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William Joseph "Billy" Batson ([personal profile] sayshazam) wrote2014-06-13 10:00 am

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It had been about a million degrees lately, so Billy had decided it was time to brave the beach. He and his dog had gone there fairly early hoping to avoid the crowds but it seemed like everyone else had the same idea. Billy had managed to spend about twenty minutes in the water before deciding that it wasn't worth it and he and his dog left.

Going back to the apartment didn't really appeal to him either. It was summer and school was out, he wanted to spend it doing things he normally wouldn't be able to during the day. Which mostly meant eating food cart food. He'd gotten a few hot dogs for his dog and some sort of messy burrito thing for himself before heading to the park.

The burrito was almost overflowing and tricky to eat while walking, which is why he didn't see the girl until he bumped into her. Billy had to do a sort of awkward dance type thing to avoid spilling the burrito or knocking the girl over and he credited his lessons with Korra to his ability to not make a mess or hurt someone.

"Oh crap, I'm sorry," he said, turning to the girl. "I was, uh, paying attention to my burrito."
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[personal profile] thefourthone 2014-08-27 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)

Steph wishes they could hold them, though that would probably mean contaminating them with her human germs or something. Or maybe they imprint on the first thing they see and would follow her around thinking she was their mom. Which is probably not as cool as it sounds.

"Yup, toss him into a nearby dumpster or something. They'd have a limited skill-set but honed to an art."

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[personal profile] thefourthone 2014-09-03 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Batsformers!" It is a perfect idea and Steph practically bounces with glee as she beams at him. "Definitely what happens when they need to rely on the power of flying rodent friendship."