http://canadianpopstar.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] canadianpopstar.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2008-08-02 02:05 pm

JGOB [Saturday afternoon]

Robin was glad to be away from that stupid icky boy who talked like an old lady. Which was why she was celebrating by taking her puppies for a walk, and then finding the place with cookies!

She was so glad she had borrowed all that money out of that purse she'd found. It didn't look like her mommy's purse but it was in her apartment so it was okay and she'd give it back or something later. Anyway it meant that she could get a biiiiiig bunch of cookies and some cupcakes and other nummy things. And they even helped her take it to a little table, all for herself!

They even let her keep the puppies inside, and brought them some water.

Possibly because Robin had burst into tears when they told her to take them outside. Grownups were so easy.

[she will share! wee!Robin is...um, pretty much as nice as normal Robin is, but a lot more innocent! if that helps! also, yes, all six dogs are now tiny puppies too.]

[identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
After his talk with the Cougar, he was ready for a snack. And getting cookies was always pretty high on Barney's to do list.

"Shhrbotty," he said, spotting Robin and her bazillion puppies. "You gonna share those cookies?"

[identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Barney inclined his head to one side as he climbed onto a chair. "I might like a cupcake. But no tryin'a kiss me! I know how you coogs are!"

[identity profile] not-a-mused.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
With Amber playing her music so loudly (and making him wonder exactly why she was listening to what she was listening to), Cal needed to get the hell out of his room, a notebook that he probably wouldn't use tucked behind his arm, and ventured out to deal with a bit of a sweet tooth.

And then stared a little at the little girl with all the cookies and cupcakes and other nummy things. And all the dogs.

He would have deemed the place a failure for his quest for peace and quiet, and left, but he was a bit too busy just boggling with a tilt of his head. That was just a lot of sweet and a lot of puppies for one little girl.

[identity profile] not-a-mused.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"...Hi," Cal said, lifting a hand in a wave to the girl. "You planning on eating all of those, or are some for the dogs?"

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[identity profile] baskiceball.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Marshall had found a wallet on the dresser in the room he had woken up in. After leaving the person a note saying that he'd give the wallet back he headed to a place where he could get something of the sugary variety to eat.

Marshall had to stand up on his tip toes in order to look at the people behind the counter. "I'd like eight hundred cookies. Eight hundred. Please."

He turned his head and spotted Robin and her doggies. "HEY ROBIN!"

[identity profile] baskiceball.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"I just ordered eight hundred cookies! And I'm going to eat 'em all!" He bent down to pet the tiny doggies momentarily before shuffling over to Robin's table. "Your dogs are cute. You wouldn't believe the ugly one I saw next to my bed this morning. It was so ugly it was kept in a cage."

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[identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"MARSHALL!" Barney yelled, just because it seemed to be what everyone was doing. "Want one of Shhrbotty's cookies?"

[identity profile] baskiceball.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"BARNEY!" Marshall liked this whole yelling thing. "I want cookies! Except the ones with raisins in them. You can have those."

[identity profile] suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"NO! How do I know it's not cockamouse turds?" Barney reasoned. "Let's prank Shhrbotty with 'em." No, he didn't care that she could probably hear him.

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[identity profile] slapbetcommish.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"HI MARSHALL!" Lily yelled, waving happily. There were puppies and everything smelled like cookies and this was awesome.

[identity profile] baskiceball.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"HI LILY!" Marshall yelled, running in for a tackleglomp.

[identity profile] slapbetcommish.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
And that was a wee Lily getting tackleglomped and promptly falling over, laughing. "That's a good hi!"

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[identity profile] slapbetcommish.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Lily wandered in, pretty sure she smelled cookies from outside. Even if they didn't have any cookies, maybe someone would be nice and go get some for her. And oh look, other kids! "Hi!" she greeted.

[identity profile] slapbetcommish.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Lily giggled, trying to pet all the puppies at once. It'd be bad to give any of them more attention than the others. "Friends share cookies," she said hopefully.

[identity profile] gimmemoreteams.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Wolverine slammed the door open and stepped in. "Has anyone seen a stupid kangaroo?!"

[identity profile] gimmemoreteams.livejournal.com 2008-08-02 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Wolverine didn't appreciate the dog sniffing at him, so he sniffed back at the dog. "I'm tougher than you are, dog."