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Post by Mimsie-chan on May 5, 2010 18:15:13 GMT -5
Morton stood up, towering over the puny koopa. Stealing HIS food? Because he was hungry? Was this guy for real? He DID realize he was stealing from THE Bowser Koopa's pantry right? Not that his dad would even realize it-but point being, NOBODY in their right mind should risk stealing from the Koopa King unless they wanted to be flambayed. "Uh.....ya could've ASKED y'know. Instead yer sneakin' around like a rat. An' I don't like rats." He glared down at him.
Junior finally hopped off, grinning and handing it over to her. "Think you got it now?~" He panted out. He really wanted to see her do it right--it pleased him that she was using his toys, partaking in his games whenever and whatever he'd asked of her.
Steve ran up the stairs to find A.J. stomping towards the end of the hall. "Oh come now! Steve was merely making a funny! Today I'm Comedian!Steve, I can't help it, you KNOW that!" The shyguy looked around the hall, pleased that it was empty for them to 'spelunk' as he'd called it around without interruption.
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Post by ToastyBomb on May 5, 2010 18:16:52 GMT -5
J's yellow skin turned pink. He was going to HAVE to tell Morton,in order to get his point across. "Well,you see,I'm kind of undercover here...and...I'll die if I get caught by your dad. .___." He said fearfully. He was gonna do it. Schpeal this all out to Morton,in the sake of FOOD.
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Post by Evaleva on May 5, 2010 18:40:14 GMT -5
Evalyn's eyes went all wide and sparkly as she nodded frantically to him, a grin literally plastered to her face. Carefully she reached out for it and set a foot on it- however she started to look skeptical again. Looking around she realized if she put her other foot on, nothing would balance her. How was she supposed to stay on it? "Is there like- a bike kick or something for this??" She asked him with paranoid eyes, she didn't want to end up falling flat on her face over what to him was so simple, it'd be more embarrassing than what she's doing right now by asking him, of which was making her face turn red as usual.
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Post by Mimsie-chan on May 5, 2010 20:35:48 GMT -5
Morton's glaring ceased and his hulking figure slouched back. "Oh. Well." He plucked a bag of chips from J's clutches, tearing open the bag. "Good luck with that. Jus' don't take the chips, I love me some potato chips!~"
Junior walked behind her, hoisting her other leg onto the pedal while holding her steady. "No kickstand! Just balance."
A.J. sniffed at the cooler air upstairs, turning at the end of the hall, seeing several rooms. He felt a tad nervous for being someplace he wasn't supposed to be but Steve was annoying--Punishment was worth 5 minutes away from the shyguy.
"Halt I say!" The green male bellowed, running into the koopa's leg.
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Post by ToastyBomb on May 5, 2010 20:44:58 GMT -5
J stuck his tongue out at Morton and pulled another bag form the pantry. He opened it,and ate a chip. "What you gonna do about THIS!?!?" He said.
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Post by Mimsie-chan on May 5, 2010 20:49:59 GMT -5
Morton frowned slightly but merely stuffed a few more chips into his mouth. He shrugged, chewing nonchalantly. "Whatever." He didn't sound snooty about it, moreso uncaring, casual. He had his own bag to satisfy him for the moment, he had no reason to be annoyed. If J ate ALL of his chips however, that'd be an entirely different story.
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Post by ToastyBomb on May 5, 2010 21:05:41 GMT -5
J shrugged and decided to see if Morton knew a better way near his home. He certainly wouldn't tell him where his hideout was! "Hey Morty,you know a better way to get down near the the airship armada? Without passing Roy?" He asked coolly.
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Post by Mimsie-chan on May 5, 2010 21:10:03 GMT -5
" ....The hangars? Why do ya wanna go there?" What was next, stealing one of his dad's airships. "You don't hafta go past Roy... But I dunno if I should show a guy who glubs up alla' my chips."
