the table even more so, he bent down to retrieve the pup before any of the professors could do him harm, but Woody had already found comfort in the arms of the Librarian. To say the least, Jayce Cannon was relieved. At least this professor seemed to actually like animals.

Big brown eyes flickering this way and that, the puppy tilted his head this way and that until he could finally peer up at the mean person who took him away from his shoe. It was a lady. Perdy lady! His tail wagged, as he wore a loopy puppy!grin. He had just decided to lick the arms he was in when- his ears were scratched. Whining, the puppy licked the hand anyway, enjoying the little scratches here and there. OHHH YEEAAH. That's the spooot. He melted in her arms.

Scratching made puppy tired. Yawwwnn.

05-04-2011, 09:26 PM	#78 (permalink)
Wood'sLittleFlower Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee Posts: 7,958 Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Graduated	Ern's Walmart Greeter SPOILER!!: Kimber & Jeremy!<3 Quote: Originally Posted by Liisa As Jeremy leapt to his feet, Kimber was pushed back in her own chair just enough to pull her attention temporarily away from Lex. With wide eyes, she watched as Jeremy had a little FREAK OUT. She wanted to laugh. The way he was holding his chair, he looked just like a lion tamer. Aww! Although Kimber wasn't all that fond animals, she HAD developed a special place in her heart for furry things over her summer break. "I'll get him," she said, bending over in her chair to scoop the lil fellow up in her arms. "You weren't going to eat that silly man, were you?" she said, scratching the puppy behind the ears. "I think it's safe to sit down now, Jeremy," she teased, smiling up at him. Quote: Originally Posted by Lislchen His eyes still on the puppy - what if it decided to attack the moment he looked away after all! - Jeremy only heard somebody quietly admitting to being the owner of the dog. Good at least he was nearby. So why didn't he just go and get his dog before - O___________o ITATTACKED! Giving a surprised yelp Jeremy jumped backwards again and shoved the chair into the ATTACKING dog's direction. But of course it just went underneath it and ATTACKED him again. Or his shoe anyways. Still, it had ATTACKED! "Do something!" He called into the general direction of where he assumed the owner of the dog was. ~~HEWASGOINGTODIE!!!!~~ But somebody else came to his rescue: Kimber! Jeremy watched closely as she simply scooped the puppy up into her arms. As if it were that easy. He just couldn't understand how people did that...or why they would want to do it. Well, not that he had ever tried it. But what was the use? It was an ANIMAL after all. Slowly lowering the chair back onto the floor again, Jeremy sat on it but did not push it back to the staff table. Not as long as the puppy was still that close. "Don't laugh!" Catching Kimber's smile, he couldn't help but grin back slightly, running a hand through his hair to calm down again. He was going to poke her if she did. He totally would. Frowning, Jayce watched the scene before him fold out. It looked like his new dog was more of a trouble maker than he was himself. Clearing his throat, the boy stepped closer as little Woody had pounced on the muggle studies professor's shoe again and barely managed to disguise a small snicker behind his own hand. With big, sad, brown eyes, the puppy watched as HIS shoe was again taken from him. Whimper. But what was this man shoving at him? Some sort of... thing he had been previously sitting on. Wittle Woody was SCARED. Whimpering, the puppy backed up, head low brown eyes staring up at the man who he had previously been playing with. But it would be okay. There were plenty of OTHER shoes around for him to eat. HE WANTED MORE SHOOES. Spotting yet another worthy shoe to shred, little Woody again dropped into his pouncing position, tail waving happily, yet mischievously, in the air when, just as he was about to hop, someone pulled him off of the ground and into soft arms. Nawwwhhh. No more shoes. Uh-oh. Jayce's frown deepened as Woody seemed to have given up with professor muggle studies and seemed to be going for another pair of shoes. Headdesk. Deciding it was best to pipe up, Jayce spoke. "He's a new pup and i haven't been able to teach him manners or obedience. And he's.. not exactly my dog. Well what i mean is.. i.. didn't pick him out. I didn't even want another dog." Jayce sniffled quietly. Nope, he would not cry here. He didn't need to cry in front of the professors. None of them needed to know that his dog had died just after last term had ended. It was.. smart to explain himself, wasn't it? It surely couldn't hurt. Approaching the table even more so, he bent down to retrieve the pup before any of the professors could do him harm, but Woody had already found comfort in the arms of the Librarian. To say the least, Jayce Cannon was relieved. At least this professor seemed to actually like animals. Big brown eyes flickering this way and that, the puppy tilted his head this way and that until he could finally peer up at the mean person who took him away from his shoe. It was a lady. Perdy lady! His tail wagged, as he wore a loopy puppy!grin. He had just decided to lick the arms he was in when- his ears were scratched. Whining, the puppy licked the hand anyway, enjoying the little scratches here and there. OHHH YEEAAH. That's the spooot. He melted in her arms. Scratching made puppy tired. Yawwwnn. __________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________ _____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine __________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e Last edited by Wood'sLittleFlower; 05-05-2011 at 12:26 AM. Reason: Taking Hecate out :(