hissterics | ( imeeji ) continuations

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[teeny tiny voice]

I can't move very good...cuz I can't see.

So uncover your eyes, dummy.

--Just don't stare at me like I'm weird or something!

[Peeks through her fingers and now stares at her shoes, still teeny tiny voice..]

You're not weird...you're very fluffy.

...It is nice.

. . . You think it's nice?

[nod nod]

Mine are...small, but...I can see yours. I like them...

[ Perking up a little ]

Yours?

I like yours...

Well . . .

It's okay for you to look then, I guess.

[Shyly looks!!]

Are you...are you gonna be an idol? I think you can be...very good.

[ Ear twitch ]

What's an "idol"?

They dance and sing...um, they're very pretty, and um...they help make people happy.

I don't think I can dance or sing . . . and I'm not very pretty . . .

You're pretty... you're lucky and you have two color eyes...and lots of hair! And um...idols have nice nails and you have nice nails...and sometimes idols wear headbands that...look like your ears...but you already got them...

[the passion of idols deep within pours out]

And you're little still...you'll get big...and then you can learn to sing and dance...