Disclaimer: - The characters don't belong to me they are the property of Titan Sports, I am borrowing them.
"Oh, Shane they're adorable." Stephanie McMahon squealed holding one of the tiny white creatures to her cheek. "Thankyou."
"I'm glad you approve, but don't thank me, BLAME Rissa and her fluffballs," he sighed "I wanted to drown them..."
"How could you think that??" his sister enquired.
"They are gross, all fluffy and ewwy."
"Shane, they're hamsters." she placed the hamster on the floor and watched the five white balls rush around her living room and disappear. "Look Shaney that ones climbing into that plant pot." he glanced in the general direction and laughed when all five hamsters surfaced covered in wet soil. "Ohh, how cute!!!! I'll have to wash you, won't I??" she exclaimed at the poor hamsters. She picked the muddy creatures up and hurried them upstairs.
"Stephs, you're acting like a nine year old."
"Yeah well, at least I'm not a sad old man," she retorted
"Whatever Steph." a scream was his reply and so he dashed upstairs knowing that if his sister had drowned one of the furballs his wife would kill him. "What happened, did pink slime ooze outta the faucet?" he strode through the door and looked at his sister who was stood in shock. He turned to look at the edge of the bathtub. "Ha, what happened?" he enquired. She held up a bottle of baby pink hair dye.
"It fell in." She admitted
"Wait 'til I tell Rissa, she'll love this!!!"
"I know," he turned to leave. "By the way Steph at least you'll match." she turned and looked in the mirror at her own mass of partially pink hair. Shane couldn't help but laugh as he left the room.
"THIS ISN'T FUNNY!!!!!!" she yelled.
"Good job there's a fancy dress party tonite."
"GO, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!!!" Shane left the house laughing, he couldn't wait until the fancy dress party.
"Oh, Shane they're adorable." Stephanie McMahon squealed holding one of the tiny white creatures to her cheek. "Thankyou."
"I'm glad you approve, but don't thank me, BLAME Rissa and her fluffballs," he sighed "I wanted to drown them..."
"How could you think that??" his sister enquired.
"They are gross, all fluffy and ewwy."
"Shane, they're hamsters." she placed the hamster on the floor and watched the five white balls rush around her living room and disappear. "Look Shaney that ones climbing into that plant pot." he glanced in the general direction and laughed when all five hamsters surfaced covered in wet soil. "Ohh, how cute!!!! I'll have to wash you, won't I??" she exclaimed at the poor hamsters. She picked the muddy creatures up and hurried them upstairs.
"Stephs, you're acting like a nine year old."
"Yeah well, at least I'm not a sad old man," she retorted
"Whatever Steph." a scream was his reply and so he dashed upstairs knowing that if his sister had drowned one of the furballs his wife would kill him. "What happened, did pink slime ooze outta the faucet?" he strode through the door and looked at his sister who was stood in shock. He turned to look at the edge of the bathtub. "Ha, what happened?" he enquired. She held up a bottle of baby pink hair dye.
"It fell in." She admitted
"Wait 'til I tell Rissa, she'll love this!!!"
"I know," he turned to leave. "By the way Steph at least you'll match." she turned and looked in the mirror at her own mass of partially pink hair. Shane couldn't help but laugh as he left the room.
"THIS ISN'T FUNNY!!!!!!" she yelled.
"Good job there's a fancy dress party tonite."
"GO, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!!!" Shane left the house laughing, he couldn't wait until the fancy dress party.