holy poop // icenine

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    [center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: #COLORHERE]「 raph—ael 」

    The pink cat was lounging around, bored out of his mind. It seemed everyone had something to do today except him. Rolling over in his bed, brown eyes glared against the wall. All of his friends were busy, the only people left were family. And what was a brothers job? Ah yes, being the worst ever.
    It was six in the morning, or something along those lines. Sun was touching the peaks of their windows, leaking in and spreading gold light. He trotted down the hall quickly, tail curled up over his lean back.
    "Wake up sleeping head!!" Raph would call in a singsong tone, proceeding to smash a paw against the door. He suppressed laughter, starting to ponder what sort of sibling anti-bonding he would force on Icenine today. This would be beautiful.


    @icenine
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    ICENINE !



    She was having a wonderful dream, well, as wonderful as it could be. She was sitting at a long table of everyone she had ever met and they were all talking at once. It wasn't exactly pleasant but it was intriguing. Icenine was having a great time trying to figure out how to make them shut up.
    "WAKE UP SLEEPING HEAD!" her brother shouted at her from his place a few seats down the table. Icenine blinked in confusion, wake up? Was it a dream? She looked at the huge table and shrugged. Guess it was time to wake up.


    Blinking open her pale blue eyes, Icenine heard the knocking on the door. Whoever it was she was happy to welcome them in. "Come in!" she called, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Icenine was tired, sure, but she was fairly sure it was her brother and she supposed she had to make time for family bonding time. Icenine got up quickly, looking out the window and doing a double take. "It's what...six in the morning? This better be good." she said, a slight smile on her face.

    [center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: #COLORHERE]「 raph—ael 」

    He flashed a wild grin up at his sister, almost torturous.
    "We're going on a picnic!" He was obviously enthusiastic, and who could say no to a bubblegum colored face like that. He was trying to take Salem's advice to heart, spend some time with your sibling, make it good. Nah, fuck that, force them into doing fun stuff and then once you left they would miss it. Thats the key to success kids. "I didn't decide that until about point 2 minutes ago so you'll have to help me pack."
    Ah yes, what good family time. But truly, he only had the best wishes, he loved (begrudgingly) that cold bitch.
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    ICENINE !



    A picnic? What kind of- Icenine shook the thought away and just raised her eyebrows, trying not to do something slightly violent to her pink brother. "Uh...okay. What do we have to pack?" she asked incredulously. She was happy to spend some time with her brother, but it was indeed early in the morning and she was well on her way to being a bit crabby. All the more fun for Raph, probably.