life_inshadow: ([wee] thoughtful)
life_inshadow ([personal profile] life_inshadow) wrote2011-04-16 09:55 am
  • Add Memory
  • Share This Entry
  • Current Mood: awake
Entry tags:

Room 415, Saturday Morning

The pretty girl lying in bed next to Tara was still asleep, so that meant Tara had to be extra-super careful not to make too much noise as she crawled out of bed. It was all right; she liked being quiet.

Her hair was all tangled, so she started looking for a hairbrush to get it nice and smooth until she spotted --

"BUNNY!"

That squeal, and the subsequent scramble to pick up the rabbit, shattered all plans of being quiet.

[OOC: Closed door, open post!]
Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[identity profile] brat-intraining.livejournal.com 2011-04-17 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Bailey wasted no time scurrying away to hide under the bed from the overly affectionate children, and probably commiserate silently with poor Mister Moxy.

"Yay!" Kennedy's fistpump had no shortage of energy whatsoever. "I wanna get food first, though, 'cause I'm starving. Are you hungry? We should get someone to feed us!"
life_inshadow: ([wee] smile)

[personal profile] life_inshadow 2011-04-17 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Soooooo hungry," Tara said solemnly. "Do you think somebody would make waffles? I want waffles."

[identity profile] brat-intraining.livejournal.com 2011-04-17 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
"And bacon," Kennedy added, bouncing on her toes. "And coffee!"

She darted over to the closet and started digging through it to find things to wear, and yes, even the child-sized wardrobe looked incredibly pricey.

"'cause we gotta be all fed and have lots of energy to play with Bailey and the kitty later."
life_inshadow: ([wee] thoughtful)

[personal profile] life_inshadow 2011-04-17 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Coffee?" Tara was making a face as she trailed Kennedy to the closet. "Coffee is gross ... and I like that yellow sweater," she hinted softly.

[identity profile] brat-intraining.livejournal.com 2011-04-17 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I want coffee. I never get to get any at home," Kennedy complained, pulling the sweater down from the hanger without a second thought, because she could take a hint. "I won't make you have any, though. Promise!"
life_inshadow: ([wee] smile)

[personal profile] life_inshadow 2011-04-17 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Tara smiled and started changing into the sweater. "I guess it's okay if you drink it," she decided. "I just think it's yucky. Maybe I should see if yours is still yucky!"

[identity profile] brat-intraining.livejournal.com 2011-04-17 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll share with you," Kennedy promised, picking out a little designer denim jacket for herself. "Oooh, and we can get ice cream afterward, right? Maybe ice cream with bacon!"
Flat | Top-Level Comments Only