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paradisa2012-08-29 12:55 am
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fifty-fifth labyrinth
[It's early in the morning when a small racket of noise breaks out on the journal. It starts with the frantic flapping of wings, the clattering of claws, and then, after a few moments, the sharp sound of something shattering.
That's nothing really, compared to the high-pitched crowing that comes after.
Good morning, Paradisa, enjoy the wake up call.
Felix himself isn't all that pleased with it, given he's the source off all this noise, whether he wants to or not, having woken up his morning as, of all things, a rooster. Adjusting to the wings is difficult enough.
There are feathers all over the lobby by now. ]
((ooc: Loss start! He won't have much to say here, but uh....feel free to react EDIT: I changed it so he's in the lobby for direct interaction, herp derp.))
That's nothing really, compared to the high-pitched crowing that comes after.
Good morning, Paradisa, enjoy the wake up call.
Felix himself isn't all that pleased with it, given he's the source off all this noise, whether he wants to or not, having woken up his morning as, of all things, a rooster. Adjusting to the wings is difficult enough.
There are feathers all over the lobby by now. ]
((ooc: Loss start! He won't have much to say here, but uh....feel free to react EDIT: I changed it so he's in the lobby for direct interaction, herp derp.))

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The fuck? Is this a farm, now?
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Instead there's a slightly sullen 'Boooooook' in response]
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Okay, fine...one peck.]
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Blast it, that cursed boy has followed me here!
[After hurriedly dressing himself (one must always look his best, no matter the crisis) and charges to the lobby]
Come and face me Pan!
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this will end badlyonly good things will follow]Action forever
Honestly it's like a tick (haha) he can't control.]
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Ha! Trying to fool old Hook with a decoy rooster again are you, boy! Well, it won't work. Come out and face me like a man!
[Nope, it couldn't just be a rooster in the lobby. It HAS to be Peter Pan in some laborious plot to ambush the good Captain. Paranoia, thy name is Hook.]
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pant Well, I don't suppose you saw him did you?
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Powers, that feels strange with a waddle...]
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Dictated
...[Then she got up, to actually read the pages. She rubbed her face, briefly, before grumbling.] Are you a magical rooster, or did I just find breakfast?
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He scratches indignantly at the page, hoping to form words, but it's quite literally chicken scratch...]
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Don't know chicken writing, but guessing that's a no.
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There'll just be some clucking that follows that.]
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[She sighed.] Do you need help, or are you just being a rooster? Scratch once for yes, twice for no.
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Two scratches.]
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He blinked, waving a feather that had floated into his face.]
Well, it seems you've gotten yourself into a pickle, haven't you? Come on then, I suppose you belong outside unless you're someone's pet. Let's hope you're not dinner.
[He reached down to try and collect the rooster.]
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:Saints and powers don't put me out there!:
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Ah... beg pardon?
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Don't tell me... Felix?
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:Yes:
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