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Post by Sillabub on Mar 4, 2011 0:45:10 GMT -5
She had basically been asked to leave the adults alone, and though she did not understand why she couldn't listen, she left without a fuss. She skips happily through the Junkyard, far from the little gathering of Munkustrap, Demeter and Cassandra. She was hoping to find someone close to her age; no offence to the adults but they younger ones were generally more fun. She still clutches the pretty yellow flowers; there were a few left to give to whomever passed by. She jumps up onto a pile of junk and crosses her legs, eyes peeled for anyone she could talk to and/or play with. She looks around, ears twitching as she hears a slight buzzing sound. She looks down to the flowers, which had attracted a bee. She brings the flowers up to her face to watch the little creature, going slightly crosseyed to keep the bug in view.
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Post by Starskee on Mar 5, 2011 18:58:58 GMT -5
He picked carefully throught the piles of junk, trying to find something that he could use to make more toys. His big blue eyes blinked a few times as he saw something shiny looking inside the piles of rubbish. He carefully reached his arm in and tried to pull it out. He managed to get a grip on it and began to pull. There was small resistance, but he managed to pluck it out from the pile. He inspected it carefully to find that it was merely an old tin can. He frowned and threw it back upon the pile. As he did so however, a creaking sound eminated from the junk. The moment the can landed back upon the pile, the structure collapsed. The mottled blue and ginger cat jumped in shock and scurried away as fast as he could from the collapsing pile. It fell with a series of loud clangs and crashes. Luckily the kit was quick enough to get away. Oh geez, he hoped nobody had seen or heard that. Though, the latter would be quite unlikely, as the crash had been quite loud. Starskee recomposed himself, brushed some dust from his coat and recoufed his hair. He very nonchalantly waltzed out from the scene and decided to find something else to do.
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Post by Sillabub on Mar 6, 2011 2:16:23 GMT -5
While focusing on the little bee, the kitten is startled when she hears a loud crash. She immediately jumps up, eyes wide and tail a little puffed as she had not expected it. She clutches her flowers and walks towards the sound of the crash, just in case someone was hurt. She catches sight of a small blue and grey cat; she'd seen him around but hadn't really spoken to him (which was weird, because she liked talking to everyone). She rushes up to him, holding out one of the yellow flowers.
"Ohai hai, I'm Sillabub, you're new aren't you? You must be new, unless you're very good at hiding, 'cause I haven't seen you around here much. But anyway, what was that crash? Were you involved? Are you ok? Did you hurt yourself?"
She babbles, making sure not to get too close to him (he was a boy after all, and thus he had boy germs). She was about arms length from him, a little obvious about her 'fear' of 'boy germs'
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Post by Starskee on Mar 8, 2011 0:19:30 GMT -5
Star looked at the queen. It seemed like she was about the same age as he was. Perhaps a bit younger... "I come and go, yes," he explained. He looked back to the large fallen pile of trash and junk, "Uhm... Yes... Eh, I just uh... y'know..." He rubbed the back of his head and laughed nervously. "Yes, um, I'm fine. It just all fell and... yes." He avoided making eye contact with the other kitten. He noticed the flower that the queen held out to him. He wasn't quite sure what to do. Did he take it? What would he do with a flower? "I think that flower would look nice in an arrangement or something, yes," he smiled. He glanced around awkwardly. "So, you wanna play or something? I like to play pirates, yes!"
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Post by Sillabub on Mar 8, 2011 2:01:09 GMT -5
She giggles as he stumbles over his words. "It's good you're ok, it's not good when you're hurt; I don't like when people are hurt." She states. She nods as he basically declines the flower, but her feelings are not hurt. She understood that most guys didn't like flowers; that's why guys were stupid and girls were much better. She nods and retracts the offer with a happy grin. "Yes yes, flowers are so beautiful, no matter where they are, or how they're...arranged? They're pretty in a bunch, they're pretty on their own, and they're always pretty, except when they die. It's sad when they do, because they're so pretty and colourful and wonderful."
