43rd Draw = Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weeny Troublemaking Little Chibi [Open Action]

[selphie_t]

[ooc: Forwarded dated to tomorrow morning because argh, I'll be away from the comp like... all day. D:]

[Anywho, Selphie's feeling a bit odd today. More than a bit odd though. She got up at the usual time and her bed felt... bigger than usual. After rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, Selphie sees her feet. Those little tiny feet which leads to seeing the little tiny hands which leads to... jumping on the bed. She'll be cheering as the mattress creaks like it's nobody's business before she lands on the floor with a loud thud.

Eventually... she'll go running amock in the house in a shirt that's much too big for her tiny frame before finding the kitchen. If certain people in the house listen closely, things are crashing and banging in the kitchen but nothing's breaking --

Spoke too soon. There goes a plate or two.

Before too much longer, Selphie discovers the front door and after putting on a pair of boots that are much too big for her, she yells excitedly before jumping into a pile of snow and giggling like the six-year-old she's turned into, she'll start making snow angels before wandering onto the path to make her way into town.

The question is, where do you run into Selphie?]

Comments

[cladinthedark.livejournal.com]

[It hits him with a soft "paff" and Golbez turns in the direction the ball came from...

What the heck is he seeing? Coming your way now Selphie.]

Just wait until he sees the kitchen. XD

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

[What you see is a little kid in a t-shirt way too big for her, rolling around in the snow.]

/puts him in an apron

[cladinthedark.livejournal.com]

[A very familiar little kid, at that. He reaches out and plucks her up, holding her effortlessly in one hand.]

Selphie?

*snickers* please do! xD

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Hiiiiiiiii!! [All giggles again and dripping wet from rolling in the snow.]

It will totally happen when he's Theodore.

[cladinthedark.livejournal.com]

Yes, hello to you two. You're going to get horribly ill.

I can't wait. xD

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

[You. Are. Ruining. Her. Fun. See that pout?]

Nuh-uh! Will not! Imma big gurl!

[cladinthedark.livejournal.com]

You could be as tall as I am and you still would get sick from running around in the snow like this. Let's get you some warmer clothes.

[He sets her on one of his massive shoulderplates. Tell me it isn't awesome being up this high, Selphie.]

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

[Oh it is totally awesome even though she'd rather stay outside and play. She kicks her feet happily into the air.]

Where we goin'?

[cladinthedark.livejournal.com]

Back to the house. You can come back out after you're bundled up a bit more.

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Do I hafta?

[cladinthedark.livejournal.com]

You'll thank me later.

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

I gotta, don't I?

[But what happens when the clothes don't fit, Golbez? WHAT THEN?]

[cladinthedark.livejournal.com]

Yes you do. Now come inside.

[He'll figure something out. They've reached the house.]

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Ya gonna lemme down, Mista?

[cladinthedark.livejournal.com]

Mmm, alright. [He sets her down.] Now let's see what we can find for you.

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

[Selphie bounces toward the stairs (ssssssh, she's six, let it slide Golbez) before she climbs them. She'll sit on the top step and wait for Golbez.]