Denzel Quincy 'Crackpot' Crocker (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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vatheon2013-01-21 12:17 am
crackpotcrocker) wrote in vatheon2013-01-21 12:17 am
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Who: Denzel and Little Washu
Where: Washu's house
When: The next day after the curse ends
Style: Prose
Status: Closed
Denzel is tossing beneath his bed sheets as the clock strikes midnight and within seconds not only went through puberty but also re undergoing his mind wipe and causing the deformation and lose of memories once again. After all, as long as Timmy Turner exists Denzel Crocker is doomed. Doomed to the same fate over and over as time after all is an infinite loop.
Morning finally comes too and peeks his eyes open and gives a wide yawn. After a moment or two slide out of bed from having been on his side. At the moment the only thing going on in his mind as he yawns to the kitchen is a few cups of coffee to give his mind a jump start. Needless to say the man was rather groggy and going into the wrong room.... After all this was not his house. So, out of it in fact the man didn't notice that he wasn't wearing his usual pajamas and his pajama bottoms where more like shorts now and 'lovely' hairy legs now showing. Oddly enough the top still fits him.
Murmuring to himself probably something along the lines of 'where's my coffee? I can't function without it.'
If Timmy was around this is the one time the Turner could get away with magic and Mr. Crocker not even catch on.
Where: Washu's house
When: The next day after the curse ends
Style: Prose
Status: Closed
Denzel is tossing beneath his bed sheets as the clock strikes midnight and within seconds not only went through puberty but also re undergoing his mind wipe and causing the deformation and lose of memories once again. After all, as long as Timmy Turner exists Denzel Crocker is doomed. Doomed to the same fate over and over as time after all is an infinite loop.
Morning finally comes too and peeks his eyes open and gives a wide yawn. After a moment or two slide out of bed from having been on his side. At the moment the only thing going on in his mind as he yawns to the kitchen is a few cups of coffee to give his mind a jump start. Needless to say the man was rather groggy and going into the wrong room.... After all this was not his house. So, out of it in fact the man didn't notice that he wasn't wearing his usual pajamas and his pajama bottoms where more like shorts now and 'lovely' hairy legs now showing. Oddly enough the top still fits him.
Murmuring to himself probably something along the lines of 'where's my coffee? I can't function without it.'
If Timmy was around this is the one time the Turner could get away with magic and Mr. Crocker not even catch on.