05-02-2009, 03:54 PM
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--  The Aston boy grew suspicious of Oce's ideas of how to make Noir lose that extra weight. A click in his head, and he finally grasped what she was planning. He looked at the girl, his evil grin building up in his face. His littermate's question was the ignition for the nasty kids around her. Of course, as the evil genie he was, he waited to Ocèane to make the first move. With that, he wouldn't take all the blame. Besides, she always surprised him with such things. Maybe she was planning something else to their overweighted sister.
The pale boy waited patiently, almost seeing the scene of that plan happening. They laughing, Noir probably running and crying. Somehow, he knew that it envolved that old plushie, Toefur. And he knew he would like it. |