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they’ll pet all the cats
'if you mention aliens one more time i'm going to lock you in mister killjoy's closet and then not bring you food'
'yeah ok but are there flowers here'
'so li ke there's these weird things floating around and i dont like them make them stop'
'hello do you want to go and sit on the roof and talk about aliens with me'
8'( Never mind it seems, omg'''.
Wheezes I'm in the mood for AU things I can throw Ari, Atlas, or Caleb at y'all let's do this shit.
-Knock knock knock- There's a tiny little kid with a clipboard standing outside your door. She looks up at you and smiles, tapping her pen against he paper. Hey! she says. I need to check on your pets, I have to make sure they haven't been visited or messed up by bears, aliens, or creepy people!
Natasha: Oooh! Would you like to come inside while I ask Mister Hector?
Natasha: *beaming* Sanem! Okay! *straightens up and calls out* Hector?? Heeector!
Hector: *it takes him a minute, but a shorter, sturdy looking, scarred man walks down. He has. A rat perched on his shoulder* …What? I:
Natasha: This is Sanem! She wants to ask you about your rats! o:
Sanem: !!! -Bounces toward this new guy a bit- You have a rat!! ;o;
-Knock knock knock- There's a tiny little kid with a clipboard standing outside your door. She looks up at you and smiles, tapping her pen against he paper. Hey! she says. I need to check on your pets, I have to make sure they haven't been visited or messed up by bears, aliens, or creepy people!
Natasha: Oooh! Would you like to come inside while I ask Mister Hector?
Natasha: What’s your name, small child? ovo *crouching over to look at her face to face. She is tall, she is a curvy knock-out, and she has a wide smile on her face*Â
Sanem: -Smiling right back at her, holdng her clipboard against her chest. She's got that ridiculous bowl cut going on, sobs- I am. Sanem!! -Little salute-Â
-Knock knock knock- There's a tiny little kid with a clipboard standing outside your door. She looks up at you and smiles, tapping her pen against he paper. Hey! she says. I need to check on your pets, I have to make sure they haven't been visited or messed up by bears, aliens, or creepy people!
Natasha: Oooh! Would you like to come inside while I ask Mister Hector?
Natasha: My name is Natash, according to some guys, and, here! Come on in! *holds the door of what is labeled as. A Chinese-esque restaurant. Open for her.* Mister Hector and Mister Benedict are my bosses!
Sanem: -Goes on in, she is a confident tiny 12 year old- Nice to meet you Natasha! -u- This looks like a nice place.
-Knock knock knock- There's a tiny little kid with a clipboard standing outside your door. She looks up at you and smiles, tapping her pen against he paper. Hey! she says. I need to check on your pets, I have to make sure they haven't been visited or messed up by bears, aliens, or creepy people!
Natasha: Oooh! Would you like to come inside while I ask Mister Hector?
Sanem: -Huge goofy smile- Sure! :D Who's Mister Hector? Who're you? You seem nice, like you won't drag me back home.
♀ I meant your child's child x) the non biological offspring of your offspring. Little cute boy child. He must be cool like his momma BD
Olive: My child has a child?Lydia: -Breaks down a door, shoves Olive in a closet- HE WILL WEAR THE SHADES. WHEN HE IS OLDER. -o-Â
♀ You know why what, Atlas Mommy. TELL ME WHY! OR WHAT! WHY WHAT? TELL ME!
Atlas Mommy: I DON'T UNDERSTAND??? PLEASE GET /OUT/ OF MY CLASSROOM.Â
♀ Let your child wear the pink shades of power
Olive: She /already/ wears the pink shades, wh-what more do I have to do I don't understand.
♀ to atlas mommy: why?
Atlas Mommy: Why what?
Send me a ♀ and a question and their mother will answer it.
Caleb: BD Who wants to go outside tonight and watch the stars with me? Maybe we'll get to see a /UFO/.