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usedlaserbeam) wrote2012-02-02 08:40 pm
usedlaserbeam) wrote2012-02-02 08:40 pm
Entry tags:
- always glorious always victorious,
- at least it's the off-season,
- dammit niou don't take advantage of this,
- hit the deck it's the grandkids,
- i am fifteen and what is this,
- my pokeymans let me show you them,
- not exactly sleeping beauty,
- screw blankets i've got an eeveepile,
- sleep: no longer for the weak,
- such a nice boy,
- super swank tennis clubhouse,
- world's best grandpa,
- ▶ goldenrod city
018 | Goldenrod City | Video / Action;
[The trouble with leaving a Pokegear switched off and unattended is that it very rarely stays switched-off for long, and this is no exception; this particular video opens with a shot of well-groomed brown fur and gradually recedes into this: ]
[The six Eevees in the foreground of the shot, identical save only for the colored collars they're wearing (blue, gray, yellow, green, red, and brown), make such a sight seated in their neat and tidy row that one might easily overlook the rest of the scene at first glance. But on that second or third glance, one might notice the drawn shades in the window silhouetted against the late afternoon light, or the once-empty end table that now sports an interesting array of items (a half-full glass of water, a bottle of aspirin, a box of tissues, a bag of cough drops, and one very nice pair of silver-framed glasses), or the exceedingly nice couch that the Eevees have taken up vigil in front of, which is currently occupied by the dozing form of one Yagyuu Hiroshi, half-covered by a throw blanket and napping peacefully. For the moment.
Needless to say, the Eevees seem to have no idea what to do about this.
(What's he doing? Why is he just lying there like that? Why isn't he playing with them?)
Finally, after a prolonged period of apparently heavy thought, the Eevee in the green collar gets tired of wriggling in place in hopeful anticipation and gets up, jumping nimbly up onto the couch and nudging at his trainer's sleeping form with his nose. After a few repeated attempts with no response other than a quiet noise of sleepy displeasure out of Yagyuu, he sneaks along the cushions and squishes in between Yagyuu and the back of the couch, tucking his feet beneath him as he curls up to wait.
Shortly thereafter, a chain reaction follows: one by one, the Eevees hop up onto the couch, arranging themselves wherever they can find a bit of free space and snuggling in for the long haul, until at last the Eevee Vigil is more like an Eevee Everybody Pile OnGrandpa Yagyuu, and this is the shot that holds until at last the video times out.]
[ OOC: Non-action responses will come a few IC hours later, after Yagyuu has woken up from his nap. Action is fair game for anyone in the Tennis Haus, though. (Please be kind. >>) ]
[The six Eevees in the foreground of the shot, identical save only for the colored collars they're wearing (blue, gray, yellow, green, red, and brown), make such a sight seated in their neat and tidy row that one might easily overlook the rest of the scene at first glance. But on that second or third glance, one might notice the drawn shades in the window silhouetted against the late afternoon light, or the once-empty end table that now sports an interesting array of items (a half-full glass of water, a bottle of aspirin, a box of tissues, a bag of cough drops, and one very nice pair of silver-framed glasses), or the exceedingly nice couch that the Eevees have taken up vigil in front of, which is currently occupied by the dozing form of one Yagyuu Hiroshi, half-covered by a throw blanket and napping peacefully. For the moment.
Needless to say, the Eevees seem to have no idea what to do about this.
(What's he doing? Why is he just lying there like that? Why isn't he playing with them?)
Finally, after a prolonged period of apparently heavy thought, the Eevee in the green collar gets tired of wriggling in place in hopeful anticipation and gets up, jumping nimbly up onto the couch and nudging at his trainer's sleeping form with his nose. After a few repeated attempts with no response other than a quiet noise of sleepy displeasure out of Yagyuu, he sneaks along the cushions and squishes in between Yagyuu and the back of the couch, tucking his feet beneath him as he curls up to wait.
Shortly thereafter, a chain reaction follows: one by one, the Eevees hop up onto the couch, arranging themselves wherever they can find a bit of free space and snuggling in for the long haul, until at last the Eevee Vigil is more like an Eevee Everybody Pile On
[ OOC: Non-action responses will come a few IC hours later, after Yagyuu has woken up from his nap. Action is fair game for anyone in the Tennis Haus, though. (Please be kind. >>) ]