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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 1:23 pm
I'll begin =D --------
At the large baseball stadium was a pretty fascinating place. It was almost like a mall how it was set up. Of course there was a stadium, but there were many more building complexes that were either merged with it or built around. One of them was a pretty large arcade and one of the last of its kind. Nothing could possibly be more glorious than this complex, even in the 90’s when arcades were strong would still not be able to compare to the vastness of this lovely building that groups of all ages would like from children, teenagers and even adults. Inside the arcade was merged with a bar & grill, most likely for the adults to lounge while their children are having fun with their own thing.
Little Adam was in the arcade just within that very stadium. He was here because he wanted to kill time before the game started. As he was running around inside, it was like a casino going on with all the flashing lights and the sounds of tickets and tickets going on. "Hmm.." he says to himself wondering what he wanted to play. Looking around, he had the dollar bill into his hand in which he was far too small to even reach.
"Excuse me.." he would ask up to people and they would simply walk away. He continues to move around in hopes to find someone. As he begins to walk around and always the fear of being stepped on, he looks with excitement and waves his arm down only to be ignored again. As he continues to walk, he notices a small little girl who seemed to be on her own, she was much smaller than the rest of everyone else and with that he waves his arms only for her to turn around to not notice him. "Excuse me.." he pleads up to her as he jumps as high as he could to reach the hem of her dress only for his finger tips to barely brush through it in order to try and gain her attention. "I need your help." he pleads up to her
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 1:35 pm
Lucy Pengates  The little girl felt a small tug on her dress and she squeaked slightly as if someone snagged on it. She turned to see a small boy and her eyes went wide with childish wonder. It was one of the expressions of the ignorant and pure to only be witnessed by few. Her nanny had been looking everywhere for her and it seemed as though she had wandered off due to the distracting and beautiful lights. She leaned down and looked at the boy with a smile and asked "Yes? Are you okay? I did not hurt you did ..did I?" she was worried that when she moved abruptly that her dress flew the young man off or it knocked him down. "You should be careful, you might get stepped on." she scolded softly and giggled and then she tilted her head to hear the response of the boy. She was amazed at the person she saw in front of her. He was beautiful and he looked like a little doll. If she could only have something so precious she would be so content. Her parents never really fussed with her and it shown in her behavior.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 1:42 pm
Adam tilts his head up and was tugging for quite some time. he thought he was never going to get her attention and all hope was starting to fade. He was the size of a foot, more specifically, the size of her chubby little foot in height. With no one left to go to he thought he was going to go home. With all these teens around, he really needed to get away otherwise he was going to get squashed, no one ever seem to notice him. It wouldn't be long before he heard a friendly voice. He tilts his head all the way up to see her smile only for him to grin so wide to hear her next words. REJOICE!! She asked the one question he wanted to hear the most! "HI!" his little voice squeaks and puts both of his little hands over mouth from how loud he squeaked it out and started to blush. The tiny little teen never had very good social graces and it showed when he tried to speak up to her. He gulps and coughs a couple of times to try and speak better than he did just a moment ago not wanting to sound like he was weird. "Hello!" his voice calls out to her again to smile wide and to him that sounded better though he did squeak, it wasn't as bad as before. He hears her questions and shakes his head. "No, I'm alright, I promise." he says up to her in such a polite little voice where she was looking at him more carefully and he was finally scolded. His little heart sinks and felt hurt from it. "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to." he says so softly up to her with such a sad little voice that sounded like he was trying to hold his cries in. She was the first person that he's ever met, at least he remembers and really hopes that she doesn't hate him now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 2:03 pm
Lucy Pengates  The girl sighed and said softly “Here, let me help you.” She gently scooped him up in her hands so he would hold onto her fingers. She saw his face and thought that he was going to cry. “I’m sorry, I just think that all these people here are VERY RUDE!” her head moved around as she shouted at the adults and teenagers who did not even look at her. She pouted her lips and then looked down at the small boy. She smiled at him again cheerfully and then said softly “Is there anywhere you need to go so I can make sure you won’t get hurt by oversized feet?” an older person would laugh but she could not tell if she had developed a sense of humor yet. She was the only sibling in her family and even though she had friends at school they all spoke like her. Her brown eyes studied the boy then reached out the finger of her other hand to gently stroke his blond hair. “Are you gonna be okay?” Her eyes started to get sad. She did not want to upset the boy and then she remembered. “What is your name? I’m not allowed to talk to strangers or at least my nanny says that… If we say each other’s names then we won’t be strangers.” She smiled and then giggled. “I am Wucy.” She never liked saying the L in her name well….because she could not say it even if she tried. Her nanny always corrects her and even though she does, it has done little to change her slight speech impairment. .
