Fandom Post Office, Wednesday, 4/18

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Not Tiddles was sprawled on the post office counter when Annette walked in, meticulously licking her paws. Annette, being the nice animal loving girl she was, petted her from head to tail, making her hind end stick up ten inches from the counter. Just as soon as Annette's fingertips left the tip of her tail, however, Not Tiddles turned around and swiped at her hand with her paws.

"Owww! Bad kitty! Psssssssttt! Go on! Shoo!" Not Tiddles totally looked unaffected and laid back down and hiked a leg straight up to the stars and proceeded to lick her you know what. 

Annette made a face and mumbled something about the cat's water dish and rum and turned and walked towards the back of the office, digging in her pocketbook for...something.

(wait for le ocd is up)

Comments

Annette after 1st period, thanks

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She'll probably help you, but you have to ask nicely...

Gladys - mod her

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She'll be glad to help you, really, just ignore the glowing eyes that make you feel weird...

Mailboxes

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

They have hurt feelings cause Nobody Ever Uses Them! What's wrong with you people?!

OOC

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*cause I want to be someplace warm and bubbly and fun*