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Wood'sLittleFlower · 05-22-2011, 08:04 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by BluePhyre

OOC: Whoops

Sorry...

Eirian blushed as she turned back to Jay and realized that she had interrupted his attempt to speak. Since when were they this awkward together? She could only assume it was all her fault... After all, she had caused too much trouble between them. He insisted everything could be fixed, but she sincerely doubted it. Not much could be fixed once she was done with it. "Eww," she murmured, wrinkling her nose in disgust. Vomit was rather gross. "He can have my shoes..." It was nearly a sincere offer; Eiri rather hated all of the ones she had, and with her money she could buy just as hideous ones anywhere she wanted to. "Has he not gotten sick from all of that?" Probably, right? Woody was a dog, not a goat. "What were you going to say...?"

OoC: Hehe. S'okay.

Jayce sighed and held out his arms for the puppy. What was he going to do with the little guy? He was most certainly not Opal and most definitely could not be trained as well as she was. Strangely enough, the dog seemed to be just as stubborn as Jayce, which didn't make his life any easier.

The Gryffindor boy shook his head. "Yeah, tell me about it." he murmured, blue eyes still on the pup. He did not want to clean up after him later. "So, i'd prefer if he didn't eat any." Well, not anymore than he had already eaten. Stupid dog.

Continuing to rock back and forth, the boy paused as Eirian spoke and shook his head rather quickly. "I'd prefer that he didn't get his grubby little paws on anymore shoes. He'll never learn anything if you always give him what he wants." Especially not manners, nor the fact that shoes are not meant for eating but for wearing.

Whaaaa? What was she talking about? The boy grew rather confused rather quickly. "What do you mean? Get sick from the shoes?" That's what he assumed at least, "Well, he doesn't always eat them exactly.. He tends to tear them to pieces. But occasionally he will and when he does.. Let's just say it isn't very pretty." Or much fun to clean up.

"Hm?" It had only been a moment, but the boy had already forgotten.

05-22-2011, 08:04 PM	#109 (permalink)
Wood'sLittleFlower Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee Posts: 7,958 Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Graduated	Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote: Originally Posted by BluePhyre OOC: Whoops Sorry... Eirian blushed as she turned back to Jay and realized that she had interrupted his attempt to speak. Since when were they this awkward together? She could only assume it was all her fault... After all, she had caused too much trouble between them. He insisted everything could be fixed, but she sincerely doubted it. Not much could be fixed once she was done with it. "Eww," she murmured, wrinkling her nose in disgust. Vomit was rather gross. "He can have my shoes..." It was nearly a sincere offer; Eiri rather hated all of the ones she had, and with her money she could buy just as hideous ones anywhere she wanted to. "Has he not gotten sick from all of that?" Probably, right? Woody was a dog, not a goat. "What were you going to say...?" OoC: Hehe. S'okay. Jayce sighed and held out his arms for the puppy. What was he going to do with the little guy? He was most certainly not Opal and most definitely could not be trained as well as she was. Strangely enough, the dog seemed to be just as stubborn as Jayce, which didn't make his life any easier. The Gryffindor boy shook his head. "Yeah, tell me about it." he murmured, blue eyes still on the pup. He did not want to clean up after him later. "So, i'd prefer if he didn't eat any." Well, not anymore than he had already eaten. Stupid dog. Continuing to rock back and forth, the boy paused as Eirian spoke and shook his head rather quickly. "I'd prefer that he didn't get his grubby little paws on anymore shoes. He'll never learn anything if you always give him what he wants." Especially not manners, nor the fact that shoes are not meant for eating but for wearing. Whaaaa? What was she talking about? The boy grew rather confused rather quickly. "What do you mean? Get sick from the shoes?" That's what he assumed at least, "Well, he doesn't always eat them exactly.. He tends to tear them to pieces. But occasionally he will and when he does.. Let's just say it isn't very pretty." Or much fun to clean up. "Hm?" It had only been a moment, but the boy had already forgotten. __________________ 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