ALL AROUND ME >> o + meet and greet

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    BEVERLY MAY JOHNSON

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    It had only been a day since Bev joined, but already she was loving clan life. There were so many new things to discover, people to meet, and places to see; it was the little learner's paradise, and she wanted to make the most of it. But so far she had only spoken with a few of the people she had seen around, and she wanted to change that. Naturally, there was only one way to go about this. "Hi everyone! My name's Beverly," the young girl called out, sitting in the center of camp. "What's yours?" The kit hadn't been around long enough to know the term 'meet and greet,' but who needed fancy names when this got across the same point?
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    , but not now. not until she probably speaks to him just once. padding up the serval just shrugged. "m'name's roosterteeth. don't forget it, blah, blah, other shit i'll say to some kid when i'm not awake not hungover."




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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Unlike Roosterteeth, Permanentpaw liked to believe that she was really good with children and liked them, too. She didn't know what there was to not like about children, though one could be sure that the serval could give more than one reason to dislike children. The petite alabaster and brown tabby approached after her attention had been nabbed by the girl who was actually just around her age. She was just a month or two older, she believed. After putting her PS Vita into her backpack, she had settled down before Beverly. "Hey Beverly, I'm Permanentpaw." She began, her voice soft yet carrying almost the same tone, "It's nice to meet you and if you want, you can call me Perma."

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    BEVERLY MAY JOHNSON

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    The kit's eyes flicked excitedly between the three strangers. One of them seemed a little harsh, but maybe he was just hungry or something. She got grumpy sometimes when she was hungry, after all. This 'Roosterteeth' was a species she had never seen before; she would have to do some research to discover what he was. But that was something for another day. "Hi, Roosterteeth! What's 'hungover' mean?" the child asked innocently. She was new to this whole clan thing; did it mean he was on duty? Oh no, hopefully he wasn't getting distracted from his job just for her sake. Surely he was a genuinely nice man.


    Turning to Permanentpaw, the kit smiled excitedly. "Hello, Perma!" she said with a smile, taking to using the nickname. "You can call me Bev if you want!" People generally did so anyway, so she might as well introduce herself as such. To the kit, Perma gave off an air of friendliness and calm; hopefully she would see her around more often. She seemed nice.


    There was one more that approached, named Kuroo. It was another one of those species she hadn't seen before, like Roosterteeth. Though he seemed friendly enough, if a bit lethargic. Waving back, the kit's smile widened. "Hi, Kuroo! It's nice to meet you, too!"


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    Meet and greets, how Phan disliked them. Children he didn't mind so much (usually), but socialization was far from his favorite thing. Still, he had to meet his Clanmates and welcome them to the Clan and whatnot; they were the future, after all. "Phantom. Welcome to SunClan." The welcome was sort of belated, but better late than never. "How are you settling in?"


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    [font=times new roman][size=8][i]And all the kids cried out, "Please stop you're scaring me"

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    [font=times new roman][size=8][color=red][i]I can't help this awful energy, Goddamn right you should be scared of me[/fancypost]

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    Hey, it was miss smarty pants again! Fridaynight really liked this kid. She had such an energetic, innocent spirit that was rather contagious. The canine approached the group with a lopsided grin, plopping down on his haunches in front of the kitten. "Ah, you're making friends I assume?" The canid inquired with a wave of his tail. "Well good for you! It's great to see you again, kid. How's clan life treating ya?" He couldn't help but act so genuine toward the child. She was just so adorable and sweet!
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    BEVERLY MAY JOHNSON

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    Whoa, there were so many people gathering! It appeared to Bev as though she had successfully held a session where people can meet together and introduce themselves. Could this be a new type of social gathering that she, herself, had created? It only needed a name...meet and introduce. That's definitely the best name for it.


    Jade eyes flicking excitedly between the new faces, the mottled gray feline took note of each of the names. Phantom, Callapaw/Callie, Crystalgardens...and even Fry who had greeted her at the border had shown up. If she wasn't as absolutely, amazingly smart as she was, Bev might be concerned that she would forget all of the new names. However, she is absolutely and amazingly smart, so there was no need to be worried. In fact, the kit figured she'd be able to remember at least 7 more names. Maybe more. Then she would know, like, 16 or 17 names. Certainly this was the greatest amount anyone could ever remember.


    Looking at the new faces around her, Beverly smiled at Phantom and Fry. "Hello everyone!! I'm settling in well, thank you!" the young female practically squeaked, lisp becoming more prominent in her excitement. "I've already explored, like, 27% of the territory!" It was a rough estimate, but, she thought, a good one. She had explored the area away from the camp in one direction and a little more, which would be a little over a quarter. Surely she was a master explorer.
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    [font=arial][size=9pt][color=white]Her feelings, she [b]hides

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px]The male was rather keen in avoiding people lately, but he still sauntered over, blood red optics curiously blinking over the kitten. Children, he loved children- but sometimes it hurt, especially when all of his either ended up in a bad way, or worse. "Shatteredhope, or Staz," he'd blink, not bothering to list his usual name- eh, he was probably gonna be stuck like this for awhile anyway.[/fancypost]


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