01-21-2009, 02:51 AM
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| Diricawl
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Originally Posted by iheartdan Rian couldn't help it. She started laughing when Plymouth rambled about not being nicknamed after Toilet Paper. "Oh, no." she shook her head, grinning. "I said Plym...Livvy said Plymm" she drug out the 'm' on the last one, for emphasis on the double m. "Pernipants?" Rian asked, a giggle excaping. "Now that's one I would never have thought of. And I think of a lot of odd nicknames..." she laughed. "Okay, I shall not call Copernicus Pernipants." she promised, giggling again. "But... Rian.. Darling, sweetie, doesn't PLYMM - sound a LOT like phlegm??? Merlin's Missing Toe, I'm destined to be toilet paper or internal snot." Plymouth went back to his anxious hair rubbing. Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin Copernicus was shocked that both girls had lived in France and seemed familiar with the area. "It was a nice place to live, and such a shame that we were thrown out after that whole Ministry fiasco. My father was hoping to return, but... I think he has a reason to stay in England now." He glanced at Plymouth.
"Pernipants was a ridiculous nickname," Copernicus scowled a bit. He wouldn't mention what his mother used to call him, but it was actually less embarassing than Pernipants. Or Perni- anything, really. "I think we should make a deal, Plymouth. A nickname deal."
"Alike?" He was distracted and turned to look at Karma again. "Don't be ridiculous. Plymouth and I are as alike as the sky and the earth." He shook his head at the preposterous idea. "We're alike," Plymouth insisted. "We're step brothers. You dad married my mum. They see something in each other, so there has to be things alike in us. Like our need for socially appropriate nicknames." Quote:
Originally Posted by Nymphadoraliz Glancing at Plymouth, "I wouldn't want any nicknames like those either..." Solemnly she says "They just seem rude to me."
"I know, right!?!?!" Plymouth laughed and offered his pie to Liz. He didn't want it. |
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