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Anakin Skywalker ([personal profile] sith_happened) wrote2007-02-17 10:39 am

33 Apocalypse Avenue [mid-morning]

A very small boy with a bucket over his head--thanks for that, Friday's toy chest--toddled down the hallway and made his way down the stairs.

Bounce-bounce-bounce.

Rear ends are great for that.

He made his way into the kitchen and leaned up onto his tiptoes to reach the cereal--something bright with incomprehensible writing on the side--and tipped about half of it onto the floor.

Exasperated, he lifted the bucket off of his eyes to see. Bright blue eyes gazed around the room and settled on the telephone.

Ooooh. He could call all of his friends!

Or punch random numbers and leave messages...which is what a four-year-old is much more inclined to do...

[OOC: Open for housemates and friends who know who this is. Radio squirrels--buckethead kid doesn't have a name...]

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Rory was right back on her knees. "Sorry, sweetie. Want me to pick you up next time I do that?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay," she agreed seriously. "Now, what've you done today?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Ooooh. You know, Friday's littler than you. Were you nice to him?" Rory checked.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
"That was nice of you," Rory said with a smile. "Why do you have a bucket?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Ohhhhhhhh," Rory said, nodding solemnly. She lowered her voice. "Is it working?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Cross my heart," Rory said, drawing an X over her chest.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Awwww," she said, hugging him tight. "Do you know other Rories?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Rory, admirably, didn't cry at that.

"I love you bestest too," she decided. "Now, what do you want to do?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"You need shoes," Rory said, frowning thoughtfully. "Or else your toes will freeze and fall off!"

She punctuated this by covering his feet with her hands and possibly tickling.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
And now she was tickling his ribs. "You can't escaaaaaaape," she taunted.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Too bad Rory was bigger, for once, and she had a pretty good grip on him.

She blew a raspberry on his tummy and laughed at him.

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2007-02-19 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Noooo, you're my prisoner," Rory declared, snagging him around the waist and settling onto the ground for the time being. "I have captured you."