(closed) february catchall

[miyagimagic]

Who: Ange (entreats), Chizuru (tealeafs), Daniel (miyagimagic) and various others.
What: February shenanigans.
When: During all of February.
Where: Locations vary.

Content Warnings: Nothing right now, specific warnings will be in headers when they come up.

( starters in the comments! if you want to plot anything with me, feel free to either pm the journal or contact me at queeningsquare, i'm always open to new ideas and threads! )

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[strongroots]

[ Bless shisa for the magical touch....the slobber.

Robby didn't really know what he was asking for by looking at the omen--just some vague hope, a plea? The following slobber-session isn't what the young man was expecting, and he chokes on a laugh-slash-gasp, bewildered, but then a grin spreading on his open-mouthed expression. Mister LaRusso's is just going to town on the man? Well, okay.

And he's laughing for real when he sees the mess left, hair and face and all, the board still held in both arms. Next sat in his lap when he sits down himself, smile still wide on his face and beaming at Mister LaRusso.

Maybe I'll open up that dealership after all so I can give you a car next year.

He shows teeth in his grin. ]

I'll scratch that too.

[ Truly, a chaotic rebel...but maybe he wants to make a car man wince. ]

[miyagimagic]

Are you kidding me? I'll have you waxing that thing until the end of time.

[ This is how important wax on, wax off is, Robby! Too important. It's true that Daniel loves cars just a little bit too much to even live for a moment with the thought of one being scratched up...

Maybe it's for the better that he didn't get Robby a car, really.

He sits down as well, gesturing at the cake. ]

Now have some of your cake already. [ A tiny pause, and then he adds: ] Unless you were planning on scratching that up first too.

[ Well, at least it seems like Daniel has been dragged out of his thoughts about that one enough to be able to joke about it now.. ]

[strongroots]

[ The joke gets a laugh out of Robby, a brimming happiness to him clinging on regardless of the brief bump there. But the mood has returned easily to Robby and the room, the slices of cake set out and each of them with their party hats. It has to be the silliest-looking birthday celebration imaginable, but Robby really can't find himself minding, and if he does think about it too hard, it makes him want to duck his face and laugh all over again.

There's the rest of the day to go, a dad and friends to see, but this might be enough to make a memorable birthday.

(He'll definitely let Mister LaRusso's omen have the party blower again so he can force him chase him around the house to get it. We believe in you, party dog....!!!) ]