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smashacademy2013-02-13 05:58 pm
fluffyhearted) wrote in smashacademy2013-02-13 05:58 pm
[action] sponsored by Gold's wallet
[ There's a little sheep going around campus... okay no, not really. Sort of. There's a Mareep turned human going around, with a basket carried in both hands. It's filled with what looks like tissue paper, tied and wrapped around a thing. ... Like circular balls. Oh, how mysterious! Sometimes, her basket might look nearly empty. But no worries, 'cause she'll soon have more in there.
And she's looking for people. Anyone. Everyone. You. Or maybe you. She's especially looking for faces she recognises, even if those faces don't recognise her.
Or maybe she's never seen you before, but hey, if you're around and don't look terribly busy (or maybe you are), maybe this girl with too much light blonde hair will come over to you. What's up?
And people whose rooms she knows of or of their classrooms, hey, you're getting a visit. Library goers, too. Greenhouses. The stadium. The gym.
Everyone, you are going to meet this girl.
Spoilers, for those with good noses: it smells like chocolate. ]
And she's looking for people. Anyone. Everyone. You. Or maybe you. She's especially looking for faces she recognises, even if those faces don't recognise her.
Or maybe she's never seen you before, but hey, if you're around and don't look terribly busy (or maybe you are), maybe this girl with too much light blonde hair will come over to you. What's up?
And people whose rooms she knows of or of their classrooms, hey, you're getting a visit. Library goers, too. Greenhouses. The stadium. The gym.
Everyone, you are going to meet this girl.
Spoilers, for those with good noses: it smells like chocolate. ]
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[ She looked at him, her face twisted into something of a confused expression. It was true, he could go and purchase them... but wouldn't he want the ones right there and then in her hand?
But she still had a bit of sense over the chocolates too- they were supposed to be for everyone. And while she maybe had more than she needed to cover everyone she had met, Maisy couldn't know that for sure. And she was holding quite a few right there...
Maisy lowered her hand back down, and watched the chocolates drop back in - all but two. These two, she moved back up and offered to Shadow, her palm open and making them free to take. ]
Take these, okaaay? I know I don't have tooo, but I want you to. You like them a lot, and that makes me haaappy. If I have any after Vareeentine's, you can have them tooo.
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[ Shadow trailed off, staring down at the chocolates as he sifted through the consequences. If she ran out of chocolate because of just these two pieces (totally possible), what would happen? Maybe he'd have to buy some to make up for it. His wallet would pay a small price, but if he decliend this, he'd go buy some for himself anyway.
All-in-all, his money was still at risk. Did he care? Not really. He hardly spent any apart from food, cleaner, and bike maintenance, anyway. Therefore, what else did he really have to lose?
Absolutely. Nothing.
The smallest smile flitted onto his muzzle, hands reaching out to finally take the two chocolates she handed to him. His tail twitched gratefully behind him, a gentle sign of thanks, yet he voiced the gratitude otherwise. ]
Thank you.
[ He then unwrapped and started to devour those sons'a bitches. ]