Third floor common room, Sunday evening

[captainliberty]

Janet has made her way allllll the way to the dorms, and alllll the way up the stairs after talking to Pam. It's very tiring on her wee little legs, and she crawls up onto the couch with her eight pounds of clothes and towel cape, and decides she's bored.

She spots the remote and her eyes light up, and she reaches to grab it. The problem is, she doesn't know how to work the remote, so she's yelling "WORK!" at it and pouting when that doesn't turn the TV on.

She might need help. Or advice that TV ruins the brain.


[Open, especially for the kiddies, or those who want to entertain said kiddies. La.]

Comments

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly was fearless. And thought it was a big pony. So she ran at the polar bear and tried to climb onto his back.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco stood leaned down to the floor so it was easier for Aly to climb up.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

She squealed and with more grace than you'd expect got her leg up and over the polar bear.

Aly sat astride and yelled. "Giddy Up!"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco blinked and got up. He very, very carefully moved a little.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly balanced perfectly comfortably. "Faster!"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco obediently walked a little faster around the common room, carefully not to loose his rider or step on anything.

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly would have bounced, but she knew bouncing on a horsie's back was very bad so instead she just beamed. "Good pony! You are a good, good pony!"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco rolled his eyes. < Polar bear! Puppies don't come in white! Or my size! >

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

Aly took that in stride. "What's a polar bear?"

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco paused for a second at the causalness, then decided that at five he probably would have done the same. And possible tried to color on the polar bear. < It's a bear that lives in the Antartic where it's really, really cold. >

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"Ohhhhh..." Aly said. That meant nothing to her. Instead she leaned forward so she was laying on the bear's back and hugged her arms around his neck. "You're a very, very pretty polar bear. 'M sorry I called you a pony."

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

Marco? Stood very, very still. < S'all right. Just don't call me a monkey. >

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"You're nota monkey!" Aly said, laughing.

[morpherboy.livejournal.com]

< Thank you. >