Okay, so I'm sorry for taking so long in updating.
I no ownsies.
"Why do you like cats?" Greece had just woken from... another nap, and Sadlk was questoning him.
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" I don't really like cats. To be honest, I can't stand them."
Sadlk was surprised. GREECE was saying he DOESN'T like cats? That has NEVER happened before. " Then why do you always have them with you?"
Hera mumbled something inaudible and turned away.
"What was that, brat?" Turkey asked.
"I said, Someone I consider special got me my first one. I just started to hoard them for that someone."
"What do you mean?" He was confuzzled-I mean confused. I'm under the threat of getting fired.
"I mean that this," Greece held up his first cat-the immortal one named Hate-"specific cat was forced on me! In fact, I don't even know why it follows me around, rather than the one who forced me to get it!" Turkey blinked.
"Who forced you to get it?" Greece stopped his ranting... "Are you going to answer?" Shake of head. "Then... You never expained what you meant by 'I just started to hoard them for that someone'."
"They don't notice the small things that I do for them. They more than likely hate me. No, they do hate me. How should I put it simply... I want to catch their attention, but yet, I don't... So, I stick to hoarding cats. When They made me get one, they acted as if They liked them, so I hoard them, trying to get this persons attention...And failing." Not to mention my old nickname, Greece silently added. 'but that's not imprtant' "What about your mask? What's that thing's story."
"umm..." Turkey had red dusting his cheeks. "I-There...I promised," He had no idea how to explain withhout giving it away. "I promised someun' close that I wouldn't take it off unless they said to."
"Was that person being greedy?" Greece was surprised at the laugh.
"Yeah, I asked 'em that same question!"
hmmmmm... I sence Greece is about to say something.
"Are you saying that I just had a thought process simalur to yours? Ugh, I am now discusted by myself." Yep... The epic battle is about to unfold... At least, all that Mrs. Author can write. (a/n Autheress!)
Turkey fumed, and lept over to the table, were Greece keeps on winding up sleeping on, and tried to strangle him. Greece, being the catlike him, rolled out of the way and grabbed Sadlks wrist, twisting it behind Sadlks back and pinning him down. Sadlk smled and twisted in a very uncomftrable and diffucult fashion, winding up on top of Greece. they both glared at each-other... And then Greece need him and twisted. the battle that followed involve cooking utensils, couch cushions, cat,and I believe that I heard them both scream "OWE! BOILING WATER! IT WAS YOUR FAULT!" Simultaniously. Of course, causing another fight...
Okay, announcement. AUTHOR IS BRAIN DEAD AUTHOR HAS NO IDEAS! AUTHOR FEARS YOU FAVE./ ALERT JUST TO MAKE FUN OF! PLLLZZ REVEIW AND GIVE IDEAS! I AM BEGGING YOU! just no 'lemons' or smut YET. Fluff or seriousness, okay, but she need SUGGSESTIONS! PLZ PPl! I'll get Rid of my narratoress that prbly annoys you to insanity, so yeah. PLLLZZ AT LEAST SAY IM DOING GOOD! unless she's not. Then tell her what she''s doing rong. And she apolagizes for OOC-ness, They are trapped in a room... with...no clean...clothes-oh god, What did she do? She should've put in a dresser! noooooeeeeeessss! Now she just signed herself up for something she'll regret! How could she!
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She's not respnding...