oh it's nighttime btw - and every night there would be these fabulous fancy dance parties where everyone dressed in their best white outfits~ the cool sparkly kind like in Cinderella, oh mai~ ♥
"I wish I was pretty like them, and could go to the party without everybody getting scared of me like last time ;c; " He'd often think aloud, while his friend would sigh and remind him that it's not so bad, being a bat.....
So every night he'd mope upside down while his buddy stayed by his side, and he'd listen to him talk about bat-things with half an ear, wanting instead to hear the music from below.
One day, after the bell had woken them and stirred them from their posts, the Bat JUST HAPPENED to be flying fairly low while waiting for the resonating ring to stop... low enough to notice a cart parked near the tour down that was filled with bags of flour....
His friend, not being of very good sight, did not take much notice of the color change his companion put himself through, but he did wonder....
"If you don't mind me saying so, you smell... off."
The Bat simply smiled to himself, not bothering to reply. Who cared what he smelled like - HE COULD FINALLY PARTY LATER. He listened and waited for the music to begin.....
Hours later down below, the tunes where in full swing, the tables set, filled with hors d'eurves and with a huge ice-swan centerpiece - the whole shabang.
Our little flying friend had flown down as the music began, eager to join the festivities he could hear below and leaving his confused companion behind.
None of the dancers paid him much notice, matching the decor pretty well in his new white pelt, so he flew about near the ceiling to scope the place out.
did I mention all the windows were open - huge things, they are, but really anything can get in there, orz. NOW -
The place was beautiful - absolutely beautiful... but He was a bat... he couldn't see anything much better than he had from the tower.
He decided that maybe he'd have more fun listening to the musicians, so he flew over there, but had to turn right back around - waaaay to loud for his sensitive ears omg. ;_;
What else could he possibly do then - he couldn't see anything, hearing anything hurt - heaven KNOWS he can't dance!
He was so unhappy he gave a shriek of frustration -
Unfortunately close to some old bag who herself screamed in turn
and then people turned and looked 'cause that's what people do and they're like "HARK! A WHITE BAT." and there was mixture of discomfort and fascination all over the place -
And all the people freaking out over party!Bat were now freaking out over Rescue!Bat because he was still all brown and out-of-place looking so he was pretty darn distracting himself - especially with the crazy noises and what not he was making himself. DECOY, DECOY.
And since nobody wanted to touch 'im, as soon as he saw his buddy scramble away to the fly back home to safety, he flew away, too -
And all the people where just going "... Whut. hey where'd the white one go - "
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Date: 2009-11-04 02:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-04 02:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-04 02:28 am (UTC)the cool sparkly kind like in Cinderella, oh mai~ ♥
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Date: 2009-11-04 02:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-04 02:31 am (UTC)like last time;c; " He'd often think aloud, while his friend would sigh and remind him that it's not so bad, being a bat.....He'd ignore him, though, of course.
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Date: 2009-11-04 02:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-04 02:36 am (UTC)OPEN bags... huh....
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Date: 2009-11-04 02:38 am (UTC)So he flew into the first one he saw, and rolled and rolled until he was covered with the stuff.
The bell was finally still again, and he flew on home, excited for the night ahead~
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Date: 2009-11-04 02:41 am (UTC)"If you don't mind me saying so, you smell... off."
The Bat simply smiled to himself, not bothering to reply. Who cared what he smelled like - HE COULD FINALLY PARTY LATER.
He listened and waited for the music to begin.....
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:09 am (UTC)Our little flying friend had flown down as the music began, eager to join the festivities he could hear below and leaving his confused companion behind.
"Are you going hunting - ?" D:
"Yeahsurewhatever."
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:13 am (UTC)did I mention all the windows were open - huge things, they are, but really anything can get in there, orz. NOW -
The place was beautiful - absolutely beautiful... but He was a bat... he couldn't see anything much better than he had from the tower.
Sucks.
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:17 am (UTC)What else could he possibly do then - he couldn't see anything, hearing anything hurt - heaven KNOWS he can't dance!
He was so unhappy he gave a shriek of frustration -
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:19 am (UTC)and then people turned and looked 'cause that's what people do and they're like "HARK! A WHITE BAT." and there was mixture of discomfort and fascination all over the place -
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:23 am (UTC)"GET IT OUT homg IT'S GOING TO KILL US ALL"
"EEEWW"
"YAAAAY"
And during all of this the Bat's like AKJADKASFFEF...
HOLY ICE SWANS, BATMAN
Date: 2009-11-04 05:26 am (UTC)Companion-Bat was listening to all the ruckus, and heard his friend's shriek -
"HE'S IN NEED... OF ASSISTANCE
again"So he FLEW DOWN TO THE RESCUE~!
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:33 am (UTC)DECOY, DECOY.And since nobody wanted to touch 'im, as soon as he saw his buddy scramble away to the fly back home to safety, he flew away, too -
And all the people where just going "... Whut. hey where'd the white one go - "
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:41 am (UTC)By the time all the fuss was over most of the flour had been shaken off... the Bat turned his head to his pal ashamedly.
"... I'm an idiot."
"... :) " He didn't need to say a word. ♥
The next night, the Bat still listened to the music, squinting at the light down below while his friend went on about more bat topics....
And he was happy.
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:43 am (UTC)SOMETIMES HOME IS THE BEST PLACE EVER even if it doesn't seem so...?
I don't know what moral to make out of this, oh...
THE END ♥
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Date: 2009-11-04 02:31 am (UTC)Oh great - this turned into a fable. CLOSE. ;w;
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Date: 2009-11-04 02:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-04 03:13 am (UTC)Ilu. Hardcore.
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:44 am (UTC)this trick was awesome
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Date: 2009-11-04 08:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-04 03:58 am (UTC)finished!
Date: 2009-11-04 05:43 am (UTC)