Teddie (
kingofthetvworld) wrote in
mylittlejamjar2015-02-01 02:52 pm
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[The scroll feed shows a shot of the Agency kitchen, the sound of dishes being shoved around and a very distinct growling can be heard. Teddie can be seen climbing all over the counters, literally sniffing his way through cupboards, looking for...something.
By the look of things, he's started up a collection, a large bowl and a...fish rested next to his feet, among other odds and ends. He's fiercely determined looking, so much so that he pays absolutely no mind to the scroll itself.]
Grngh...c'mon! SO close...
[On his tippy toes now, he struggles to reach his target, whatever it might be.
Stop the madness.]
By the look of things, he's started up a collection, a large bowl and a...fish rested next to his feet, among other odds and ends. He's fiercely determined looking, so much so that he pays absolutely no mind to the scroll itself.]
Grngh...c'mon! SO close...
[On his tippy toes now, he struggles to reach his target, whatever it might be.
Stop the madness.]

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...Teddie...!
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[To probably no one's surprise, hearing his Sensei's voice causes Teddie to flinch and properly smack his head. Fast thinking saves him from tumbling off the counter, but he wobbles a mere inches away from the edge and is quite clearly shaken.]
I-I didn't do it, it wasn't me!
[Bear? What bear? There's no bear in here!]
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I'll be right there.
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[He's not even here, what's to be right there to?! Why can't anyone just believe his lies?! In a blind panic, Teddie leaps off the counter and onto all fours and scrambles to hide under the sink.]
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Ted? The hell're you doin'?
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K-Kanji, you'd tell me if you were a ghost, r-riiiiiight?
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...Y'know your scroll's goin', right?
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I got good news for you, Kanji! You aren't dead.
[You know, just in case he couldn't figure that one out.]
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What are you making?
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and that his scroll is actually on, Teddie becomes surprisingly serious.]Hrm... Can you keep a secret?
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Yeah. [Seeing as it's recorded, it's not much use, but whatever.] What is it?
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Okay, here it goes! I've been doin' a lotta thinking lately, and it finally dawned on me: Ponies looove cupcakes, right? So I figured "Hey! I can totes do that!" and decided to start my recently acquired dream of bearcoming the first bear pastry chef.
Well, maybe not that just yet, but I did wanna surprise my friends with some Teddie-grade cupcakes.
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You don't have a plate stack to help you get up there. That's a super important part of cooking. Everyone knows that.
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Who told you I was cooking?!
[BETRAYAL. UTTER BETRAYAL.]
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[There's very little else Pokey could imagine the bear is doing with all the assorted crap he has. Although, it is Teddie, so any guess would have been as good as the other.
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You told me.
You haven't figured it out yet? I can read your mind.
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Silently she walked toward him and nuzzled.]
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Y-Yuki-chan, shouldn't you be in bed?!
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[It's quiet but not her main worry; bear son is.]
I'm more worried about you though. What happened?
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You...left something on....
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Elegant.]
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...are you alright?
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Mmf. Cha makin? [ She peered at the hopelessly messy kitchen counters. There must be something edible here. ]
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[The only thing edible is spilled candy, and maybe some pans if your teeth are strong enough for it. What was once going to be cupcakes is now misery and fur.]
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... s'a good job of one. [ Is there any surface that's not touched? ]
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