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  • The seatbelt sign had yet to come on as a mischievous smile spread over Enna's semi-full, silky lips. "Have it your way then. and with that the rather tiny and petite not to mention surprisingly light girl. Who just so happened to be just as stubborn as him got out of her seat and settled quite cutely and comfortably on his lap "you don't make a bad seat" she teased.

  • Daniel felt pain shoot through his legs. Despite how light and small the girl was, she was heavy. His hands grasped her sides, attempting to move her off him. He was stubborn too and was not going to give up the seat.
    "Getoff me!" he said, trying to move the steely woman.

  • Enna could easily be moved but defiantly clung to him and the chair. They were making quite a racket "make me!" She dared angrily. Refusing to budge off his lap "it's your fault!" She argued childishly. "I will bite you! Don't touch me!" She threatened. People were looking at them, they had pretty much gained the full attention of the plane. "You're bony!" She complained. Giggling slightly since his hands on her sides ticked. She was terribly ticklish.

  • "Enna, stop it! People are staring! Honestly, have you no shame?" he hissed, pushing her off, and adding defensively, "I'm not that bony..."

  • "This would be whole lot easier if you gave me the window seat! Have you no manors?! People can stare all they want! You and those who don't know how to mind their own business should be ashamed!" She argued and growled squeaking slightly as she landed back in her seat. She glared up at him and swatted him across the head. She crossed her arms and sulked with a huff.

  • Daniel couldn't help but give a small laugh at her sulking form. She looked so absurd, with flyaway hairs crowning her head, her arms crossed, shoulders hunched, and her pouty face. She looked like a toddler who hadn't gotten her way.

  • Enna blinked and looked up at him, narrowing her eyes and trying to look indignant but honestly looked quite silly and hard to take seriously. She stuck her tongue out at him. Looking like a scolded child as she only sank further into her seat. She got up and out of her seat. Fishing out her bag she pulled out a rather cute pokemon plushie. She returned her bag then plopped back down. Snuggling her plushie to her chest and continuing to sulk.

  • "Really? A plushie, are you kidding-"
    Daniel was cut off by a long line of expletives from the bathroom near the back of the plane, "THE DAMN TOILET'S BACKED UP!"
    There was an outcry from the passengers around them. Daniel, who generally had a though bladder, wasn't all that bothered, until he realised he had to pee.

  • Enna defensively snuggled her precious plushie closer. Hiding her face into it and feeling offended and hurt by him. Most girl's liked plushies and this one was important to her. She blinked and froze at the shouts of disappointment, she gulped nervously but didn't have to go yet. She grinned as she looked up at Daniel. Payback! She started to shake her drink bottle right next to his ear and started to sing songs about rain and water. Throwing in plenty of drop of water and rain sound affects.

  • Daniel glared at her, squirming uncomfortable. He could make it for eight hours. His bladder would hold...hopefully.

  • Enna giggled and only persisted even more so "think of the ocean~ A dripping tap! Drip~ drip~ Drip~ The crashing of waves. a toilet flushing! Pitter patter, pitter patter. Water~" She purred near his ear though after a few moments longer sensed she was making herself want to pee and so pretty quickly stopped. The plane was about to take off and the girl looked slightly nervous. She always was just before a plane took off. She could possibly never return.

  • "Scared?" he asked teasingly as the plane started to move, "Just try not to wet yourself."
    Even though he'd never admit it to anyone, heights terrified him. He hated planes, and flying, and being up high and separated from Earth, because after all, he was a very down to Earth person.

  • "No, you?" She snapped indignantly. Snuggling her plushie even more. She yawned slightly though looked both nervous and excited. "I think you're the one that should be worrying about wetting your pants." She teased. She poked him "hey. If I puke. You don't mind me borrowing that horrific blazer of yours. Do you?" She smirked.

  • "It's not horrific," he mumbled, "It was just the only jacket I could find because all the others are in my suitcase. And maybe you should vomit on your hoodie instead, it'll give you an excuse to get rid of it."

  • "You did not just go there!" She snapped. "Hoodies are awesome and this so happens to be my favourite so shut it or I'll strangle you with it!" She threatened and only seemed to sulk even more so. Though she fell silent as they zoomed up the runway and took to the sky. Only when the seat belt sign had gone off did she seem to snap out of her silent daze. She glared up at him flicking down his tray and pulling it back into his gut. Poking her tongue out at him childishly.


    OOC lol. They're so cute and I must say this is funny to write.

  • OOC. I know, right!? You're an excellent writer, and I laugh everytime I read your latest post!


    The tray pressed into his gut, doing his bladder no favors. He irritably put the tray back up, shooting her an annoyed glare, "Oh grow up, Enna."

  • Enna was trying so hard not to smile smugly, though her eyes flashed in anger at his words. "Ohh man up penguin!" Enna snapped back. She glared at him. Not shying away from his gaze, furious. Who was he to tell her to grow up. He should grow a pair!


    OOC Hehe, I laugh at all of your posts as well. It's amazing how well the opposites is working! Why thank you! You're a great writer yourself :)

  • OOC thanks so much!


    "Penguin? Really? Is that how much you think of me? A penguin?" he asked, "What about you, hoodie thug?" He smiled smugly at his poke at her style.

  • OOC hehe


    IC Enna glared at him then grinned "my apologies. You're not a penguin. You're right. Penguins are too good for you. I think even less of you!" She snapped. She pulled her hood further over her head and snuggled her plushie even tighter. Swatting him over the side of the head before slipping her head phones over her head and obnoxiously blasted out Linkin Park and Breaking Benjamin. Loud enough that he could hear it.

  • Daniel ground his teeth and stared out the window until he got queasy and closed the shade. He pulled a thick book out of his shoulder bag and opened it to the middle and started to read.