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 2:10 pm
He nods his head and gives a light little smile while wiping his non existent tear from his face. "Okay." She came close to him and looking at his little face, there was grime and dirt all over him. He was absolutely filthy! That tank top he was wearing looked like it was ready to fall apart from the shoulders with strands at the end showing that the shirt was slowly coming apart. His pants were full of holes, the left pant leg even worse because there was a huge hole that went from the thigh to ankle that looked like it was ready to fall apart revealing his little leg when given the right chance, it was more often than not that it did show. "I'll be fine. Sorry for crying, I didn't mean to." he says in a sincere little voice while a loud sniffle came from him trying his best to pull himself together. He hears her advice about being strangers and nods. "My name is Adam *sniff* it's nice to meet you Wucy." and therefore he honestly thought that her name was Wucy when he tried to pronounce her name just the way she said it. When she asked about what he needed, he shakes his head. "I forgot.." he confesses sadly to her feeling bad about it. Right when she lifted him up, it was like touching an ugly toad from how grimy he was! And right when he came to her nose...GOD HE STINKS!! He needed a bath right away and not just to remove the smell. Any sort of cut that he could get could lead to a horrible infection. It was due to living behind the dumpster in a pizza box with all that oil and grease. One thing's for sure, he needed a bath right away! (I was thinking that she takes him into the restroom sink to wash him up, she has a little white sailor uniform and hat waiting for him =D )
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 2:29 pm
Lucy Pengates  “You need a bath though. I can help you get cleaned up so hold on to my fingers, kay?” Lucy smiled and then stood to her feet and she walked briskly but still carefully to the woman’s restroom. She turned her back to the door and pushed it open with a small thrust from her behind. After getting inside she walked to the edge of the sink and then set Adam down on the edge so he could sit and she could get the water just right. Lucy strained herself to reach the handles for the water and when she finally gripped them both in her hands she gave a small turn of each knob to where the temperature was just right. The stream of water was small enough for Adam to shower in it but Lucy wished there was a way she could give him a bath. Maybe that was for another time if she would be able to bring him home. He might have had his parents worried sick about him and he was like “Stuart Little” from the book that her nanny read to her. I guess she could ask him that when he was all cleaned up though. She walked to the paper towels and then ripped off one for him then carefully tried to rip it down the middle for one to dry himself on and one to wash himself with she placed the dry towel in the only dry spot she saw on the sink and then leaned over the sink to squirt soap on it. Lucy then pouted at him while looking at his clothes. “You’re clothes are bad. They are ripped but it is okay. I have some clothes in my pocket. I just got them with my Nanny and they are clean.” Her right hand dove into the pocket on her dress and pulled out the small sailor uniform and then set it next to the drying paper towel. “I’m sure you probably need privacy. I’ll just turn around until you are done. My parents always need privacy.” She pouted as she looked away. . Abel11A ooc: that’s okay and she can say that she had the uniform while she was shopping for her other dolls.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 2:42 pm
Tearing his clothes was quite literal, all she did was pull it his tank top and it wasn't even with any effort and the shoulders of the shirt ripped apart exposing his little body. His pants came off a little more difficult with a tug and a nasty tear came and it exposed his little body and those shoes of his simply came off the moment he kicked his feet into the air and watched as they were in the air and twirling until they dropped at her much larger feet which would go *crunch* right underneath her own shoes with dirt prints left on them. The pants and shirt were stuck underneath her shoe and knotted up between the grooves. His little body was lean and was the body that many girls would swoon over from how well in shape he was, but one thing was for certain, he still had that ugly toad feeling on him from the dirt! Once