CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

Okay! Gnight! (i liked Benny's reaction to Cricket, that was simple-yet-brilliant )

heehee

Nobody's here...but I'm ready to move to the next day...

Yeah, Same here.... I guess I'll start in a general way and then... everyone can just wake up XD

Benny: I woke up a bit uneasily that morning, around seven am, and checked to make sure all the people were there. THey were, which made me feel better, so I went downstairs and decided to make ((er... pancakes?))

((sure XD))

Finn: Pancakes. He smelled pancakes. And maple syrup ((syrup?)).
He sat up drowsily, and half-opened his eyes. Cricket was still as stone on the comforter, which wasn't unusual. It didn't take much to wake him but it sure took a lot to get him out of bed. "Crick.." Finn took a pillow and chucked it at him. "Crick. Get up if you want t' eat."

Cricket just grumbled something into his pillow and didn't move.

Finn: "Suit yourself," he said, and slid out of bed to go downstairs. " 'ello," he said when he saw Benny. 'And hello...' he thought when he saw the pancakes.

Benny: I greeted Finn and held out a plate with three chocolate chip pancakes on them. "Eat as much."

Finn: he took the plate with a grateful grin. " 'ow do you say thanks in Italiano?" He felt familiar claws suddenly gripping his thin shoulder, so he tore off a bit of pancake for the bird. A black beak snatched it out of his hand. "That goes for her, too. Did ya sleep a'right?" he said, and took a bite.

(hello?)

SORRY!

Benny: I laughed. "It's Gratzi. And I slept well enough. Yourself?"

Finn: "Gratzi," he echoed, his words muffled by pancake. "Sounds funny. Like something one o' those opra singers would sing. Gratzi..." he deepened his voice to a rolling sing-song tone. "Graaaaa-tziiii!" Develyn clicked her beak and blinked at him.

Benny: I began laughing, though in my mind I was thinking he belonged in an asylum. "You could become an Opera singer if you wanted..."

Finn: he snickered at that. "Sure. Strut around in front o' hundreds t' thousands an' wearing a big fluffy hat? Nah, I'll pass."

Benny: I laughed again. "Very true. Cricket's not up yet?"

Finn: "Nah. That kid would sleep his life away if I let 'im. 'Cept at night, then it takes forever t' convince 'im t' sleep so he can wake up on time."

Benny: "Thaat's funny... Tempt him with pancakes."

Finn: "A'right." He took his pancakes with him and started up the stairs. " 'ey! Crick! Food, take it or leave it!" He glanced back at Benny. "This might take a while."

Benny: "Take all the time you need. We need to wait for the girls to wake up anyway." I flipped another pancake.

Finn: he nodded and continued into the room. Muffled words are heard, something about pancakes and chocolate. " 'ey!" Finn stumbled out into the hall. "He stole my pancakes! Tha's it." Finn dissapeared into the room again, reappearing a few minutes later, carrying an empty plate. Cricket followed, saying, "I'm up fine, i'm up."

Benny: I grinned. "Don't worry. I have more." I gestured to a plate filled with pancakes, smoke swirling from the heat.

Cricket: "I'm good now, thanks." He shook the hair out of his face like a wet dog shakes the water off. He grinned. "Not a bad cook, I 'ave t' admit." Finn took some more pancakes and ate them grumpily.

Benny: "Thank you," I filled my own plate and began eating, watching Pauly tromp down the stairs. "Don't give him any..." I warned.
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Ohh something smelled good.... Pauly jumpde down the stairs and went to stand by the boy. He knew for a fact he wouldn't get any of that food from his owner, so he gave the boy his best begging face.

Finn: "Nah, pup. I'm gonna finish these myself this time." He shot Cricket a look, who shrugged. ///Cricket: he crouched down to the dog's height. "Now 'ere's a face I forgot t' introduce myself to. I's Pauly, right?" He scratched around the dog's ears.

Pauly barked happily, but he knew he wasn't getting any food from the other boy, so he pranced next to the one scratching his head, and beged for food.
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Benny: "Yeah, damn mooch too. But he's a buddy." I shook my head at Pauly's mischievious face, laughing.

Cricket: he grinned. "Aye, I bet," he said, and then looked at Develyn, who glared at him through black beads. "Unlike some pets. Don' you even think about it, Miss Priss."

Bestest song ever!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wavpWRK6IX8