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Post by Evaleva on May 5, 2010 21:12:06 GMT -5
Evalyn hobbled around so unsteadily she looked almost like one of those water birds poking it's head into a glass she jerked forward so drastically. "Doesn't this thing have a pair of 'training wheels' or something I could start out on? e____x;;;" She asked him hastily. Clinging onto the handles her elbows flailed about like the wings of a chicken, not long before falling backwards onto the floor, her arms stuck in Juniors while her boots still wrapped around the pole of this apparent "demon" stick.
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Post by ToastyBomb on May 5, 2010 21:12:08 GMT -5
"Uh,like I said,I'm in hiding,I gotta get there,I just have to! And,the way I usually go passes Roy." He said. He was SO close to giving his secret away,but Morton,was clueless.
"Voo's in hiding?" Ludwig asked,walking into the kitchen. He came in there to get something to drink,only to find an unfamiliar Koopa there.
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Post by Mimsie-chan on May 5, 2010 21:17:53 GMT -5
"Guy's a food hoarder." Morton told Ludwig, a large grin on his face. "Guy was makin' off with my chips! He was goin' to the airship hangar, right uh--what's yer name?"
Junior pulled her into a straighter position. "Jus' pull up like you're gonna fly! I'll be right here to catch you if you fall, promise. c: "
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Post by ToastyBomb on May 5, 2010 21:21:32 GMT -5
Ludwig nodded. "And,vhy can't you just ge-vait,vhy do YOU need to go to zee hangars?" Ludwig asked suspiciously. Ludwig thought this guy looked familiar,but then again,tons of Koopas that were green roamed the castle as minions. This one just had purple eyes.
J panicked. If they knew his name,they'd report him to Bowser,and he'd...die? Get thrown in the dungeons? Worse? What was worse than death? "...my name's J. J Koopa." He said.
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Post by Evaleva on May 5, 2010 21:28:09 GMT -5
"A-alright. OTL;;" Evalyn replied as she stood picking the stick back up. She's been such a terrible klutz nowadays it's embarrassing. She felt better if she was at least looking at Junior while she attempted what seemed to her now, was the impossible. So with a twirl of her heels she faced him and set one foot up, and hesitantly placed the other on.
She shrieked as she almost fell backwards so to keep herself from going down she quickly jerked up on the handles, bouncing up for a brief moment. She felt a small relief only to sense herself falling in the other direction, so again she hopped. Over and over she did this thinking she was doing it wrong because she kept almost tipping over, when in reality, she was actually bouncing around on it almost the same as Junior was only moments before. Her panic stricken face was also an obvious sign she didn't realize this.
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Post by Mimsie-chan on May 8, 2010 12:30:33 GMT -5
Morton looked on blankly, shoving a chip into his mouth. "Nope. Don't ring a bell." He never took to remembering minion's names anyways.
Junior began cheering, happy to see she'd taken to it right away. He must've been a good teacher! "You're doin' it cookie! Lookit you, you're gettin' so high! I bet you could touch my ceiling..." It sounded like a challenge.
A.J. shook his leg, trying to cease the shyguy's deathhold on it. "Get off me!" With each flail of his leg, the shyguy rose and fell through the air, "I say! We should! Have some! FUN! WHILE WE'RE....DO STOP THAT! STEVE IS! GETTING! SICK!!!" Finally he fell with a splat against the floor, sputtering through his mask. "That is a ride I most certainly would not pay for. No I would not." A.J. glared, choosing to walk off towards the hallway, his curiousity getting the better of him.
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Post by Evaleva on May 8, 2010 13:47:58 GMT -5
"Ceiling, who said anything about a CEILING!? e____x;;" She squealed uneasily bouncing about higher and higher, she had no control whatsoever now, her main thought was just to well- not die. With one more bounce it seemed the pogo menace wouldn't have it, as it flew out from under her leg causing her to fall on her back, followed by the stick thumping against her face. "Can- can we do something a little........a little less deadly? x___x" She groaned rolling out from underneath it rubbing at the throbbing red sore now on her forehead.
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