Testing Blue's Acacia~

[travelingsandstorm]

[Well, someone got out of her Pokeball when her trainer wasn't looking. This someone also apparently got her hands on an earring that could humanize her. So, now she was happily roaming around the school, taking the sights in. Her brown spiky hair cascaded down her back and resembled the quills of her Pokemon form - a Sandslash.

Humming, she wondered. Whatever shall I do?

Surprise Blue, tease her about boys... check up on Jock, make sure the fire pup was being a good boy... get the latest gossip news and information... Heck, while she was out, maybe she'll even enroll in the school. It was about time she joined in on the fun, yeah?]

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[travelingsandstorm]

'Scuse you, she's our special treasure. Not just yours.

[She lightened up a bit. Even smiled a little and ruffled his hair. He could live with the mess she made out of it. He was a boy.]

Good. Now put Momma down or I'll yank your hair out.

[flamejock]

I'll put mom down when she tells me to put her down.

::stage whisper::

It's okay, mom, I got you.

[travelingbelle]

Now, now, I belong to everybody. Play nice, Acacia.

[It was a friendly chide. Blue feebly kicked her feet in the air.]

Thank you, Jock, though picking me up was a little overkill. Get me on the ground, please.

[travelingsandstorm]

[Baaw. He started it. He ruined the moment. She pouted a little.]

I wasn't really going to yank his hair out. Jock. Now will you please put Momma down?

[flamejock]

::Jock grumbles.::

You're supposed to be nice to me.

::Very gently, he removes Blue from above his head, and sets her feet upon the ground, and releases her.::

You okay, mom? You need me to hold your hand?

::He's holding your hand. So he let go of you for all of about a second there.::

[travelingbelle]

I'm okay! You can hold it if you want to.

[Since he already was.]

And you're both supposed to be nice to each other.

That being said. [Blue made a theatrical cough behind her free hand before she started bouncing on her heels in excitement.]

How exciting!

[SHE GRABBED ACACIA'S HAND TOO.]

[travelingsandstorm]

[The moment their hands touched: POUT GONE. SPIRITS MAGICALLY UPLIFTED.

Oh my god! MOMMA'S HAND! SO SOFT. Acacia squealed in delight. Now she could truly hold her momma's hand without her gnarly nails getting in the way and enjoy the sensation known as "HAND HOLDING." She even forgave Jock for all his silly nonsense and unwelcomed intrusion. In fact, she smiled happily at him and gave him an expectant look while extending her other arm out to the side.]

Well? Where's my hug, Jock? Come and give your big sister one!

[flamejock]

::Jock begrudgingly gives her a hug.::

You're softer than you used to be.