She starts bouncing when he mentions playing a game; she loved to play. "OOO! YES YES YES YES YES YES YES! Lemme put these somewhere special, hang on a minute!" She races off and gently places the flowers on top of a random paint can. She runs back and skids to a stop, still not close enough to touch him though. "Wait...how do you play pirates?"
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Post by Starskee on Mar 28, 2011 20:48:42 GMT -5
Star watched as the little queen placed her flowers down 'somewhere special'. A paint can, hm, he had never realized that particular paint can was all that special. He smirked and placed his hands on his hips, "Well, to play pirates, you must believe you ARE a pirate! I'm one of Growltiger's men! I work with the cannons and stuff, yes!" He explained as if he actually were a member of the famed pirate's crew. "Maybe you can be a...uh... oh! You can be a wench, yes!" He smiled innocently. The girl probably didn't know what a wench even was, hell, neither did Starskee. He had jsut heard the word thrown around occasionally in pirate lore.
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Post by Sillabub on Mar 29, 2011 0:07:37 GMT -5
She listens intently as he explains the whole pirate thing, hanging onto his every word. She'd heard the stories of Growltiger from the old actor cat, but she didn't really know much about pirates in general. "Ok ok ok!" She yelps excitedly, bouncing on the spot. She then stops and tilts her head in confusion. "What's a wench?" She hadn't really heard that word before. "OOO OOO! DO I GET A SWORD!?" She's a little too excited, and probably a little too loud. "And then what do we do? Just go 'round poking people? And saying "YARGH" and stuff?" More bouncing, as she creeps a little closer to him with excitement. She then realises that she was in danger of contracting boy germs and leaps back a little with an embarrassed giggle.
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Post by Starskee on Apr 7, 2011 23:07:03 GMT -5
"Hm... I think wenches get swords, yes... But, I am not sure, no..." he mumbled to himself. His face brightened and he then said, "Well, you can be a sword-wilding wench!" he shook his head, "Nah, to be a pirate you gotta be sneaky! You can't just go around stabbing people, they might be your allies, yes!" He explained this as if he had done extensive research on it. He reached into his leather satchel and pulled a small thick stick. He handed it over to Sillabub, "Here, this is your sword! Your a new recruit, so you get the bad weapons, yes."
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Post by Sillabub on Apr 16, 2011 20:44:52 GMT -5
She beams when the 'exception' is made for her. "YAAAY!" She cheers happily, before listening to his explanation. "Ohhh, ok ok ok, so, like, yeah, sneaky, I can do that...kinda...sorta...maybe.....ok, how do you be sneaky?" She was usually the loud one that everyone could hear coming from a mile away; there had never been any need for her to be sneaky around the Jellicles.
When he produces the 'sword', Sillabub grabs it excitedly and swishes it around, as if she's testing it. "Ooooo, yes yes yes!" And, for good measure, she adds on "Yargh!" before pretending to attack him (but not connecting, she didn't want to hurt him).
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Post by Starskee on Apr 19, 2011 21:43:29 GMT -5
Starskee smiled at the girl's enthusiasm. "Well, now you have a weapon... but you don't LOOK the part, no..." he mumbled. He looked around for a moment before an idea sparked. He grabbed an old balled up newspaper, flattened it out, and then quickly folded it into a hat shape. He plopped it on top of Sillabub's head. He baked away and marvelled at his work. He placed his hands on his hips and nodded in approval.
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Post by Sillabub on Apr 21, 2011 2:20:58 GMT -5
Sillabub gasps softly when she realises she's not a pirate yet. "Oh no no no." She doesn't know how to look like a pirate, and frowns until she watches Starskee with the newspaper. She claps happily when she realises he was making a hat, and grins when it is atop her head. "Oooo! Hat! Yes!" She dances happily, and pointing the 'sword' at her hat. "Is there anything else?" She grins eagerly.
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