WHEN I WAS A KID, I ATE SPAGHETTI-O'S || private

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 200px; overflow: auto;][justify]The ivory kitten preoccupied herself in the library, a couple of NPCs scattered about as well. Pallene had gotten comfortable in a much too large leather armchair, and a book was on the back of the chair, stably supported upwards. She smiled to herself. Do I look smart now? she blinked and glanced around for a bit, hoping for someone to praise her or something like that. This was quite the difficult book, or at least to her. It was The Very Hungry Caterpillar, by Eric Carle. The colors, the pictures, and the basic vocabulary was still new to her. In fact, she struggled on saying the protagonist's name. She was taught to pronounce words out loud, but the library had to remain silent. So she stared at the book, nonexistent eyebrows quirked in frustration. This is hard. her blue gaze landed on the NPCs who breezed through their books with ease. [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; width: 434px; height: 170px; background:url(https://secure.static.tumblr.c…ic_tumblr_static__640.jpg) center;]

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    Bo ventured into the library to find books on photography or books with pictures of vast sceneries. During her search she came across Pallene and paused to watch the little kitten read her book. "Hello Pallene. Is that story any good?" the ebony Major inquired.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 200px; overflow: auto;][justify]She blinked up at the paraplegic major, blue visionaries wide as if she'd been discovered. The alabaster kitten awkwardly shuffled and glanced to her book, the back to Bo. A small smile slipped on to her maw. "Oh yes, it's very good. It's filled with suspense and subliminal messages. See, all the c-..at-er... pillar... caterpillar does is eat, so it's like a empty black void of sadness, or something," she whispered to reply to Bo's query.I[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; width: 434px; height: 170px; background:url(https://secure.static.tumblr.c…ic_tumblr_static__640.jpg) center;]

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    An empty black void of sadness. That was one of the single most interesting things Bo had ever heard. "Really? Have you finished it then? Or am I interrupting your reading?" Bo questioned as she pressed up on her tiptoes to try to get a glance at the pages of Pallene's book.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 200px; overflow: auto;][justify]Pallene shook her head in reply to Bo's question. Indeed, the kitten had not completed the complex reading piece yet. There, was the page that went into detail about the caterpillar's Saturday, eating through a piece of chocolate cake, an ice cream cone, a pickle, a slice of Swiss cheese, a sliced roll of salami, a lollipop, a slice of cherry pie, a sausage, a cupcake, and a triangular shaped chunk of watermelon. I literally have the book in front of me rn She sighed, and shook her head again while staring at the new page. "The caterpillar has the struggle of life everyday, so he eats away his sorrow. People judge him for this, and he thinks they don't like overweight people. But in reality, he got sick due to his unhealthy eating habits, passed out while driving his fancy sport car, and crashed and ended up in a permanent coma." she explained to the obsidian-colored Major. Im good with these subliminal message interpreting thing.
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    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -190px;][font=georgia][color=black][size=18] PALLENE A. ![/fancypost]
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    (Oh... I love this! For someone who's studying to teach elementary aged kids, this explaination is absolute gold!)


    The ebony fae's dulled optics scanned the colorful page of food, her stomach growling softly. All that food reminded Bo of the time she had found herself trapped in a vending machine and ate a packet of breath mints that tasted like toothpaste. Those were the days...


    "I see. That's very interesting, Pallene. Now is the caterpillar actually a caterpillar or are we to assume he's a human? Because I've never known caterpillars to drive sports cars..." came another question from the Major as she relaxed her stance and simply settled down at the foot of the chair.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 436px; height: 200px; overflow: auto;][justify]// oh, really? that's great! I hope lil Pallene's doing a good job! Even though her explanations are dark.. ;w;


    Pallene pursed her thin lips and tilted her head, pondering about the question. "Yeah, methinks he is a real human. But he imagines himself as a caterpillar as he's in the coma. He hopes to make a break through a change, and turn into a beautiful butterfly, you know?" she filled to the very last page, a colorful one, where the caterpillar turned into a cocoon, then emerged as a butterfly adorned in various colors.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; width: 434px; height: 170px; background:url(https://secure.static.tumblr.c…ic_tumblr_static__640.jpg) center;]

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    // XD


    Her eyes widened at the sight of the colorful page displaying the emergence of a beautiful butterfly. Bo suddenly wished she could be a caterpillar (or comatose man) so that she could transform into a butterfly. Maybe then she wouldn't be broken anymore. "Hey Pallene... Do you think that works on felines?" the Major questioned, a slight longing evident in her voice.


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