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Post by Clopin on Nov 23, 2010 20:19:31 GMT -5
Clopin sighed contentedly, looking down at Puck. "Well, thanks..I guess. Nobody's really told me that before." he confessed. He then peeked over the branch to see what book Puck was flipping through, but he couldn't see too much of it. "What book is that?" he asked.
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Post by Blitzwing on Nov 23, 2010 20:22:12 GMT -5
Blitzwing looked slightly shocked when the human turned around and spoke. He didn't think he would get noticed so quickly. "Umm...yes. I vas just wondering..." Slag, I haven't even thought about what I was going to say. Before he could say anything sensible, Icy was shoved out of view by Random.
"Is zhere a dance class here?! AHH-hahahaha!"
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Post by Puck on Nov 23, 2010 20:30:39 GMT -5
"Hmm?" Puck looked up from the book, blushing from embarrassment. He tended to get lost when he was ready.
"Oh, it's The Princess Bride," he said quickly, a bit embarrassed to admit that he had checked out a book with that title. "It's about a girl who nearly starves herself because her boyfriend dies, then has to go marry some prince," he shook his head. "At least, that's what's happening up until chapter five."
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Post by Clopin on Nov 23, 2010 20:38:16 GMT -5
Clopin nearly fell off again, although this time, it was from laughing so hard.
"I LOVE that book so much!" he exclaimed, sitting up immediately. "My favorite part has to be with that Montoya guy. He has the greatest personality." Clopin said with another laugh, as he wiped a tear from his eye.
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Post by Puck on Nov 23, 2010 20:48:06 GMT -5
Puck jumped at Clopin's sudden laughter. "R-Really?" He asked, surprised.
"I-I guess he does seem like the kind of character you'd like," Puck said with a little laugh. While he had only read up to chapter five completely, he had skimmed through the rest of the book in the amount of time that Clopin had been sleeping. "I personally like Fezzik. He amuses me," the paler boy smiled.
"But...how can you understand it? It just doesn't make sense to me! Why would Buttercup want to kill herself just because Westley died? So she loved him, I don't that it's worth jeopordiazing your personal health."
He frowned, shaking his head. Love stories made no sense to him.
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Post by Clopin on Nov 23, 2010 20:58:18 GMT -5
"Yes. I've always loved the Princess Bride." Clopin said with a smile. "And Fezzik was quite the amusing character." he added.
"You see, back at my old school, I was able to somewhat fall in love with that book, while reading it in English. But then again, I always love reading romance novels. They always attract me, for some odd reason." he said with a laugh. Clopin felt bad about being so high up, so he descended a bit, so that he could be a bit closer to Puck. Unfortunately, that also meant that Puck would be able to see his blush.
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Post by Garnar on Nov 23, 2010 21:03:48 GMT -5
the small forum of a golden puppy makes it's way across the courtyard his head low to the ground sniffing about finding the scent he fallows it leting out a howl along the way
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Post by Puck on Nov 23, 2010 21:47:40 GMT -5
Puck smiled shyly. "I've never really been much for romance novels, but I really like this one for some reason," he shrugged casually.
He noticed that they were closer to each other now, and Puck blushed in the moment. Glancing at the other, he saw a bit of pink that was just barely noticeable on his tan skin. Looking away nervously, he noticed a small animal scurrying across the ground. Squinting, he could just make out that it was a puppy.
"Wonder who's that is," he said casually.
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Post by Clopin on Nov 23, 2010 21:52:16 GMT -5
Clopin noticed Puck's blush as well, but he tried his hardest to ignore saying anything. Instead, he looked on at the small animal that was heading towards them. "Is that..who I think it is?" he asked. As he narrowed his eyes, he saw the familiar brown paws and golden pelt. It was Garnar! Clopin jumped down from the tree, ran over to the puppy, scooped him up, and brought him back to Puck. "Well, this is a bit unexpected...but I hope you like puppies." he said with a smile.
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Post by Puck on Nov 23, 2010 21:58:07 GMT -5
Puck smirked at the little animal in Clopin's hands. Patting him gently on the head, he smiled into his little brown eye. His golden fur was soft and shiny, and the dog looked as though he had been taken very good care of.
"I take it you know this little guy," Puck said, looking up at Clopin.
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Post by Garnar on Nov 23, 2010 22:08:01 GMT -5
Clopin noticed Puck's blush as well, but he tried his hardest to ignore saying anything. Instead, he looked on at the small animal that was heading towards them. "Is that..who I think it is?" he asked. As he narrowed his eyes, he saw the familiar brown paws and golden pelt. It was Garnar! Clopin jumped down from the tree, ran over to the puppy, scooped him up, and brought him back to Puck. "Well, this is a bit unexpected...but I hope you like puppies." he said with a smile. The puppy wiggled in clopin's arm desperate trying to lick the man face to bits "clopin you found me and I found you!" he barks happily "I sniffed you out where did you go?" |
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Post by Clopin on Nov 23, 2010 22:20:33 GMT -5
"I do. I found him one rainy day, while I was walking down the street. He had no tags on him or anything, and he was soaking wet. So I picked him up and brought him home. I just never expected him to follow me." Clopin said with a laugh.
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Post by Puck on Nov 23, 2010 22:27:44 GMT -5
"He's a cute little chap," Puck said, scratching the dog behind the ears momentarily.
"I love animals. And this little guy seems to be quite the friendly one. What's his name?" Puck asked, looking back to Clopin.
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Post by Clopin on Nov 23, 2010 22:32:02 GMT -5
The junior giggled at Garnar's little struggle to jump out of his arms. He then held the puppy up in the air, and rubbed noses with the puppy. After cradling him once more, Clopin then turned to Puck. "His name is Garnar. I'm really shocked as to how he found me here, because this school is quite a ways away from my real home."
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Post by Puck on Nov 23, 2010 22:41:39 GMT -5
"Oh really?" Puck asked curiously, laughing a bit at the display of affection between the dog and his master.
"Where exactly are you from?" He asked curiously. Puck didn't want to bother the boy with his questions, but he was rather curious about Clopin. He was very mysterious, and kept to himself for the most part. Puck was quite drawn to him, and wanted to know more about him.
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