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Post by aerin "ace" camden emerson on Feb 27, 2012 15:55:14 GMT -5
"I unno.." He mumbled, pushing open the door. He let go of the boy's hand, then walked over to a stall. He walked out a few seconds later, standing up on his tip toes to reach the sink. He was far smaller and more undeveloped than the rest of the children.
"A'cause the 'dults do. 'N chu's my frand. I no wanna you to." He finished washing off his hands and let the water drip off them. "Sploosh!"
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Post by scotty xavier mason on Feb 27, 2012 16:52:35 GMT -5
Scotty stood by the bathroom door rocking on his heels. He was still thinking about his parents and his life back home in London. The person that he missed the most next to his parents was his nanny. He loved her just as much as not more then his actual mother. His parents had worked most of the time so she was always there when he needed someone.
He turned to look at Ace watching the water drip from his hands. "I still don't get what you mean." he said, his British accent still thick. "I learned in England you aren't supposed to let anyone touch you unless it's a nice touch." he said nodding. "Like holding hands or highfives."
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Post by aerin "ace" camden emerson on Feb 27, 2012 17:08:58 GMT -5
"I unno.." He shrugged, watching the water. He was too small to understand what his mother was making people do to him. "The mens wike hurting me.. They touch me 'n stuff.. 'N it hurts.. My mommy says it's okay. Her says dat if I wet dem, I'm bein' a good boy.." He shrugged again, walking over and grabbing a paper towel. He dried off his hands, then threw it away.
"Is Engwand a pwanet?" He asked, looking over at the boy. "It's far far away? Wike pwuto?"
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Post by scotty xavier mason on Feb 27, 2012 17:31:15 GMT -5
Scotty thought about this, confused about how hurting someone was a good thing. He might have been little but he was smart. There was a lot more to him then people thought.
"No." he said simply leaning against the wall. "It's a country. We have a Queen." he said with a smile. "And here there is a president." He smiled at Ace walking over and grabbing his hand again. "I like holdin' your hand." he smiled again and walked with him back out to the play ground.
"I wanna be best friends." he said stting down at the edge of the sandbox again.
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Post by aerin "ace" camden emerson on Feb 28, 2012 4:36:52 GMT -5
"Chu kin hold my hand." He told him, following him out to the sand box. He sat down next to him, moving his feet around in the sand.
"I be your best frand." He said with a smile, looking over at him. "We kin be frands until we's old 'n stuff." He told him, bending down to pick up his cup. He scooped more sand into it, then dumped it back out. He started digging a rut in it from one end of the sand box to the other.
"Chu get on dis side! Hurry hurry! Dere's gators!" He exclaimed, bending over to draw squiggly lines on the side with the 'gators'.
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Post by scotty xavier mason on Feb 28, 2012 14:36:43 GMT -5
Scotty smiled at the thought of having a friend until he was old. It made his imagination start spinning with things they could do together at all ages. He smiled at the thought of flying cars and robots being in their future. "Old.." he said slowly. He only knew one old person and that was his grandmother Cathy. Well, hi Auntie was only 35 but he thought that was ancient.
Scotty jumped in surprise when Ace told him he needed to get on the other side of the line because of the 'gators' . He asnt sure what he meant at first but his overly active imagination started to work.
He jumped the line and stood next to Ace pointing 'The octopus out there can eat our ship!" he yelled grabbing Aces hand an standing on the edge of the sand box. "We gotta jump and swim away." he said quickly, "Do you trust me?"
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Post by aerin "ace" camden emerson on Feb 28, 2012 15:08:18 GMT -5
"Ah!" Ace squeaked, taking Scotty's hand. "I chust chu." He told him, then got down on his hands and knees and crawled away to the swings. He sat on one, moving it the wrong way. "I's tired. Dat oct.. thingy swim fast." He said with a smile, sitting on the seat like it was a saddle.
"I's a cowboy." He told Scotty, bouncing in the swing a bit. "Hee haw. Giddy up, Mister poneh."
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Post by scotty xavier mason on Feb 28, 2012 18:00:31 GMT -5
Scotty smiled running with Ace, laughing loudly. He tripped on the way to the swings but he quickly caught his balance and continued after Ace. He raised an eyebrow at him as he started to ride the swing like it was a horse.
"I had a pony in England." Scotty said with a sad smile sitting on the swing next to Ace the same way he was. "Her name was butterscotch." he bit his lip not wanting to think about her. After a couple moments though his eyes lit up. "We are like in Toy Story!" he said with a smile. "I'll be Woody and you can be Jesse." he said smiling. "I'm a cowboy and you are the cowgirl."
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