06-17-2008, 03:33 AM
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He grinned his stupid grin, only for a brief moment, before turning back to the boiling rice. It was then that the hand popped against his skull and Jasper whined suddenly, not from the force, but rather in surprise. "Aaaawwwww" The sound came in a drawn out fashion, pouting at the rice that certainly could not see his disdain. He always said the wrong things. Dropping the spoon into the water, Jasper grabbed the handles of the pot, which were thankfully not made of metal, and drug it off of the fire and to the ground. Turning back then, he eyed his father a moment, the pout clearing away. "I think it's done.." |