he was able to leap from her hands and into the sink, the water pours and he goes underneath it. He could figure out what to do from here and his little body feels the stream go over him while continuing to scrub himself. Sitting indian position while his fingers claw through the grime, he was continuing to clean away until he starts to feel the water floating, this filthy disgusting murky brown water which is dirty due to all the filth that Adam has brought with him since the water streaming down was perfectly clear. He was getting worried while feeling his little body starting to float and was getting very worried. "Wucy!" he says out loud getting so nervous when calling in a panic. "I broke the sink!" he calls out as the more appropriate term was that he clogged it from the grime that got between the pours of the sink. Fortunately for him there were 5 more sinks for him to continue to clean himself that he couldn't see.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 3:19 pm
Lucy Pengates  Lucy spun around and shrieked as Adam looked as though he was going to drown. She quickly scooped him up and set him on the dry towel then turned off the faucet. After a sigh of relief she looked at him then said “It’s okay we can use the other sink.” A few steps to the left she reached over and then adjusted the water on the next sink she then looked away and held out her hands for him to climb into them but still protect his modesty. She then settled him into the sink and then walked over to the paper towel dispenser to get a new towel for Adam. She sighed heavily thinking that was a close one and then she did the same process with the paper towels as she did before. After moving his things to the new sink she looked at her reflection in the great bathroom mirror and then smoothed down some of her frizzy hair. She hated the look of her hair sometimes and she hated when her nanny would try to brush it without detangler spray. It would always make her cry and run then hide from her. Her big brown eyes looked at the mirror and she wondered why her eyes were not like her mommy’s or her daddy’s. They both had green eyes and I guess that would be a question for another time. She called out to Adam softly and asked if he was done with his washing up. .
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 3:43 pm
When he stands up in the water in fear that he was going to sink, a pair of hands came and lifted him right out of the water which his little body curls up to cover himself feeling cold and wet. His head lifts up and gives a nod feeling relieved to be out of there. It was time for the next sink to be placed into. His little legs reach out and goes inside the water and scrubs his body right away. Truth be told, his body was actually starting to feel different in a much more pleasant way, as if it was a feeling he wanted which is why he was more motivated to continue washing. The grime and sludge would come off and realizes that though he was much cleaner than before, it would happen again. His little feet would stand up and his hands would reach for the edge of the sink only for him to slide once again. He needed just one more sink! When he stands up, he smacks his head into the faucet to cause him to fall back into the murky water while he rubs it. "Mmm.." he whimpers and stands up again to carefully watch his head to grab it himself. He gets on his hands and knees to go to the next one where he tries to pour the water himself. Scrubbing himself, he felt very uncomfortable compared to when Lucy did it who found the right temperature, he just put it all the way to cold and was starting to whimper while scrubbing himself and was feeling stiff and shaky. At the end while gasping for air from the cold, he grabs it and finally lets go. "I'm done!" he calls out with 3 clogged sinks full of sludge, at least he didn't have to go through a 4th one while his body crawls out.
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 7:31 am
Lucy Pengates  Lucy turned and walked over to Adam and smiled while handing him the paper towel and shutting the water off. “You could have froze yourself by turning the water only on cold.” She tsked and then helped Adam out of the sink and turned the other sinks off. She then rested his sailor uniform right next to him as he covered himself in the paper towel. “Oh, I forgot your shoes and socks. I think I’ll have nanny bring us back to the doll store to get you some.” She smiled and then smoothed down more of her frizzy hair. While Lucy waited for Adam to finish up she wondered where her nanny went.
