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favoritetraitor) wrote2009-06-13 12:47 pm
favoritetraitor) wrote2009-06-13 12:47 pm
44th Devotion: Show and Tell
[Accidental Video/Action for anyone in the apartment]
A four year old Solomon sits on the floor humming and halfway singing a traditional child's song. Scattered around his tiny body are what look like documents of some sort. Some with flow charts, others with what look like images of xray-s and other medical scans surrounded by notes and text. Clutched in his hand however, is a crayon and the camera clearly shows a myriad of markers and other kids art supplies well within grasp.
He apparently has been hard at work.
The little red light of the network device catches his attention, and eyes widening, he gathers together a handful of papers, crawls over to the light and pushes his 'art' at the screen.]
Ooooooooo!!!!!! Pretty red!!! Look! I made pretty too!~
[ooc: Solomon has in effect decimated his months of research, making it highly illegible underneath the art work. But look at how proud he seems! So much for his 'breakthrough' on the City Dead. *shrugs*]
A four year old Solomon sits on the floor humming and halfway singing a traditional child's song. Scattered around his tiny body are what look like documents of some sort. Some with flow charts, others with what look like images of xray-s and other medical scans surrounded by notes and text. Clutched in his hand however, is a crayon and the camera clearly shows a myriad of markers and other kids art supplies well within grasp.
He apparently has been hard at work.
The little red light of the network device catches his attention, and eyes widening, he gathers together a handful of papers, crawls over to the light and pushes his 'art' at the screen.]
Ooooooooo!!!!!! Pretty red!!! Look! I made pretty too!~
[ooc: Solomon has in effect decimated his months of research, making it highly illegible underneath the art work. But look at how proud he seems! So much for his 'breakthrough' on the City Dead. *shrugs*]
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[Standing back up he shoves a picture of a bunny rabbit at the light.]
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[His little voice quavers, realizing that he's in trouble for the first time.]
I was bad?
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Yes. You did a bad thing. Are there any papers you didn't scribble on?
He seems so proud too~
[He turns from the camera, blond hair falling around his rounded face as he looks about on the floor. His little head disappears for a minute as the sound of papers rustling on the ground sound over the network. Finally, he gives a triumphant little squeal and hops up to shove a paper in front of the light.]
Here! This! (http://i119.photobucket.com/albums/o152/Hinaara/blank.jpg) Found one!
XDD
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The report needs a bath?
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[He rolls back and forth on the balls of his feet, humming a little tune.]