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fandomtownies2018-11-27 06:39 am
always_someone) wrote in fandomtownies2018-11-27 06:39 am
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The Magic Box, Tuesday
Norman came in to the Magic Box to find most of Nina's attempts at summoning circles still on the floor.
He stared at them for a few minutes, kind of stunned. And then glanced suspiciously at the books, who were sitting on the shelves, playing innocent.
And then he went to get something to wipe them off the floor with.
At the very first smudge of the cloth against the summoning circle, there was a bright glow of greenish light, and then, standing before Norman, teeth glistening, inky black coat so sleek it seemed to swallow the light itself, and six intense dark eyes staring directly at him, there was--
--- The most adorable three-headed teeny tiny baby puppy he'd ever beheld. It barked. They barked? There was barking involved. And then, while one of the heads clearly wanted to come over and say hello to Norman and gave its tail a wag, the other two heads really, really wanted to actually chase that tail.
In opposite directions.
"Oh my god."
This was not something that Norman had expected from his day, no.
At least the rest of the cleanup had gone smoothly, without further incident. Mostly. Apparently the puppy wasn't (weren't?) quite housebroken yet.
[OOC: The Week Of Puppy continues, dangit! Open!]
He stared at them for a few minutes, kind of stunned. And then glanced suspiciously at the books, who were sitting on the shelves, playing innocent.
And then he went to get something to wipe them off the floor with.
At the very first smudge of the cloth against the summoning circle, there was a bright glow of greenish light, and then, standing before Norman, teeth glistening, inky black coat so sleek it seemed to swallow the light itself, and six intense dark eyes staring directly at him, there was--
--- The most adorable three-headed teeny tiny baby puppy he'd ever beheld. It barked. They barked? There was barking involved. And then, while one of the heads clearly wanted to come over and say hello to Norman and gave its tail a wag, the other two heads really, really wanted to actually chase that tail.
In opposite directions.
"Oh my god."
This was not something that Norman had expected from his day, no.
At least the rest of the cleanup had gone smoothly, without further incident. Mostly. Apparently the puppy wasn't (weren't?) quite housebroken yet.
[OOC: The Week Of Puppy continues, dangit! Open!]