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43rd Draw = Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weeny Troublemaking Little Chibi [Open Action]
[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?]
[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?]
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Selphie, you might notice another brown haired girl in far too many layers of clothing chasing you around, waving a scarf at you]
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You need to dress up warmer! You're going to get a cold...
pickle, go back to sleep. :|
Am not! Imma big girl and you're a poophead. [CHILDISH INSULTS? NEVER.]
b-but I only just got my internet back ;-;
The elder says children who call names get stolen by monsters. You shouldn't do that.
ooooooh then what the heck are you doing up so early on a saturday?
I dun wanna wear this hat!
It's noon here~. I AM A TIME TRAVELLER
[She holds out an equally itchy scarf.]
The elder says children who play in the cold without dressing properly get really really sick.
YEAH WELL IT'S THE ASSCRACK OF DAWN HERE.
Scarfs are stoopid!