Princess Bonnibel Bubblegum (
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♕ Gum and Wolf (Open)
Characters: Princess Bubblegum, Marceline the Firewolf Pup, and ???
Date: The evening of January 22nd, following this thread, and the one before that.
Summary: Bonnibel tries to find shelter, and is awful at talking to blue jays.
Warnings: Language. (Probably a lot of Lumpy Space swearing.)
It was mid evening, and by now Bonnibel had been walking for quite a while with Marceline in tow. Well, in arm really, since the vampire had turned herself into a little firewolf pup so that she could be more easily carried. And so that she could be an amount of cute that was honestly just not fair. But, regardless, Bonnibel had been walking for a while, and her legs were getting pretty sore all over again. On top of that she wasn't really sure where they were headed! Reimu had suggested they head to the Hakurei shrine, but... just which way was that? Bonni hadn't asked, and now she felt like the dumbest brainlord that ever lived.
She had thought for a moment to head back to the tree fort. Unfortunately though, with Marceline's all too powerful panic at the mere mention of Fionna, that probably wasn't going to work. But they still had the tent, right? So it was no big deal! They could camp out for tonight and find their way in the morning! Sure back on that first night Bonni had demonstrated that she had no lumping clue how to set up a tent, but they could deal with that when there was a tent to set up!
Bonni sat down, making sure to keep the parasol's shadow safely over the little fireless firepup and called out for the birds in the only way she knew how, by politely begging and pleading with them to work with her. And, in response, a little blue jay landed on her shoulder. She tensed up. Oh glob, it wasn't the same jay was it? How do you tell them apart? ...Was it racist against blue jays to have to ask that? Bonni was awful at this.
"Hey, think we can be friends this time, you totes awesome little guy?" The response came in the form of a sharp peck.
"Girl, totes awesome little girl! How the lump am I even supposed to know!?" She sighed, why did these birds always have it out for her? If only she'd taken Bird's Studies in addition to Psychology, Glycomics and maybe Long Distance Walking. All of that with a minor in eating spaghetti, that sounded pretty good too.
"Okay, okay I know what junk I did wrong last time. I've got all the stuff upfront now, so you won't have to come back around!" The bird looked a little impatient, but at least it was keeping its beak to itself. For now, anyway. "Could you bring us, if you would be so awesome and wonderful, my nightshirt, our sleeping bags, blankets and pillows, and the tent? Maybe a little birdseed for yourself and the...wait are all the birds here girls too?"
She quickly stopped herself, before that lead right down on a short road to pecks and bruises. "Right, right that's all! Thanks, totally thanks!"
Date: The evening of January 22nd, following this thread, and the one before that.
Summary: Bonnibel tries to find shelter, and is awful at talking to blue jays.
Warnings: Language. (Probably a lot of Lumpy Space swearing.)
It was mid evening, and by now Bonnibel had been walking for quite a while with Marceline in tow. Well, in arm really, since the vampire had turned herself into a little firewolf pup so that she could be more easily carried. And so that she could be an amount of cute that was honestly just not fair. But, regardless, Bonnibel had been walking for a while, and her legs were getting pretty sore all over again. On top of that she wasn't really sure where they were headed! Reimu had suggested they head to the Hakurei shrine, but... just which way was that? Bonni hadn't asked, and now she felt like the dumbest brainlord that ever lived.
She had thought for a moment to head back to the tree fort. Unfortunately though, with Marceline's all too powerful panic at the mere mention of Fionna, that probably wasn't going to work. But they still had the tent, right? So it was no big deal! They could camp out for tonight and find their way in the morning! Sure back on that first night Bonni had demonstrated that she had no lumping clue how to set up a tent, but they could deal with that when there was a tent to set up!
Bonni sat down, making sure to keep the parasol's shadow safely over the little fireless firepup and called out for the birds in the only way she knew how, by politely begging and pleading with them to work with her. And, in response, a little blue jay landed on her shoulder. She tensed up. Oh glob, it wasn't the same jay was it? How do you tell them apart? ...Was it racist against blue jays to have to ask that? Bonni was awful at this.
"Hey, think we can be friends this time, you totes awesome little guy?" The response came in the form of a sharp peck.
"Girl, totes awesome little girl! How the lump am I even supposed to know!?" She sighed, why did these birds always have it out for her? If only she'd taken Bird's Studies in addition to Psychology, Glycomics and maybe Long Distance Walking. All of that with a minor in eating spaghetti, that sounded pretty good too.
"Okay, okay I know what junk I did wrong last time. I've got all the stuff upfront now, so you won't have to come back around!" The bird looked a little impatient, but at least it was keeping its beak to itself. For now, anyway. "Could you bring us, if you would be so awesome and wonderful, my nightshirt, our sleeping bags, blankets and pillows, and the tent? Maybe a little birdseed for yourself and the...wait are all the birds here girls too?"
She quickly stopped herself, before that lead right down on a short road to pecks and bruises. "Right, right that's all! Thanks, totally thanks!"