“No~.” He said in a cute little tone, his fingers pointed towards the big plastic slide he had in his room, and excitedly smiled. “Pay side!” He wanted to go down the slide.He gave her a toothless grin as he scooter his keister around on the floor, he tried standing up but he kept falling and tottering over to his side. “Aiiii, uppie,” He cooed sweetly before using his big plastic slide to try and stand up.“Aiiii, Aiiii,” He cooed and pushed the blocks towards her, signifying that she was allowed to play with them while he fancied himself to the big plastic toys that littered the floor around him.
Ryou looked over his shoulder and saw Alice stacking up his blocks..HIS blocks. He pouted sourly and padded over on all fours over to her and placed his dinosaur next to the block building. He grunted loudly at Alice to get her attention, to snap her out of her thoughts.
Alice looked down at Ryou curiously, unsure of what the young boy was doing,but he didn’t look happy. She looked towards the blocks and back to him.
"What? Are these your blocks? Oh my I’m terribly sorry, I should have asked to play with them first." Alice said with a smile.
She laughed and smiled brightly.
"Why thank you, good sir." She replied, watching him carefully as he played.
She gave him a smile once again.
"We need to teach you some manners. You need to say please, when you would like something." She said softly, picking him up with little difficulty.
"Are you done playing?"
With a sigh alice placed him on the slide, holding on to him loosely as he slid down. She couldn’t help but laugh over how excited he was to play. She couldn’t remember what it was like to be that excited about something so simple.
|SPLAT! You just got snowballed! Welcome to the snowball fight of 2013! Okay so here's how it works, just say three to five random things about yourself then go anon and snowball your five favorite blogs. If you get snowballed again you CANNOT snowball any blogs you've snowballed before, except if you're out of blogs to snowball. Have fun!|
// random things?
I hate butterflies.
My favorite color is blue.
I can’t smell.
I love spider Lillie’s. //
|:) "INDEED" He suddenly exclaimed. "Where are we? I have wondered many times myself. It has occurred to me that this is a room in which I have lived for many years, however I don't seem to remember where anything is. It would also seem that I have... Ahem... A curious obsession with the time of day." He looked directly into her green and striking eyes. "My observations, and some unwanted extra memories I have somehow aquired, give this place the name 'wonderland'."|
Alice shook her head. Although millions of questions ran through her head all at once, she crossed her arms and listened to the clocks.
“Is there a reason why I’m here?” She asked over the loud ticking clocks. How could a person live in this room for years and not be mad? Perhaps he was. He sounded the part, but then everyone did.
|Only a short way in, he left the dark of the passage for a poorly lit room. He gave an odd little stumble, one that looked for all the world like he had tried to jump forward with both feet at once, shook himself and gave the ground a short but firm grimace that Alice could see even just in the tightness around his eyes. But that was not the most remarkable feature of the room. As she approached she heard an ever growing ticking, and she entered to find the walls and ceiling covered in clocks.|
Alice looked around quickly, scanning the area. She furrowed her brows, still fascinated by the room she was in.
“Where in the world are we?” She asked slowly. Her voice echoed slightly, and she looked back at the man who convinced her somehow to follow him.
He grinned and laughed, scratching the back of his head. The red head thought for a moment,
"We’ll, I’m not very good at writing music, it seems to be a downfall of mine." He took a drink of his cocoa and remembered suddenly their food on the counter,
"Oh yes!" He turned and…
He grinned and handed her a fork. He took his own and cut off a piece of the treat, skewing it with the utensil and quickly popped it into Alice’s mouth.
"I know babe, but I have to keep you around some how, right?" He grinned and gave himself a bite.
Alice felt the warmth of the food and hummed in delight. Having manners, she chewed before she spoke.
"It’s absolutely wonderful! You know, I don’t find it good for you to cook better than I can. " Alice teased, staring at him as if entirely enthralled by his very being.
He laughed and shook his head,
"Alright, I’ll stop." He said it as if he could just snap his fingers and his cooking skills would disappear. He idol took another bite of his crepe and noticed something just behind Alice’s head. He could see out into the living room, and through the big bay window was a sea of white. It had been getting colder and colder in the previous weeks, but they had yet to have snow. It was apparent that the large flakes were falling softly from the sky.
"IT’S SNOWING!" He said excitedly, food still in his mouth.
Alice turned around quickly in surprise, and happiness filled her as she watched the snow slowly drift down from the sky.
"So it is." She laughed, turning back to him.
"I’m guessing today’s plans are related to the snow?" She said with a smile.
He swallowed his breakfast and grinned.
"No, not particularly, but I love snow!" He was off tour for a month, and had planned something for almost every day he got to spend with his wonderful wife. But today, he had just planned on hanging around the house since all week they had run around together doing all sorts of things. In the event of snow though, he just itched to go play in the soft white cold. The redhead blinked and looked at his wife,
"We should go play in the snow." He said matter-of-factly, the whole sentence sounded a little childish, but he had no other way to put it!
Alice rolled her eyes with a smile.
"So it is related to snow." She shook her head with a chuckle.
"If you insist, I suppose it wouldn’t hurt."