08-29-2010, 06:05 AM
|
#174 (permalink)
|
| Puffskein
Join Date: Jul 2009 Location: GMT-5/EST
Posts: 2,153
| Jimbo will set his turtle loose on you. { The Farley } "That's trademarked, don't use it." Quote:
Originally Posted by DracikinsLuver4321 Sadie tilted her head to the side slightly as she considered what he just said.
"And why might I do something as silly as that?" she questioned him, knowing that she really wouldn't want a turtle on her head at any point in time. It may get lost in the mess of curls.
She watched as he just started to explain splitting the turtle in half but suddenly it bit him on the head and he set it down. "No I think I'll pass on petting your turtle. I'm not a big fan of turtles or anything else reptile-like." That was the truth.
The girl walked in, uninvited, and took a seat opposite of him. "Though you should really meet my fwooper, Quinn sometime," she suggested, knowing that not many people owned a bird quite that extraordinary like she herself did. Jimbo blinked at her. "Who wouldn't want a turtle on their head?" It wasn't silly at all. Well, actually Jimbo was glad Pebbles wasn't on his head anymore. Who knows what he could have done up there.
And whilst he was somewhat able to understand her dislike for reptile-like animals, he could not for the life of him understand her like for flying animals. Had it not been for the fact that she looked like a nice person, or that she had just been crying, or maybe even that she was already sitting beside him and there is not much he can do about it, he would have kicked her out.
But he didn't. Yet, he can never understand anyone who likes birds or anything alike to them. He could be friends with Monty despite the fact that she liked butterflies, which were the worst flying thing ever, but she didn't OWN any butterflies, whereas this girl who intruded in his compartment OWNED a FWOOPER. And that, ladies and gentlemen, is a completely different situation. "Uh, you know what? I'll pass." he replied, his voice a little shaky at the mere thought. And to calm his nerves, busy his suddenly twitchy hands and change the topic of conversation, Jimbo decided to offer her some of the candy he was packed with. "You want some candeh?" Hmm. That little twist on the last word wasn't exactly intentional. Well, he hadn't yet gotten over his fear of birds. He was getting better with the butterflies, but that was pretty much the only thing he could handle..somewhat. The birds are the worst though, just look at him shaking! And it wasn't even anywhere near! It was just mentioned. There really is no helping the poor boy, is there? |
| |