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tomboyishcandy.livejournal.com[In the throng of excited fans, a tiny brunette is easily lost.
Fleeing from calls of "ohmigosh, lookit the little chibi!" and "kawa-eeee!", the tiny tot is pushing her cheeks in so far with her hands they almost look to be in danger of becoming permanently fixed that way.
But that's simply not possible.
On the other hand, her eyes are practically bulging from how wide she's keeping them, staring in a mixture of mute shock and fear at all of the much taller and much bigger (... and others much, MUCH bigger) people walking around as they enjoy the very first day of ManorCon!
Her pace slows to a stop as her squeaky steps finally fade out into the buzz and chatter of the con-goers.
She simply stands there, still silent, blinking twice, before finally throwing her head back.]
ACCHONBURIKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
H-has Pinoko's been kidnapped again?! Pinoko can't remember anything— was it a drug? Did Pinoko hit her head?!
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, DOC, WHERE ARE YOU?! [She bursts into tears, wiping at her tear-tracked cheeks with her balled-up hands.] Are you okay?! Pinoko can't remember if she left the oven ooooon!! [The wail breaks off as her breathing hitches, then with a great big sob, she slumps.]
((Not a super exciting first post, but. ^^;))
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