Post by shu on Sept 28, 2011 17:05:50 GMT -5
Today was a very interesting day as Shuichi had decided to go to the park in order to let Puroromon fly around in the trees instead of the house, where he usually broke something that his mother liked. How was he supposed to know that she thought that a flower vase was something special? It had just been one lousy vase that Puroromon had knocked over, so maybe it had fallen onto a stack of books which got soaked and slammed into a tall lamp which hit a window. Was it really that big of a deal? Shu didn’t think so since the books never got read, the lamp was never used and the vase hadn’t gotten any new flowers in it for several weeks.[/b]
It didn’t seem to matter what he thought in this case as his mother had sent him out of the house to play, but Shu knew that he was right that she was being overdramatic. Puroromon was sleepy inside of the hood of his hoodie, which had been sown up several times because the little pudge-ball had flown out of it in the search of a wild Digimon. "You do realize that this is all your fault? We could have been eating rice balls right now, but you had to knock over the vase. Now we have to spend the entire morning outside, playing in the fresh air and meeting new people. I hope you understand the consequences of what you have done."
The only reply he got was a sort of snoring sound that came from his hood, which told him that there was no real response from the little insect. To make matters worse, Shu realized that he looked like he was talking to himself, so not only did he not have any rice balls to eat but people probably thought that he was a deranged child. The day couldn't get any worse if a Digimon landed right in front of him and started wreaking havoc on some children. "Like that is even a plausible event to happen to me today."[/b][/blockquote][/size]