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Post by loras tyrell on Sept 1, 2014 5:21:15 GMT
i will put a sword through
his righteous face
”Hurry up— no, wait, get down!” Loras whisper-yelled, grabbing his sister’s hand and pulling her behind a table. He peeked out over it, glancing at the door where people were almost constantly going in and out. Somehow, the two of them hadn’t been seen yet. He crawled under the table, holding it open for Margaery before letting the cloth drop, concealing them. The two of them had decided to play a prank but it hadn’t been very well thought out and.. now they were sort of under a table in the middle of the kitchen with a couples of piles of stolen eggs. ”Okay.. I think its your turn to figure out what to do.” He peeked out again and nodded. ”Yup, definitely your turn.” There was a spot on the tablecloth like it was a sign… He had no idea what they were doing. Once they'd agreed on a plan of action Loras lifted the tablecloth and was immediately met with his grandmothers face. He flapped it back down in a panic. ”Nobodys here!” Okay, that probably wasn't going to work. He lifted the cloth halfway and waved sheepishly. "Hi Grandma."
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Post by margaery tyrell on Sept 24, 2014 21:31:29 GMT
no, i want to be
the queen Hurry up—no, wait, get down! “Lor—“ Margaery’s plea was cut off when her brother pulled her behind the table. “What are you doing?” Margaery whispered quickly as she followed him under the table. The little girl pulled her knees up to her chin. They were planning on playing a prank however it kind of went awry. And now they were stuck under a table with stolen eggs. Okay…I think it’s your turn to figure out what to do. Margaery shook her head, no it wasn’t. This was Loras’ idea he must continue with his brilliance. The little boy peeked outside and reaffirmed that it was her turn. Margaery let out a sigh, “well we can’t do anything from under here. Go to my room, I think I have something to put these eggs in!” It seemed like a good plan. Margaery had some bags that could hold the eggs for their next plan. Which would hopefully not go awry. Margaery waited as her brother stuck his head out and then quickly back in. Nobody’s here! Margaery gave him a weird look. Was someone out there? Of course they were. That was their luck today. Hi Grandma. Grandma?! “Grandma!” Margaery cheered happily. She pushed Loras out of the way, nearly breaking some of the eggs and out to see their grandma standing there. Having her catch them wasn’t nearly as bad as it could be. Especially since Margaery rarely got in trouble with the old lady.
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Olenna walked through the halls wondering where her grandchildren went. It was slightly quiet and boring today. The old lady rounded the corner and caught whispers of someone stealing eggs. So a normal grandma would have thought that was odd and thought a thief was in the place. But she wasn’t a normal grandma with normal grandchildren. She shook her head lightly as she headed towards the kitchen. After a few minutes Olenna heard a small voice, she glanced around the doorway and saw two little children running behind the table. There they were. She waited a few more minutes before approaching the table. She peered down when she saw Loras’ face peer out at her feet. Before she could say anything Loras went back under the table. Nobody’s here! “Uh huh,” Olenna stated with heavy sarcasm before Loras waved at her sheepishly. Hi Grandma. “Loras…where’s—“ Grandma! Olenna smiled at her granddaughter as the little girl stumbled out into the world. “Margaery, what are you two up to?”
Margaery grinned mischievously at her grandmother. “Well you see we were bored and…”
“And stole some eggs?”
“I told you she knew everything!” Margaery exclaimed to Loras, pointing the finger of doom at her little brother.
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