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Post by sir cuddles on Feb 27, 2013 23:13:43 GMT -8
It didn't take too long for a staff to go expectantly through the doors but the entrance wasn't quite what one would expect from a respected moderator. There was always an odd one in the group, but there were those who knew it wasn't remotely like that. Sir Cuddles was very much sane. He just chose not to be.
"YOO-HOOOO!" came a singing howl right outside the door. The door moved inwardly with a wrinkled old top hat, followed by the head under it poking in to peek. Sir Cuddles grinned and waved at the redhead. He leaned forward, swinging suspended in mid-air with his hand anchoring him to the doorknob. He was laughing at himself for no apparent reason.
Sir Cuddles hopped forward - his knees almost touching the floor upon landing before straightening - and inspected the room with his hand saluting over his eyes. "Wow, can't remember the last time this room was used!" Because he never really paid attention. Didn't all the rooms here look alike? Sir Cuddles looked at Izzy. "What's up, boss? You are the boss, right? You do meet the nerd requirement. Isn't that right, Palmy?"
His Digimon, a Palmon X, strolled past him, reaching for an immediate chair he could sit on. "If by requirement you mean unimpressive, then all you humans are one 'nerd.'" He gave Izzy one disrespectful look then turned away, as if looking at him further would damage his eyes.
"Geez, Palmy, why do you have to be so rude?" Sir Cuddles shook his head. "Izzy, riiiight? My friend Bob can't come here right now so I volunteered to go in his place! I hope we can get along, hehehehe."
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