Third Floor Common Room; Early Saturday Evening [ 03/14 ].

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

After a trip to Turtle & Canary and the comics shop, a very normally large Chad and a not-so-normally small Teddy went to the common room, ready to make all sorts of pizzas for themselves and anyone else who came along.

Chad predicted that the kitchenette would be a holy mess in record time as he set Teddy on the counter so he could reach, the cats twining around their legs, and started to take the pizza making stuff out of the bag.


[[ Open common room is open! Chad is more than happy to help with making some piiiiizzaaaaaas. I'm a bit afk for about an hour, though, but wanted to get this up real quick! Teddy modded with permission! ]]

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[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"...on a flower?" she asked, eyes bright.

[lovemykilt]

Right. Flowers. He coulda thought of that. "Yep. Where on your arm you want it?"

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

She moved her arm this way and that way and finally decided that just above her wrist would be good and she pointed to it. "Right here okay, Priestly?" Yes, she figured out who he was.

[lovemykilt]

"Okay!" Priestly's tongue poked out of his mouth and he started scribbling on the appointed spot with great concentration, if not great skill.

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

Penelope giggled and her arm twitched. "That tickles!"

[lovemykilt]

Priestly nodded. "That's why it's fun."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

She wiggled. "Did it tickle your own self?"

[lovemykilt]

Priestly shrugged. "It felt neat."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Want me to draw something on you so you can see what it feels like when someone else does it?"

[lovemykilt]

Priestly considered this. "Okay!"

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Yay! When you get done, I will draw something on..." she seemed to consider where she would draw something. "Where would you like it?"

[lovemykilt]

Priestly was kind of out of arm space. "My neck?"

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Perfect!" she exclaimed with a little wiggle.

[lovemykilt]

Priestly giggled. "Okay, now lemme finish."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Okay!" she said and tried hard to sit still. She could manage fairly easy when she had to. "Mother made me sit still for hours. I can do it, Priestly. Promise."

[lovemykilt]

Priestly wrinkled his nose. "My mom does that sometimes, too. It's hard." He continued scribbling away on her arm.

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Uh-huh. I can't move a single muscle or it will ruin my hair," she said with a nose wrinkle of her own. "And my dress will get wrinkly."

[lovemykilt]

"That's dumb. What good is clothes if you can't play in it?"

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"I don't get to play," she told him.

[lovemykilt]

"That's double dumb."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

She shrugged. "I ride my tricycle in my room at home."

[lovemykilt]

Priestly gaped. "My mommy would be sooooo mad if I did that."