((Chibi >w< ))

wishes Bruce luck if ever the boy should fall.

knows this is not safe. Get down from there. Now.

's bottom lip wibbles when he sees the scary ladies (.../shot). His grip loosens slightly too, causing him to attempt to scramble up higher.

isn't a lady. Will's going to get shot for real if he keeps that up. :T He stands under the curtain to make sure he doesn't fall.

says enough is enough. Get down now or she'll get you down.

tears up, climbing up higher. 'No-oo.'

frowns, folding his arms. "William, what /are/ you doing? Get down at once, you're acting like a lunatic. Come on now." He reaches out to--

grab him, wearing an exasperated expression.

scowls, sticking out his tongue. His demeanor has changed completely, 'Get lost fatty eyebrows.'

's eye twitches and she taps her foot. "Don't name call. Get down or I'll rip the whole curtain down."

... scowls at the lady, climbing up higher to spite her :T. 'You're one of Fatty brow's friend's.'

bites her tongue before reaching up an yanking on the curtain with all her strength. She was trying to help him without hurting him, but if-

he wants to be a brat she'll get him down the hard way.

squeals from fright, clinging to the fabric as it falls down and he lands with a bump. He rubs his buttocks, looking as though he's ate a_

sour grape, 'Bunch of bloody poms.'

has picked up Iggy's bad language it seems.

drops the curtain on top of him instead of helping him up. "You have a bad mouth. Brat."

scowls, 'You have a bad choice in men lady.' He scrambles out of the curtain, attaching himself to Bruce. He's still scared it seems.

face flames and she sticks her hands in her apron pockets. She will not smack him. "Boy you have some nerve." And he's attaches himself-

to that weird bear.....thing.

clings to the bear, 'You have some red cheeks.' He nuzzles his face into the Koala's fur, wishing they would all go ~.~

can't help it and swats him on the head. Oops.

scowls, holding his head. His face scrunches up in an attempt not to cry, 'B-bloody hell.'

places her hands on her hips and glares down at him. "do you have any idea how to talk to girls?" She scowls. "You better not cry."

rubs his eyes with his arm, sniffing. 'Like I'd cry.' He then shakes his head, he's kind of isolated in Australia you know.

feels sort of bad and purses her lips. But she's still annoyed. She crosses her arms. "Well you'll never marry that way."

makes a face, 'I don't want to get married. Girls are icky.'

stomps her foot. "Girls are not icky!" Dear lord, she's regressed to the level of a child quickly. "no one would marry you anyway."

sticks out his tongue, 'Well- Well no one would be stupid enough to marry you either lady.'

"LOTS OF PEOPLE WOULD MARRY ME!" She catches herself and lowers her voice. She's letting him get the best of her. She reaches out and yanks-

on his ear.

cries out in pain, that effectively ruining his trimphant smirk from before. "THAT HURTS.'

(( /SNOOORT ))

( :B shes mean XD)

(( He's a little brat xD Probably deserves it))

smirks, and twists his ear before letting go. "That's the point, brat. Now take back what you said!"

(pft xD it's the Nanny)

shakes his head, clutching his ear with one hand. 'I'm not meant to lie,' he replies, rather deadpan.

snarls and grabs his other ear. "You're lying right now you horrible little monster!"

yelps, trying to get away from the pinching banshee. D: 'I'M NOT.'

probably looks like a banshee. She twists and lets go, not wanting to somehow rip his ear off. "You're a brat, you know that?"

nurses his ear, pouting. He feels as though he has been hard done by... which for the majority of his life he has been.'

'Better than the likes of you and fatty brows.'

curls her hands into fists so she can refrain from punching. She has been mean to him. But he started it :/ "We are way better then you."

shakes his head, shoulders shaking. 'You just barge in and kill people, then dump your bad people on me.' He glares up at her, rather_

viciously for a kid, 'You and him could never be better than me.'

is a bit taken back, but she's not going to back down. She cocks her hip raises an eyebrow. "Kid, since I was your age up until mask-

asshole, I stood on my own two feet. I am better then you."

crosses his arms, 'I didn't have a fucking choice lady.' What England did to Australia could be considered genocide, 'You should all stick_

to your own lands.'

's eyes soften. Well that is kind of true. She snorts then shakes her head. "Kid, get used to it. It doesn't ever go that way. Eventually-

some asshole decides they want to start a fight. It's that simple."

frowns, 'Bloody long way to come to pick a fight.'

purses her lips. "Turkey also went a long freaking way to get to me too." She nudges him with her foot. "Help me pick up this curtain."

shakes his head. 'You pulled it down.'

thinks for a second, then just throws what she can over his head.

flails, eventually tripping over the carpet and falling. 'What was that for?!?!?'

pokes him with her foot. "Because I can. I'm bigger then you."

rolls around, trying to get out and not succeeding. 'You're feet smell :T.'

laughs at him and scoops the squirming pile up. "Yeah well your face is rather ugly."

makes a hurt sound. 'It's not my fault I have his eyebrows.' He tries to get out of her hold, wriggling more.

lifts him up onto her shoulder, swinging him around as she looks for somewhere to dump him. "his eyebrows are the only thing that keep you-

cute."

squirms more, 'You're off in the head lady!'

almost drops him on his head. It's not like it would harm anything really. "Shut up and quit wiggling. I'll drop you on your head."

stops with that, crossing his arms and grumbling about icky girls who stick their nose where they don't belond.

*belong

hears the grumbling and thinks. Where can she take him...she could always take him to he bathroom and wash his mouth out. that sounds-

like a rather good idea.

will not react kindly to that.

doesn't care. She opens the bathroom door and dumps the boy in the tub.

gives out a small cry, naturally hurt from being dropped into a hard tub.

frowns and bends down. She didn't think it would hurt that bad. "Hey."

stays quiet, nursing his arm. He fell on it in a rather jarring position and it's a tad dead at the moment, tingling with pain.

feels pretty bad now. She didn't mean to abuse the poor kid. she reaches out to grab it and look at it.

moves it out of her reach. 'It's fine.' He's had this before with falling out of trees, you just have to wait a while before you can use it_

again. (He's hit his funny bone xD ))

pinches his cheek. "Hey don't spit at me when I offer help." It looks fine. She pats his head. "You'll live." (oh god that sucks D: )

((Atleast it's not broken though xD ))

blinks, 'I didn't spit.'

sticks her tongue out at him and pulls on his cheek like a grandma would. "It's a saying. it means don't be ungrateful."

tugs away, rubbing his cheek with his unijured hand. 'Stop acting so old lady. Old Lady.'

slaps at his hand playfully. "I'm not old. Stop acting like a spoiled brat. Punk."

sticks out his tongue, 'I don't listen to the elderly.'

glares at him. "Boy, I will make you eat that bar of soap if you don't watch it."

gives her a 'Try me.' look, but not without checking that Bruce is nearby. He's followed them both and is standing at the door.

reaches above him and grabs the thing before turning and notcing the bear. that thing creeped her out. "He's not going to bite me, is he?"

... 'Try him :

:|'

doesn't really want to. She has no knowledge about these kind of animals so she'll get up and shut the door.