✦percy crow||twenty-seven bisexual male||{tagged;}||pineapple||✦
normally, he wouldn't have much trouble carrying a lot of things in his hands- but the amount that he was carrying now was ridiculous. he had pineapple's empty birdcage in one hand, his carry-on bag in the other, a satchel bag strapped on one shoulder, and lastly his camera around his neck. now, what about pineapple? well she was perched on his shoulder chirping loudly. he had to shush her on multiple occasions. he shuffled around and stared down at the cage. maybe he could buy one when he lands in japan... besides, security tried to stop him. did he listen?...maybe. did he did he find a way to surpass with a little lie?...maybe.
percy sighed and decided to make a trip back to security to drop the birdcage off. he was lucky enough to bring his camera, so lets not push the limits of bringing an oversize birdcage for a wee bird.
when he returned to where he was supposed to be, pineapple chirped and tried to get into one of his bags that contained her treats. he sighed, "no pineapple," he carefully grabbed the bird and placed her back on his shoulder, "not until we are on the plane." he honestly did not want to take out everything just to fish out the bird's treats. the bird squawked in protest as he reached out to pet her beak. "see, this is why you aren't getting a treat." he mumbled as he rolled his suitcase right next to him, a little protectively. sighing, he started to tap his foot on the ground, and then his leg started to bounce impatiently. hopefully he wasn't too late.
percy sighed and decided to make a trip back to security to drop the birdcage off. he was lucky enough to bring his camera, so lets not push the limits of bringing an oversize birdcage for a wee bird.
when he returned to where he was supposed to be, pineapple chirped and tried to get into one of his bags that contained her treats. he sighed, "no pineapple," he carefully grabbed the bird and placed her back on his shoulder, "not until we are on the plane." he honestly did not want to take out everything just to fish out the bird's treats. the bird squawked in protest as he reached out to pet her beak. "see, this is why you aren't getting a treat." he mumbled as he rolled his suitcase right next to him, a little protectively. sighing, he started to tap his foot on the ground, and then his leg started to bounce impatiently. hopefully he wasn't too late.