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     Now that the toddler was under strict supervision, he though he could run around crazily without being scolded or losing his way. It wasnât long before his feet started to pad against the carpeted floor. What he decided to do was run around the butler as many times as he could before collapsing from dizziness. âWhy are you so tall?â he question whilst moving his circle around as the butler walked.
   Charlotteâs nimble fingers soon found the butlers hand and latched onto it. The tot had a tendency to look elsewhere while walking, which as you can imagine ending horribly. âI wanna play,â she whispered, squeezing the gloved hand with all her might. It was far too boring to wait for her brother to finish bathing, leaving her to wait outside. Surely they had some toys laying around.
He did not know how many times the boy had run in circles around him before stopping to ask a question, but he was grateful to his Master that he had tested him in already so many ways that taking care of a hyper child was not a big problem for him.That but did not mean that Charlie was not nagging on his nerves, slowly thinking that the parents might had put the kids out to have a bit peace or they were sent from heaven down , to torment him. "Why are you so small?"was the little playful answer back and he chuckled at the small dizzy steps the boy was taking, so much for running."I am tall because I am an adult, once you reach more years and age, you will as well become taller."
Now the next challenge was the girl who seemed to already like his company at least a bit, holding his hand in a small death grip as she talked.âYou will have time for it later dear, first we have to clean your brother, if you wish we can put both of you into a nice bath.After that you may play as much as you wish.â.Finally they reached the wooden door and Sebastian turned the knob to open it, revealing a not too small room all in white and blue.There was a small small sink with a mirror above ,next to it two larger towels and some soap,underneath it was a small basket filled with clothes that Mei Rin still had to put to wash and a trash bin standing in the far corner of the room. The most important ,the bathtub, stood on the other side.âSo⊠let us remove the sloths now shall we?And I will run the  water.â
    The bathrooom held so many things the children could get into, including hair brushes, soaps and water. They could make quite a mess with these few supplies though that's not what Charlie chose to do. Instead, he climbed into the bin contianing the filty clothes and covered his head with clothes in a poor attempt to hide from the butler. The tots loved to play games, especially ones that annoyed adults such as his auntie and uncle to the point of appointing a servant to care for them.
   It was disappointing that she couldn't play with any toys like a normal toddler would, though she didn't overact on the matter. "Can I help?" she asked whilst gesturing to the soaps outlining the porcelain bathing area. Helping wasn't something the toddler was good at but she wasn't terrible at it either.Â
Roleplaying Tips: Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Canon & OC Interaction
         Sometimes I want to follow a bunch of indie OCs and interact with them and be friends with them and then remember Iâm a canon blog.A lot of times they donât follow back.          Sometimes I want to follow a bunch of indie Canons and interact with them and be friends with them and then remember that Iâm an OC blog. A lot of times they donât follow back.     Itâs not an uncommon feeling.     The point of this post isnât to accuse anyone of not roleplaying with OCs or not roleplaying with Canon blogs. The point of this post is to assure both parties that neither are meat-eating zombies, and therefore interactions must not exist. Itâs definitely okay to roleplay with OCs if youâre a Canon blog, and itâs definitely okay to roleplay with Canon blogs if your an OC. Hell, itâs even okay if you have a ship together. Thatâs just fine.     Iâm not saying go out and follow each Canon/OC blog, but you really shouldnât ignore them either. There are great opportunities that are in store. Everyone wants a little recognition, but you have to put yourself out there. That means interacting with a plethora of people. No one wants to feel ignored or like they arenât good enough strictly because of the type of blog they run.                               Donât be afraid of roleplaying with OCs. Theyâre pretty cool.                               Donât be afraid of roleplaying with Canon blogs. Theyâre pretty cool too.     The truth is, most Canon blogs donât want to roleplay with OC blogs because they feel like theyâre underdeveloped â which isnât true. Most OCs have an extensive background, but are thrown into the Mary Sue/Mary Stu trope because of multiple reasons. People just have to think about it this way: Once upon a time, the Canon character youâre roleplaying was an original character. The only reason theyâre Canon is because theyâve got their own line of work. **Spoiler Alert: OCs do too.**
Just because a certain type of blog is following you doesnât mean they just want to raise their follower count. Most of the time, theyâre really interested in roleplaying with you.
    A friendly reminder is that OC blogs ignore Canon blogs just as much as Canon blogs ignore OCs. Thereâs no real culprit here besides this unspoken rumor that Canon blogs are at the top of the social hierarchy. No blog is really better than another â Each side has itâs own share of not so sparkly roleplayers and those super sparkly roleplayers, but that doesnât mean theyâre better than you. No one is better than anyone else. Thatâs a bunch of bullpoop.     The only reason each side feels ostracized is because they feel like they have to hate each other. You can admire an OC. You can admire a Canon blog. Thereâs nothing wrong with that.
Itâs all about perception.
    I like you          You like me               We can be a happy family.     We just have to fuck the prejudice. To fuck the prejudice, you have to step outside your comfort zone. Thatâs totally okay.
You thereâŠ(ââ _â ) FREEZE! Youâre under arrest for being so nice and cute. Copy this message to 10 other beautiful blogs who you think deserve this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful †â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„â„
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Alois didnât realize how easy it was to cheer her up. He took mental note then. He had to make a fool of himself in order to make this girl happy, as much as he hated to do it.Â
For a while, Alois just crouched there, watching them march back and forth. It made him smile and laugh too. They looked like little mini soldiers, giggling ones at that, guarding nothing. It was a funny sight for him, and an adorable one at that. He could give anything to watch their little short selves march in such a fashion. It almost seemed like Charlotte had forgotten about her stained dress entirely.Â
    â°ââź - After a ten minutes of marching and giggling, the tots decided it was the oerfect time to lay down for a nap. Their stomachs were full and their energy was slowly dying out, quickly replaced with fatigue and yaws. âUp," the two demanded in unison, lifting their limbs upwards towards the adolescent.
   â°ââź - The two had taken quite a liking to the noble, almost seeing him as a guardian or older brother. It must get boring here after a while, doing to same things over and over again with no other children to spice up the Earls life. âTired." she yawned, leaning against the firm leg.
Alois giggled. âTired, eh? I wonder why." Alois said with a hint of playful sarcasm. He gently lifted the both of them up, which by the way, was difficult thing to do since he wasnât very strong in he arms. The blond was happy that the two of them had stumbled upon him. They were both adorable little kids, whom he had grown very fond of. He felt like they were his own children, or even his own siblings. They reminded him of Luka, which made him a bit sad, but not that much.
Alois made his way inside, carrying the two to his bedroom. He took them there because, for one, the bed was softer and more comfortable than any other bed in the mansion, and further more, because it wasnât like he was going to sleep anytime soon. Once he got there, he gently and carefully placed the two on the bed, putting pillows under their heads and a blanket over them.
    The smell of the sheets was so comforting to the toddlers. For the most part it was warm, comforting. "Cuddle," the tot mumbled at his sister, fastening his arms around the thinner waist. Being close to another source of warmth was necessary for the tots when going to sleep. If they didn't have the proper temperature, they wouldn't be able to fall asleep.
    Charlotte's head rested in the nape of the others neck, finding immediate piece by the closeness. "I love --" and that was that. The female had passed out, beginning to drool on her sleeping twin.Â
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