12-13-2019, 10:26 PM
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— when he had seen a list of tasks, although old, and one of the suggestions had been to babysit - he figured it would be a walk in the park. granted, he’d never been around young children, nonetheless so many at once. kids were fucking easy though; they just needed to be fed and someone to hold their goddamn hand through every trouble in life. well. that was what he had thought, until he was stuck on the playground with a handful of kids.
“tag, you’re it!”
“no,” he quickly but in as one of the kids scampered away from him, giggling like mad. meanwhile every other kid that had been around him scattered away, laughing and saying things like, “addy’s it! addy’s it!” he groaned. nobody told him how goddamn annoying kids could be.
“fine, i’ll get one of you bast-” he paused, then- and, not able to think of a way to rephrase, the redhead simply glared (playfully?) over towards a kid and did a half-assed attempt at tagging them. the kid squealed before scuttling away from his grasp. maybe he was taking it easy on them, since he knew he could easily get one of the little tikes.
after all, he wasn't completely heartless.
/// someone help the idiot
he wasn't cut out for babysitting
— when he had seen a list of tasks, although old, and one of the suggestions had been to babysit - he figured it would be a walk in the park. granted, he’d never been around young children, nonetheless so many at once. kids were fucking easy though; they just needed to be fed and someone to hold their goddamn hand through every trouble in life. well. that was what he had thought, until he was stuck on the playground with a handful of kids.
“tag, you’re it!”
“no,” he quickly but in as one of the kids scampered away from him, giggling like mad. meanwhile every other kid that had been around him scattered away, laughing and saying things like, “addy’s it! addy’s it!” he groaned. nobody told him how goddamn annoying kids could be.
“fine, i’ll get one of you bast-” he paused, then- and, not able to think of a way to rephrase, the redhead simply glared (playfully?) over towards a kid and did a half-assed attempt at tagging them. the kid squealed before scuttling away from his grasp. maybe he was taking it easy on them, since he knew he could easily get one of the little tikes.
after all, he wasn't completely heartless.
/// someone help the idiot
he wasn't cut out for babysitting