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Radical Edward ([personal profile] waywardtomato) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-10-18 02:33 am

Ed's first curse. Arf.

Who: Radical Edward
When: Throughout the week.
Where: Around the bubble.
Style: Starting prose, I will follow you.
Status: Open

A strange sight will greet the denizens of the bubble. Well, just as strange as anything else going on during this week. The sight is that of two Pembroke Welsh Corgis roaming around the bubble. The first of which might have been seen around the bubble before, A basic brown corgi who carries himself like most dogs would. The second is a more reddish corgi who seems to be incapable of sitting still. It bounces, twirls, and makes a nuisance of itself towards the first corgi; This includes climbing on, biting, and knocking over the other exasperated corgi.

Edward has been turned into a corgi, she cannot speak, and she is having the time of her life! Ein is not as amused.

going with action if you don't mind

[personal profile] bethehugejerk 2012-10-18 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hey Ed, remember Karkat? Yes? No? Doesn't matter, because he doesn't look like himself to begin with. Instead he's taken on the form of a fluffy grey cat. Said cat is currently backed up against a doorway next to the sidewalk, ears folded back, and hissing as if evil incarnate has just passed in front of him. What's worse, it has a twin. Why did no one ever tell him dogs were so horrible?]

[personal profile] bethehugejerk 2012-10-25 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Ein, you are a good dog, even if Karkat's feline brain is still shrieking that the both of them are demonspawn sent to destroy him. But Ed will be Ed, and surely that means doing the fun thing, for her at least.]

[The sudden approach has Karkat's feet moving before he can think. He scrambles from the doorway, sparing only a minimal glance at the furry pair. Had it only been one dog, or had Ed been more calmly curious than energetic, he might have tried his luck with defending himself. Instead, he's on the lookout for some way to get away - preferably, his instincts tell him, up above. Until then the plan is "run like hell."]

[personal profile] bethehugejerk 2012-10-29 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Karkat unfortunately has no clue of the browner corgi's good intentions, or he might try to herd the redder one his way. Somehow. Maybe. Then again, his feline brain is downright insistent about some things, this particularly.]

[It's only a matter of time before he finds a suitable tree. He leaps up and hauls ass, claws sticking in bark until he's curled into the crook of a branch. From there he hisses down at his pursuers.]

[personal profile] bethehugejerk 2012-11-02 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Sorry, Ein, but Karkat just doesn't speak dog. He is therefore pleasantly surprised when the brown corgi goes and tugs the red one away from the tree, enough that it takes him a moment before he can find his voice again.]

Uh--hey, thanks!

[Pause. Is he actually thanking someone about a dog that chased him up a tree?]

And for the record I am not this lame any other day of the sweep, but being a cat for this curse has inflicted me with a terminal case of instinct-based stupidity.

[Because that record totally needed to be set straight.]
gunkonmyboot: ([stare; omg hes stalking me])

[personal profile] gunkonmyboot 2012-10-20 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)
While almost everyone was cursed with animal, 17 tried to occupy himself. He was disappointed that he wasn't affected by it. People who complained about it didn't know the concept of 'fun' out of it. So 17 wondered around to see who else was affected. After riding on a giant bird, was there any other amusing animals? Who knows.

17 spotted two corgis up ahead. He stared blankly for a moment. They would probably smell the cat hair on him.
gunkonmyboot: ([disbelief; tell me another story])

[personal profile] gunkonmyboot 2012-10-23 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Woah, hello there," 17 turned towards the dogs. Dogs, so energetic and playful. Why didn't he get a dog instead? Maybe next time. He crouched down to their level with his hand over the red corgi's head.

"Let me guess, you want to play."
gunkonmyboot: (Default)

[personal profile] gunkonmyboot 2012-10-27 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Well that settled that. 17 plopped himself on the ground, one knee up as the other was on an 'almost indian style'. He stared at the red one before he over looked the brown one.

"It seems your friend wants to sit and watch. That's fine. So what game should we play?"