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Who: everyone ever \o/
What: Christmas all over the world
Where: everywhere \o/
When: Christmas
It was perfect. It was Christmas morning and for one day there was peace throughout the universe.
There were presents to be open, feasts to be had and company to enjoy.
Merry Christmas!
[mod note: so to keep this at least a little neat for viewing pleasure, there'll be separate threads for each world and if you want; location. And all comments would go under each of that. . A sample with Radiant Garden will be posted before you guys even start tagging Also~ we're gonna try something new! Action tags will be allowed for those who want to use 'em. For those who don't know what they they're basically what we use in the crack room at times. The [I am doing such and such] 'blah blah blah' type tags. HAVE FUN]
What: Christmas all over the world
Where: everywhere \o/
When: Christmas
It was perfect. It was Christmas morning and for one day there was peace throughout the universe.
There were presents to be open, feasts to be had and company to enjoy.
Merry Christmas!
[mod note: so to keep this at least a little neat for viewing pleasure, there'll be separate threads for each world and if you want; location. And all comments would go under each of that. . A sample with Radiant Garden will be posted before you guys even start tagging Also~ we're gonna try something new! Action tags will be allowed for those who want to use 'em. For those who don't know what they they're basically what we use in the crack room at times. The [I am doing such and such] 'blah blah blah' type tags. HAVE FUN]
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Date: 2009-12-28 04:37 am (UTC)And a Josiah.
"A bottle of soap and a bubble wand would have been amusing."
She leaned a little closer as she spoke and idly ran her chosen feather under Josiah's chin, in what was more of a caress than a tickle. She watched his reaction attentively.
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Date: 2009-12-28 04:52 am (UTC)His eyes widened and he gave a start when Song ran the feather under his chin, and he half turned to her. "You are too damn distracting."
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Date: 2009-12-28 04:58 am (UTC)She grinned wickedly, and repeated the gesture, this time wiggling the feather a little for a more ticklish effect. Again, she was watching him carefully, as if experimenting to see how much he could take. In truth, her intentions were a little kinder than that. Some people didn't like being tickled, and she'd quickly stop if he seemed irritated by it.
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Date: 2009-12-28 05:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-28 05:17 am (UTC)For his part, the dog just pricked his ears up for a moment and looked back at Josiah expectantly.
"Yasha gets hugs and has to dance with me. Pretty good deal if he were human, but I think to a dog it's almost as bad as this."
She tried tickling the side of his neck.
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Date: 2009-12-28 05:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-28 05:34 am (UTC)"Sorry," she said with traces of laughter still in her voice. "I'll stop if you want."
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Date: 2009-12-28 05:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-28 05:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-28 05:55 am (UTC)(comedically timed interruption in three... two... one....)
Date: 2009-12-28 06:05 am (UTC)They must have made quite an odd sight, on the floor between the couch and the coffee table, with the dog crammed between them and feathers loosely scattered about by all the activity.
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Date: 2009-12-28 06:10 am (UTC)"Merry Christmas to anyone that's up!"
When she saw Josiah and Song on the floor, she stopped dead and just stared for a minute. Feathers were everywhere (Where had feathers come from? Last she'd checked, Song didn't molt) and Yasha was in the middle of the couple. Ookay.
"Or down. Am I interrupting you two?" She couldn't help the giggle that followed the question. Merry Christmas indeed.
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Date: 2009-12-28 06:18 am (UTC)He waved weakly at Amy. "Merry Christmas."
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Date: 2009-12-28 06:25 am (UTC)"Don't mind us. We're just... um..." She glanced around until her eyes fell on one of the feathers. "Decorating. Yes. Only Josi seems to have decided that the table needs some repairs. Are you alright?" She directed the question to Josiah, of course, leaning over Yasha to peer more closely at him.
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Date: 2009-12-28 06:28 am (UTC)"Want some ice, there? I keep telling myself I should learn blizzard but nooo..." She trailed off and gave Song a look of utter disbelief.
"Decorating? I'd sooner believe you are molting."
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Date: 2009-12-28 06:34 am (UTC)"We were totally decorating. Can't you tell from the, uh, decorations?"
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Date: 2009-12-28 06:41 am (UTC)"It's tough work, decorating. Maybe I did molt."
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Date: 2009-12-28 06:47 am (UTC)"So other than your 'decorating', have the two of you been behaving this morning? Or do I get to whap you both with Igor?" Picking up a small box, she shook it, then gasped.
"Ooh, now would be perfect! For this one, anyway." Setting the first box down, she grabbed another and waved it. "Sooong, I've got something for you. Josi boy might like it too~"
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Date: 2009-12-28 06:53 am (UTC)He smiled at Amy and gave her a pointed look. "Again, you're moving pretty well, all things considering."
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Date: 2009-12-28 07:01 am (UTC)"If that's moving well, it's one more reason for me never to have children." Teasing Amy was becoming quite an entertaining hobby, because she never knew how her friend would decide to get revenge.
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Date: 2009-12-28 07:14 am (UTC)"Incoming!"
She really should have tried to find him a hamster ball, but she hoped the ornament (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v456/dueromaxwell/Dec25_001.jpg) would do.
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Date: 2009-12-28 06:17 pm (UTC)He had already learned his lesson from before and decided to err on the side of caution, ducking as the present came whizzing past his head. It landed on the couch, just barely missing him, and he ducked his head up again, giving Amy a playfully wounded look. "Trying to do more damage, I see. I swear, I get no love around here."
When he opened the gift, he nearly laughed. Spherical objects seemed to be the go-to present for him this year.
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Date: 2009-12-28 07:01 pm (UTC)The object she pulled out, though, gave her pause. A hand-sewn plushie. No surprise there, since Amy had been threatening for quite some time to make her an Orpheus plushie.
But this wasn't Orpheus.
"Amy... you didn't..."
She held up the Josiah plushie with both hands and tilted her head at it, looking rather disturbed. "You know, these things always make me think of voodoo dolls. It's kind of creepy. I dunno... If I kiss the doll, will the real Josi feel it?" She decided to test this theory.
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Date: 2009-12-28 08:57 pm (UTC)"You get plenty of love around here!" She nodded towards Song, who was ripping open her present with wild abandon. If she liked that one...Amy cast about for the matching present, frowning as she saw it pushed back beneath the tree out of her reach. Oh for Pete's sake.
"Your other one's back-" She turned back to Song, then shifted uncomfortably at the look on her face. Oh. Maybe she should've just stuck to the Orpheus one...but at Song's words, she mock-gagged.
"Sap alert!"
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Date: 2009-12-28 09:09 pm (UTC)He glanced at Amy, and then back at Song. "Nope, didn't feel anything at all. Guess you'll have to kiss me for real." He gave Amy a conspiratorial grin. "And if you think this is bad, it was a lot worse earlier this morning. Maple trees have nothing on us."
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