Post by Willow on Jan 30, 2009 10:22:32 GMT -5
ooc- Just sent this to a few of my friends. this thread. They find it much hilarious.
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Oh boy. It looked like Sparky didn't quite have control of his wand. A moment after the dress fiasco, Orca was standing...
In his boxers.
Blushing almost as much as Sparky, Willow scrambled to her feet, turned around and stared at the ceiling, taking calming breaths. This was out of hand. "Sorry!" she managed, chewing her lip. After a beat Orca mumbled something and she chanced a glance over her shoulder.
Well, no more boxers..They were probably somewhere under there...All that clothes. It looked like Sparky had taken one thing from every wardrobe in the world and draped it over the lycan Orca. At this point Willow was considering just giving Orca her school robes, but it probably wouldn't be very warm.
Willow swallowed her giggles and walked calmly over to help Orca out of the mix-match clothes, but he seemed to be doing fine on his own.
"It's cool Sparky," she said calmly. "The dress was really neat, I could never even pull up a scarf, nevermind a whole wardrobe...."
The dandelion, rather bent and pitiful looking, was smashed under the hardhat. A moment later Orca knocked it off where it rolled across the tower floor and settled somewhere near the stairs. Willow sighed in relief. "You're really good, just a little disorganized," she told Sparky, noticing his watery eyes. "Besides, Orca found it amusing, I'm sure..."
She glanced up at her fellow lycan, grinning. Then, he mentioned something about school. Oh. Right now Willow wished she could send him thoughtspeak, but that only worked in wolf shape. Making a face, Willow just glanced at Sparky. He'd probably put two and two together eventually. But if Orca brought the lycan fact up in himself now, and she did the same....Sparky might convince himself that they were hunting him. Oh noes. That wouldn't do.
"Yeah, I don't really have any commitments this morning," she said, half-evading the question. "I might go back later, but I thought I'd spend today out and about."
bic-
Oh boy. It looked like Sparky didn't quite have control of his wand. A moment after the dress fiasco, Orca was standing...
In his boxers.
Blushing almost as much as Sparky, Willow scrambled to her feet, turned around and stared at the ceiling, taking calming breaths. This was out of hand. "Sorry!" she managed, chewing her lip. After a beat Orca mumbled something and she chanced a glance over her shoulder.
Well, no more boxers..They were probably somewhere under there...All that clothes. It looked like Sparky had taken one thing from every wardrobe in the world and draped it over the lycan Orca. At this point Willow was considering just giving Orca her school robes, but it probably wouldn't be very warm.
Willow swallowed her giggles and walked calmly over to help Orca out of the mix-match clothes, but he seemed to be doing fine on his own.
"It's cool Sparky," she said calmly. "The dress was really neat, I could never even pull up a scarf, nevermind a whole wardrobe...."
The dandelion, rather bent and pitiful looking, was smashed under the hardhat. A moment later Orca knocked it off where it rolled across the tower floor and settled somewhere near the stairs. Willow sighed in relief. "You're really good, just a little disorganized," she told Sparky, noticing his watery eyes. "Besides, Orca found it amusing, I'm sure..."
She glanced up at her fellow lycan, grinning. Then, he mentioned something about school. Oh. Right now Willow wished she could send him thoughtspeak, but that only worked in wolf shape. Making a face, Willow just glanced at Sparky. He'd probably put two and two together eventually. But if Orca brought the lycan fact up in himself now, and she did the same....Sparky might convince himself that they were hunting him. Oh noes. That wouldn't do.
"Yeah, I don't really have any commitments this morning," she said, half-evading the question. "I might go back later, but I thought I'd spend today out and about."