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And it is, if I may be so bold, quite a sight to see whichever direction she is headed.

I think that is a lovely addition, Mister Scuttle. Most definitely!

You know what? You and I should compose a little something for her.. a poem or some short prose centered on her. I'll bet we could have her blushing for a week.

Shhhh... top secret though! Lets make it a surprise.
 
I think that is a lovely addition, Mister Scuttle. Most definitely!

You know what? You and I should compose a little something for her.. a poem or some short prose centered on her. I'll bet we could have her blushing for a week.

Shhhh... top secret though! Lets make it a surprise.

*grins*

I could, perhaps, make a few suggestions, but I think were it poetry you would have to do the majority of the heavy lifting, since it is generally something that is entirely lost to me.

But I'm sure I could find an interesting turn of phrase to describe her fine.. well..

Anyway...
 
I think that is a lovely addition, Mister Scuttle. Most definitely!

You know what? You and I should compose a little something for her.. a poem or some short prose centered on her. I'll bet we could have her blushing for a week.

Shhhh... top secret though! Lets make it a surprise.

*grins*

I could, perhaps, make a few suggestions, but I think were it poetry you would have to do the majority of the heavy lifting, since it is generally something that is entirely lost to me.

But I'm sure I could find an interesting turn of phrase to describe her fine.. well..

Anyway...

giggles quietly, slowly turning pinker
 
*grins*

I could, perhaps, make a few suggestions, but I think were it poetry you would have to do the majority of the heavy lifting, since it is generally something that is entirely lost to me.

But I'm sure I could find an interesting turn of phrase to describe her fine.. well..

Anyway...

~She scratches her head with her pencil~ "What rhymes with ass?"
 
*purses his lips in thought*

Ass...

Class? Grass? Brass?


Lass!

*nods*

Definitely lass.

"There once was a witch from ... way up"
"Who I liked to call my... butter cup"
"Well fell right in love"
"and I kissed her all day"
"till we fell asleep in the hay"

.... oh crap, I forgot grass.. hay is close though right? It's just dried grass after all...
 
"There once was a witch from ... way up"
"Who I liked to call my... butter cup"
"Well fell right in love"
"and I kissed her all day"
"till we fell asleep in the hay"

.... oh crap, I forgot grass.. hay is close though right? It's just dried grass after all...

*grins*

And you didn't even include ass!

Alright...

*cracks his knuckles*

Let me give this a try...
 
*writes*

*pauses*

*erases*

*writes more*

*stops to read it back*

*erases a bit more*

*writes again*

*chews on the pen while he reads it*

I think...

*reads it again*

Yes, I think I've got something here...





There once was a witch that drank ceylon
Who shall be called 'freckles' from here on
Possessing the cleverest of wits
And delightful naughty bits
Her clothes I wish she'd not don





I'll say it's not bad for nearly 5 a.m. *nods*
 
*writes*

*pauses*

*erases*

*writes more*

*stops to read it back*

*erases a bit more*

*writes again*

*chews on the pen while he reads it*

I think...

*reads it again*

Yes, I think I've got something here...





There once was a witch that drank ceylon
Who shall be called 'freckles' from here on
Possessing the cleverest of wits
And delightful naughty bits
Her clothes I wish she'd not don





I'll say it's not bad for nearly 5 a.m. *nods*

Hey!! That's not bad!

~secretly sets a camera up in the corner of the room to capture the blush~
 
"There once was a witch from ... way up"
"Who I liked to call my... butter cup"
"Well fell right in love"
"and I kissed her all day"
"till we fell asleep in the hay"

There once was a witch that drank ceylon
Who shall be called 'freckles' from here on
Possessing the cleverest of wits
And delightful naughty bits
Her clothes I wish she'd not don

A witch in the Lounge once hid,
Who blushed quite a lot (I don't kid!)
And reading poems like these,
Did weaken her knees.
And so kissed the authors soundly she did!

blushes several shades of pink in various places

You two... :eek:
 
A witch in the Lounge once hid,
Who blushed quite a lot (I don't kid!)
And reading poems like these,
Did weaken her knees.
And so kissed the authors soundly she did!

blushes several shades of pink in various places

You two... :eek:

*laughs and beams*

As far as reactions to terrible poems go, that must be among the best!
 
A witch in the Lounge once hid,
Who blushed quite a lot (I don't kid!)
And reading poems like these,
Did weaken her knees.
And so kissed the authors soundly she did!

blushes several shades of pink in various places

You two... :eek:

- Mwah! -
 
Awww! I remember that picture! Adorable!

It is adorable!

Though I meant more the "busty brunette with oodles and oodles of freckles" part in her bio. Admittedly, though, it is easy to get hung up on the "busty brunette" part for a time before you're able to move on to the oodles of freckles.
 
Awww! I remember that picture! Adorable!

It is adorable!

Though I meant more the "busty brunette with oodles and oodles of freckles" part in her bio. Admittedly, though, it is easy to get hung up on the "busty brunette" part for a time before you're able to move on to the oodles of freckles.

...the blushing will never end...

hides behind her hands
 
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