mr. boy if you're nasty (
hellshaped) wrote in
paradisa2012-04-14 05:48 pm
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[Hello Paradisa!
You might come across a small red boy with horns and a tail scampering around the halls. Or maybe he's in the kitchen. Or maybe he's climbing trees outside. Or maybe he's poking around in the stables. Or maybe he's in the lobby, hiding behind a potted plant.
Wherever he is, he just looks curious and excited by everything!!!
And if for whatever reason you don't stumble upon this little guy, there are some nice doodles for you to comment on in the journal.

He's also singing some dumb rhymes as he runs around, so you might hear that too.]
If in Heaven we don't meet, hand in hand we'll face the heat. And if things ever get too hot, Pepsi-Cola hits the spot ...
[ooc. loss start! open over the journal or in person, whichever!]
You might come across a small red boy with horns and a tail scampering around the halls. Or maybe he's in the kitchen. Or maybe he's climbing trees outside. Or maybe he's poking around in the stables. Or maybe he's in the lobby, hiding behind a potted plant.
Wherever he is, he just looks curious and excited by everything!!!
And if for whatever reason you don't stumble upon this little guy, there are some nice doodles for you to comment on in the journal.

He's also singing some dumb rhymes as he runs around, so you might hear that too.]
If in Heaven we don't meet, hand in hand we'll face the heat. And if things ever get too hot, Pepsi-Cola hits the spot ...
[ooc. loss start! open over the journal or in person, whichever!]

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[He grabs a nearby blue ink pen and starts sketching out a pair of eyes.]
Or at least parts of them...
[Chuckle]
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Me neither.