Francine Peters (
thatsamilkshake) wrote2008-09-13 03:13 pm
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Room 511, Saturday
Francine wasn't the Best. Student. Ever. but when she'd offered to help Blysse find out more about raised-by-wolves stories, she'd made sure to follow through on that, even if it had taken her awhile to get around to finding the books she remembered and inviting Blysse oh so handwavily over.
Of course, the follow-through got a little snagged when she opened up her bookbag while waiting for Blysse to arrive and instead of the library books she'd checked out, found a pile of playfully growling kittens.
Okay, that was gonna take some explaining.
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[OOC: Expecting the aforementioned, but also open! ETA: As is the door.]
Of course, the follow-through got a little snagged when she opened up her bookbag while waiting for Blysse to arrive and instead of the library books she'd checked out, found a pile of playfully growling kittens.
Okay, that was gonna take some explaining.
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[OOC: Expecting the aforementioned, but also open! ETA: As is the door.]
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The open door eliminated the need for that, though, and so Firekeeper poked her head through the doorway. "Am here," she announced.
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also oh so handwavilychecked out a history of the founding of Rome, 'cause there's kids raised by wolves in that, and That Inuit Girl Who Ran With The Pack, and Grimm's fairy tales?" She pointed down to the bag in her lap. Which moved. And yowled."But that's not what I ended up with."
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One of the two kittens that weren't wearing a red hood popped its head up high, then tumbled over the edge of the bag onto the floor. It growled fiercely.
Really.
Rarr.
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Firekeeper growled right back at it.
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"Big words for one so small."
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The kitten that had approached Firekeeper seemed to shrink into itself when she came closer to its level, taking a deep breath as if considering one more growl... then rolling over on its back and waving its paws at her.
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"Why is that one wearing clothes?" she asked, pointing to the cloaked one. No Beast she'd ever met had done so... except for herself, of course.
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"Fairy tales? They're stories for kids. Like, old folk legends about magic and stuff?"
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"I think that's what he thinks he is," Francine replied with a snicker.
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"Hey, play nice," Francine said, reaching down to try to separate them.
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