davepoobond: ::walks over to michiru::
davepoobond: hello little girl!
Ablaze: [ Toodles, Sarah. ^.^ ]
davepoobond: would u like to buy SPOOM?
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Koujo: -=following closely..er, as fast as she can… she fell down directly in front of the couch=
Koujo: -Ouch!
Michiru: What’s spoom?
davepoobond: SPOOM
davepoobond: is anything!
Michiru: Oo! You okie?
Michiru: Do you take credit?
davepoobond: a brush! a spoon! a booger picker! whatever you want!
davepoobond: …
davepoobond: cash only please, no CODs on delivery
Michiru: How about an IOU?
davepoobond: or u can call this special phone number
davepoobond: 444444444444444444444444
Michiru: Oh!
davepoobond: we’ll gladly accept credit from there
Koujo: ………………..O.o………………….
Michiru: How much is a spoom!?
davepoobond: exactly 5 cents!
Koujo: -=now staring at the man above her she blink, huge sapphire eyes sparking a bit=-
davepoobond: it is so inexpensive, we make you buy 20,000 of them
Michiru: ::she extends a fake nickle to him::
davepoobond: no
davepoobond: 20,000 * .05
Michiru: Then sorry.
Michiru: I’m only 5.
Michiru: I don;t carry cash.
Michiru: -.-
davepoobond: ((LOL! my friend is playing a game called “you can’t win” and he thinks the game is rigged)
davepoobond: )
Michiru: ::she giggles, tugging Bura onto the couch, the little cabbit raises her head,
Koujo: -=reaching into the little pink purse at her side as she sat up she handed him a fake credit
Koujo: card=- you can have this and ill take them heh
Michiru: peering at the girl with large eyes, her ears raised:: Mew?
davepoobond: oh! a…..
Koujo: -=tugged onto the couch=- o.o()
davepoobond: americano expresso?
Koujo: Yeah!
davepoobond: ::smells it::
davepoobond: uhh…where did u get this
Koujo: er, spanish version! it still works too!
davepoobond: ::looks around:: i dont see any bar code
Koujo: mexico…..¬.¬
Michiru: Oh, It’s from a pub.
Michiru: *nod*
Koujo: ]Yeah!
Michiru: It has a pub cide insted.
Koujo: *yeah
davepoobond: ok
Michiru: ::she points to some squiggly ines::
davepoobond: ::rips it in half:: ..i dont see it
Michiru: lines*
Koujo: MY CARD!
Koujo: Im Telling Daddy!
Michiru: I’M TELL MY DADDY!
Koujo: -=she started to wail loudly=-
davepoobond: …..eh?
davepoobond: ::burp::
Michiru: ::she pokes bura lightly::. Where are our daddies anyway..?
Shinobi: ::then…outside…..the jingle of a bell is heard…..and a familiar music….THE ICE CREAM
Shinobi: TRUCK!::
Koujo: Bejiita (Vegeta) is my daddy, he’ll beat you up real good!
davepoobond: ICE CREAM TRUCK!
Koujo: O.O!!!!!!!!!
davepoobond: ::runs to the truck::
davepoobond: ::jumps on the ice cream truck:: MINE!
Michiru: ICE CREAM!
Michiru: ::she warbles outsiode gleely::
Koujo: -=and she was a bolt of light stopping at the icecreamtruck…orwhat ever’s making the sound
Shinobi: Ice cream guy: Oh crap….children! NO ONE GETS MY ICE CREAM!::drives away insanely::
Koujo: *or what
Koujo: O.O!!
Koujo: ICE CREAM!!
Koujo: -=POUT=-
davepoobond: NOO!
Michiru: There’s ice cream in the kitchen..
Michiru: *grin*
davepoobond: ::gets out a spoom and jams it into the ice cream locker::
Koujo: …OK!
davepoobond: ::and prys it open::
Michiru: ::at this she;s a flying bolt into the kitchen::
davepoobond: ahah!
Koujo: -=walking back inside she follow Michiru happily=-
Michiru: ::she plops down upon the counter . she then clambers into the cupbord,
davepoobond: ::falls off the truck and skids back all the way to the HQ::
Michiru: she eagerly flings m&ms, chocolate shaveing cocoanutt, and cream de mint from it..::
davepoobond: ooh! ouch! ah!
davepoobond: speed bump!!!!!
Koujo: -=setting down next to her she grin a little, arms wrapped in fish net crossed on the
Michiru: ::she then hovers to the freezer, she gnabs a HUGE tub of ice cream, tugging it out and leat
Koujo: counter top=-
davepoobond: ::goes 50 feet in the air and slams in through the ceiling of the HQ::
davepoobond: ::through the kitchen::
davepoobond: ah!
Michiru: ing it fall, she opens everything, spilling it all on the floor in a big pile,
Michiru: she then passes Bura a spoon::
davepoobond: ::chin slams on a pan and legs hit a refrigarator, causing him to flip and hit the counter::
Koujo: -=taking the spoon she giggled watching everything fly about messily=-
davepoobond: silverhawks! they’re rainbows in the night!