kaplanmagic
[text] Hey Biiilllyyy it feels like forever since I've seen ya!
[text] We should hang out. :(
[text] Ive been ungrounded since like forever.
[text] Though school has been a pain.
[text] lets go get ice cream!
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kaplanmagic
[text] Hey Biiilllyyy it feels like forever since I've seen ya!
[text] We should hang out. :(
[text] Ive been ungrounded since like forever.
[text] Though school has been a pain.
[text] lets go get ice cream!
"Why is there silly string everywhere?"
Just as the words escaped Billy's mouth, he suddenly found his head and front silly-stringed. "I haven't the faintest idea why." Loki said innocently, giving the can another shake. "Someone must have foolishly let another someone have a can of it~"
Kaplanmagic
I guess it's cause if someone hurts my friends, I become a demon... And I can't help it, I get insecure and upset easily.
For Kaplan. Hope this helps, honey.
OOC - for kaplanmagic
Know thy enemy (srsly knowing what you're dealing with helps):
http://www.frontline.com/pages/fleas.aspx
Hit 'em where it hurts (right at the heart of the problem - home):
http://www.virbacvet.com/products/detail/knockout-es-area-treatment/anti-parasitic/environmental-control
Cut the supply lines (no food, no chance):
http://www.frontline.com/Pages/default.aspx?utm_source=google&utm_medium=cpc&utm_term=frontline&utm_campaign=BR_Frontline+Plus_Frontline_Exact&utm_content=s9le44byQ|38831197345&gclid=CjwKEAjwp7WgBRCRxMCLx8mMnDMSJADncxS2tcO4eKa6DOug_Lss-qUiJnG7BgDCbTd-VsgLWpYiWhoCYkDw_wcB#
Notes:
Just an aside, it can take longer than three to four months to solve your problem but you should see results within a few weeks. because pupated larvae will survive a nuclear holocaust..... why we haven't made war gear out of a synthetic version of that shit i don't know.... ahem, so you're just taking the new-hatch out as you go until the population is decimated. also benedryl (diphenhydramine WITHOUT a decongestant) is a good way to help your pet. alleviating the itch will stop the sores.
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kaplanmagic:
Billy didn’t know why he was here, he had slipped in easy enough with a few muttered words but now that he was in… Well it wasn’t as glamorous as he had hoped it would be. He’d been with Kate to a few events like this in the past but they normally ditched early on. So in all honestly it was most likely curiosity that brought him here. His eyes scanning the crowd out of boredom, he understood now why Kate would always insist they leave these kind of things early.
He would probably leave soon, without Kate or Teddy here he was just a lonely guy awkwardly standing in the corner. He almost felt like some cliché from a movie, standing there with a drink in his hands waiting to be noticed by some handsome guy and- oh.
His eyes instantly shot up to meet the other teens at his question. Had that really just happened? A handsome guy just came over and asked him to dance. All he needed now were Glass slippers.
A small smile started to spread over his face before he sat down the drink he had been sipping on for the past half hour. “I’d love to.” There was no harm dancing with a guy he just met, that was what you did at these sort of things right?
Damian had been collecting data on Wiccan to try and find out his motives for being in Gotham. But now the coincidences were too great: first he had interrupted a robbery attempt that Damian had been less than a block from, and now he was at a Wayne gala. He had to wonder just how far the boy's magical abilities could reach, considering the two events were separated by only a few nights.
But on the outside, Damian appeared to have his attention focused on nothing else other than the male in front of him. His lips quirked into a pleased smirk when his offer was accepted. He extended a hand to the other, before steering them towards the dance floor.
He knew that partnering with the magician would certainly draw a few stares (specifically from the socialites that had been crowding him before he had spotted Wiccan), but he was willing to endure them. He needed information, and he was willing to play the part necessary to get it.
Turning to look at the other boy as they walked towards the dance floor, he spoke. "I am Damian Wayne. On behalf of my father, I suppose I should thank you for coming tonight," he mused. "Though I do not believe I have seen you at an event in Gotham before--?"
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For the past couple of months Tommy had been in hibernating. Since he's physically frozen in time, immortal, he had got into the habit of falling into long sleeps. He never knew how long he'd been asleep, it could be a few hours, weeks, months, or even years. He didn't really care. His only concern were about his fellow Horsemen.
He yawned as he wandered around the house and frowned when he didn't notice anyone. Where they all doing their jobs? Causing chaos or in Death's case guiding souls into the afterlife? Whatever, he'll see them later.
He now noticed the lack of food in the house. Damn he was hungry. He was always hungry, but that didn't mean he would deprive himself of the simple pleasure of eating. He'll have to get some on his own. How bothersome.
Summoning his black robe onto his self, he pulled the hood on before venturing outside to get his horse. He climbed onto Fatty, an ironic nickname for a horse that was forever malnourished, and rode off to find the nearest city or town.
Not long into his journey, only a few minutes actually, he saw a bright light flash across the sky and he pulled his horse to a stop. "The fuck?" He mumbled before deciding to check it out. What he saw made him groan in frustration.
"Oh great, it's Kaplan."