Meanwhile…
Sandra Lockley, the young nanny was running around the arcade calling Lucy. She cursed under her breath at how easily the little girl had always run off. She could have been taken by creeps or perverts and that made her shudder vigorously in fear. She moved her short brown hair from her face as she looked quickly from left to right. She had checked almost everywhere except the bathrooms with a heavy sigh she made her way to the door hoping that Lucy would be in there, safe.
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 8:12 am
Adam's little body was shivering right in front of her while having those paper towels over him. It was questionable whether or not that nice smelling soap was for nothing but the smell of those brown paper towels smelled absolutely terrible! He sits down at the edge where Lucy was just able to see him while her eyes shifted up because of how high the table since it was made for adults. His eyes beside him to see his clothes and his hands reach out to grab the pants that he places on first. He stands up on the table while his bare feet pat on the table while bouncing around to get the sailor pants on. It was a perfect fit! Slightly a little long on him but all he needed to do was pull them up and they were at his belly. Those abs and muscles show much better now that the filth was off of him. The shirt came next and he places it over him and everything fit so perfectly. His pants lowered to the waistline which hid his little bare feet from the very bottom of the pant legs which his little fat continue to pat revealing those tiny little soles whenever he moved. A big grin came over his face from how overwhemling these clothes felt! It was as if the soft cotton was giving him a hug that he himself wraps his arms over himself to do. He hears a voice calling and he was getting nervous. He immediately drops onto the bathroom floor, he had to grab Lucy's hem of her dress again to make sure he doesn't take a hard fall and immediately runs to the very last stall where he hides behind the bathroom toilet. It was washed and it hasn't been used yet fortunately, unfortunately it was still clean and the grips of the soles of his feet slid and was now sliding on his back until a little *thud* could be heard at the very corner. Two things were going into Adam's mind: the fear of being caught, and the overwhelming comfort of his clothes, all at once!
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Posted: Thu Jan 16, 2014 3:36 pm
Lucy Pengates  Lucy saw her nanny enter the bathroom and she at first looked relieved and then she became extremely mad. How dare Lucy walk off like that? Sandra walked to Lucy and then slapped her in the face so hard the child fell to the floor. Lucy’s eyes became watery as she looked away from her nanny. “How dare you do that to me! I can’t believe you think it is alright for you to go running off to do whatever you want. You could have been grabbed by evil people and taken away so you would never see your parents again!” Lucy did not really listen to what Sandy said because she noticed that Adam ran away and she couldn’t find him. Tears streamed down her face as she once again started to worry for the little young man that she bonded with. After Sandra continued to rant for a few minutes she noticed that Lucy was not listening to her and she pulled the child up to her feet by her tangled brown hair. “Look at me when I am talking to you Lucy!” she sneered. Sandra growled and then released her hair and taken her hand tightly. "Come on, your ballet lesson starts in twenty minutes and it is on the other side of town." Lucy screamed and pulled on Sandra’s hand because she wanted to see Adam. Sandra slapped Lucy again hard and she whimpered as Sandra pulled Lucy away.
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Posted: Thu Jan 16, 2014 9:14 pm
Adam could only watch from down below. To him, it was one giant that went after the other really big giant and they were both as high as the heavens themselves. His mouth drops while watching in awe from wondering what was going to take place. That's when he notices Sasha who grabs the much smaller Lucy like the little girl that she is. Being scolded endlessly, he simply hugs onto the side of the stall feeling as though there was nothing he could do. He was powerless! His best friend who washed him and gave him clothes now needed his help, but what could he do? When she was being dragged because of Sasha, Adam's little feet were quickly following from a safe distance. It didn't feel like a safe idea, but already he has never bonded with anyone like this before. He really wanted to save her from anything bad that could happen or see if he could help her. So many thoughts of action, but the only thing he could do was follow. "What can I do.." he pleads to himself with a gasp in his voice while following the feet of both of them while being nervous that someone was going to step on him when everyone is walking through the arcade, his little feet had to move quickly.
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