Post by Kyle on Apr 25, 2006 0:05:54 GMT
This is a silly little thing, requested by Ten XD It's short, and harmless, but here you have it.
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He was on his way from the training room to the kitchen, mind quiet as usual with little perturbing him, when he heard the strange sounds from the TV lounge. The stoic werewolf paused in his stride, and then came to a complete stop. He even stopped breathing, eyes turned in the direction of the noise, head cocked very slightly. His blonde hair hung softly in front of his face somewhat, but he barely even registered the hindrance.
All he could hear was that noise… strange music, and voices that were too-high-pitched.
Kyle narrowed his eyes.
Was that… Kermit?
Oddly curious, he paced towards the TV lounge, pausing before he reached the doorway to register the voices and sound effects. Though he wasn’t sure whether to be happy about being right, he most certainly had been; it was Kermit the Frog…
He gazed into the room, seeing the sprawled figure of the pack’s historian on the couch, and hearing the rather child-like giggle from him as the Muppets ran back and forth across the screen. Kyle blinked. Now this was a sight you didn’t see every day… even in a werewolf pack.
“Kyle!” Jeremy blurted eagerly, noticing the fighter at the doorway. He gestured wildly with one arm, to an available chair. Given that Jeremy was actually the only one occupying the lounge, the only unavailable chair was the one he was laying across, somewhat awkwardly, really. “Pull up a chair!”
“Um… that’s okay,” Kyle replied, quietly, shaking his head lightly.
“Oh, c’mon!” Jeremy was far too excited. Looking to the coffee table, Kyle saw the half-devoured pack of Gummi Bears, and several cans of Mello Yello, many of which were empty. Clearly, the historian had been enjoying himself, and… ingesting too much sugar. “You ever seen this? Awesome movie.” He grinned, somewhat maniacally, and gestured madly again, only ceasing when Kyle rolled his eyes and wandered in. Obviously, he wasn’t going to get out of this one so easily.
As he sat down in one of the available armchairs, and warily accepted a can of soda from the hyperactive werewolf, Kyle realised that if anyone ever saw this scene, they would never let him forget it.
~Fin~