Apr 21, 2013
martrolls is brain storming
Helloo. Thank /y/oou foor foolloowing back.
I'm Yaooooii.
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martrolls is brain storming
Helloo. Thank /y/oou foor foolloowing back.
I'm Yaooooii.
~*TC continues to pat and stares at the ceiling.*~
:33 < *ac pawnders to herself what is the best thing to do while curled up in a ball*
~*TC pats her on the head, unsure if she should stay now.*~
:33 < *ac says that is up to her now as she purrs silently from the pats*
~*TC checks up on the other cat Troll, before blushing and slinking away.*~
:33 < *acs purrk up as a visible frown is shown on her face*
:33 < *she facepalms in embarrassment*
~*~ Sachey is standing under the mistletoe with Shuwan (martrolls) at the ball. ~*~ //Love from M!A fairy god mothers of 12th perigee
"Hm?" He peers up, raising an eyebrow at the curious plant hung rather... Ungracefully... Above him and this girl who he'd never really met before. He smirks, feigning innocence and looking at her with a rather modest expression of confusion.
"Do you know what this is for again? I seem to have forgotten."
Charet had stepped from his shower, his towel wrapped tightly around his waist as he stepped up to his closet. He removed a crisp, neatly folded tuxedo shirt and a white bow tie and carefully placed it onto the nearby tabletop where the dress pants and shoes were already waiting. He retrieved a silver colored vest, adding it to the clothing pile.
He tugged on his pants, jumping a little as he pulled them onto his waist, soon shrugging on his tuxedo shirt. He buttoned up the middle and tucked in the cloth, making sure it was completely smooth before pulling on the vest as well. The indigo expertly tied the bow tie around his neck before ducking back into his closet for the final piece of his suit: the jacket.
He wandered all the way to the back of the closet, his fingers skimming over the fabric of all of his clothing. Charet came to a sudden stop and smiled.
"Perfect." He half-whispered to himself and he pulled it from the hanger. It was a tuxedo jacket with coattails long enough to skim the backs of his calves at the very end. He slid himself into it, double checking himself in the mirror quickly, then grabbed a neatly wrapped box before exiting his hive and starting for Shuwan's.
~*TC realized her pounce had left her hands on the other Trolls chest! With a blush and a scamper, she runs off!*~
:33 < uuuh
:33 < wink wonk?
Shut up!
> Eyebrow waggle and kiss