- ;; and this is why i should never get in trouble bc i miss major posts like that oops.

pugs. wrote:
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║Violeta Quills║ happy║outcast║wearing║
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Violeta watched Monroe and laughed as he proved that she was tiny or at least to him, she was having a rather fun time like she had with her best friend. But of course her best friend went on vacation for the winter break, at least there were others that would talk to her like her Mom, Dad, and apparently Monroe. Violeta had stopped laughing and then observed the clothes Monroe was wearing and noticed the shirt that was family guy. Oh goodness, her Dad was always watching it and couldn't help but stalk around and watch behind him as it was also fun when the show was over and she jumped out to scare her Father. She finished thinking of those fun moments and turned her lovely attention back to Monroe and continued to listened as he told her that he had gotten hair on him from a tarantula which meant that he most likely had blown on the Archanid.
Violeta continued to listen and then thought of his question of how she had meant Wilma, her story was most unusual as her friends were always surprised since she had practically saved Wilma. She waited for him to finish talking before answering his questions as, so as he finished talking she rethought of the question and then had her answer of how she meant Wilma. She waited a couple of moments before deciding to answer as she was reviewing was she was about to say, and so then she said to him,"Well with how I meant Wilma, I was about thirteen and it was raining outside and being me I decided I would go look around to see if there were any animals or insects that needed my help. So I was gladly walking around when I saw a spider in a puddle of water, our neighbors had always had tarantulas but had recently moved out. I picked up the baby tarantula that looked like any normal spider and had brought it home, of course I didn't know it was a tarantula in till he had started to grow through out the year that I had kept it. So that's a very short version of how I meant Wilma, because if I went into detail you'd probably fall asleep." She laughed a bit after saying what she had said, she had also remembered her mom's reaction when Wilma had started to grow bigger and bigger. It was just priceless.
As then she had remembered how he had asked if she was somewhat an insect whisperer she laughed a bit as it was most likely a joke and then said,"Well I guess you could very well say I'm an insect whisperer, and also an archanid whisperer. Although they don't listen to me sadly." After she had said that she also had thought of the dragonfly she had recently just talked about and just nodded as Monroe had told her to just leave him in the jar so he didn't have to die a slow, painful, cold, death. She agreed and nodded her head.




~Striders Stride~ wrote:Penelope snuggled deeper into the blanket then looked at their inter-twined hands. She smiled, it strange how 2 hands could mold into each almost too perfectly. "Yeah...today is just full of happy moments...." she leaned her head on his shoulder, atleast the 'crows' were warm, maybe to warm, but it was better then the cold. She played around with her hair. This boy, started out as a flicker of warmth on this cold day, and now, that flicker turned into a burning flame, blocking out all the cruelness of the harsh world. She noticed him leaning into her, making her stiffen then she relaxed and closed her eyes. She slightly opened one eye when he pulled away, she frowned slightly














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