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- chicagocrimes x bill
- 3 moons?
- super sweet boy with a good heart
- makes friends?? just likes to be helpful
- loves cookies
- the softest (tm)
- hufflepuff
- doesn't always get humour
- shrugs a lot
- probably looks away and does the jim face like he's on the office
- homosexual?? homoromantic asexual?? we shall see
- he's so pure please boop his little pink nose softly
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track with this sweet boy
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At the sight of people coming over to talk to him, the white kitten grinned as wide as he could. "Hi, Jean! I really like your name and yes we should totally be friends!" Lemonkit said, almost jumping up and down. The kit then looked at Destrian, looking up slightly at the deputy, "Nice to meet you, Destrian and Midas." the boy said, his small voice trying to sound polite. And then, one last question to answer. Lemonkit smiled and nodded at the stranger, "No, you haven't seen me around much on account of how I was only born like a little while ago! What's your name?" he chirped, bouncing on his paws the whole while.
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A small boy tumbled in, tripping over his own feet. "Oops!" he cackled, giggling like a madman. Mostly because it was waaaay past his bedtime. "Hi what is everyone doing in here? Are we having a party? Are those chicken nuggets?" he asked in one breath, pulling himself up on a chair beside Destrian. The toddler was wearing a soft oversized yellow sweater that said "Good Boy" on the front. It was fitting for a little guy like him. He smiled up at everyone, hoping no one would make him go back to bed.
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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]The small kit galloped in, all smiles. "Hi there, miss!" he greeted, smiling at Geometricus. Cool. This place was really cool. "I'm Lemonkit from the Sanctuary !" he added, looking around at everything excitedly.
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"Yeah! I wanna learn!" the enthusiastic kit said, arriving on the scene. He plopped his but down and turned his yellow gaze to Father, trying not to fidget or anything. He was going to be a good student, or at least that's what he told himself.
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"I am the son of Chicagocrimes and Bill!" he said, a little bit of pride in his little voice. Sure, he wasn't really sure who Bill was, but he held affection for his mother, the former leader of the place. He grinned at the tabby.
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"Yes! The Sanctuary is spiffy, and this place is spiffy too! Nice to meet you!" the little cat replied to Janee, bouncing on his paws. He looked away for a moment, sneezing adorably. He wasn't allergic, he just sneezed a lot.
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"um...hmm...you know, mister, I'm not exactly sure." he said with a shrug. "Should probably ask my mom about that." he added, smiling at Midas.
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Lemonkit's bright eyes brightened even more, if that was possible. It was almost like he was on the verge of tears. "Yes! This day keep getting better! Nice to meet you, my new friend!" the boy said happily, doing a little fist pump. Finally another youth around his age, somebody he could properly converse with, hopefully. And what a cool name as well! Lemonkit smiled happily, glad he was meeting so many people.
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"Yep! May I have one? If... if that's alright." he said, looking at Jean and then at Destrian. "Also I really like this music! What's it called?" the boy added, smiling. He liked the Star Wars theme.
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"Wait...you can do that? Choose your own name, awesome! I personally like my name, so I'm gonna keep it for now." he replied thoughtfully.
//rushed
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Okay, now his mind really was blown. "Angels??" he said, breathless. "You just keep getting cooler!"
guys i am SCREAMING i have an exam tomorrow and all i'm doing is bumming around here
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Lemonkit had found something cool! He had been wandering around when all of a sudden, candy! Lots of it. Kinda just, laying around in a box. He wasn't particularly interested in most of it, too sour, too sugary, but then he had picked up the beautiful bag of colourful beans. It was love at first sight, or rather, taste. First had been a lovely red one that tasted like strawberries, and then the yellow one was lemon (his favourite) and then a black one which tasted disgusting. Lemonkit was perplexed, but he soon realized that it was a game! A game for your mouth! Would you get a nice tasting one or a terrible tasting one? "GUYS! Look what I found!" he announced excitedly, proud of his bag of tasty beans.
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"Cool! Is Pheonix your friend? And what kind of stuff do you talk about?" the boy asked, tilting his head. He was respectful and mindful of others, and he knew that maybe he wasn't able to see the angels, but that didn't bother him. He genuinely liked talking to this winged-deer.
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The kitten trotted over on his snowy white paws. Interesting... he thought, looking at all the stuff. "Hi nice to meet you! I'm Lemonkit and may I have a necklace?" the boy said in his usual friendly manner. He raised his eyebrows, a wide smile on his face.
