Metamorphosis (Open RP)

“…..Riiiight. Heh, youâ€re every bit the Irelander Iâ€ve heard. Nice little jig, good to see you have something to fall back on if the whole wrestling thing doesnâ€t work out.” Bunny would give a slight smirk after her response, not intending to be condescending but Jackpot really wore her nationality as a badge of honor, well past the point it was a little funny.

“….*Ahem*…., you know Blossom, if your little stubbed toe is gonna put you out of commission for a while, Iâ€d uh, understand it if you wanted to….[size=85:3ttf0ox6]cancel….the slumber party. Iâ€m sure you have other things on your mind anyway.” In a less than stealthy maneuver Bunny would attempt to sneak her way out of the obligation. It was worth a shot anyway…

Blossom gave her a sly look, sitting back in the bed like she was a Don. Marlon Brando style. Big lover of the Godfather, she was.

"Well...I might consider it." She folded her arm and scratched her chin, looking Death Bunny with a grin that a strange mix between sickeningly sweet and borderline evil. "Buuuuuuuut. I'll consider it, for a trade-off." She motion for her to come over, so she could whisper in her ears. Her human ears. Did the bunny ones even work?

An exaggerated sweat drop was felt in the back of Bunny's head as she could visibly see the cogs turning in Blossom's devious little mind, giving out a slight grimace as the pint sized pugilist never looked so intimidating. *....*gulp*....I know I'm not gonna like this.*

Knowing there was no harm in at least hearing the little demon out, DB placed her knife on the table and leaned in close enough with a quizzical expression to the hospital bed to hear what exactly Bunny had to give up to get her out of this situation.

*....My trench coat?....My hat?....A ride on my motorcycle?....* Bunnys curiosity listed any number of ideas, her bunny ear leaning towards Blossom as she spoke her words...

Blossom leaned in, cautiously watched the Crocodile Dundee knife as Death Bunny sat it down - never could be too careful around sharp objects, especially ones that looked big enough to impale her.

She pressed her hand up and placed it next to Bunny's ear, even though the room was really too quiet to keep anything secret.

"I want...a..."

Hold the suspense.

Wait a moment.

Pause.

Almost there.

And...

"...date."

"...date...date...date..."

The word echoed in Bunny's mind as her facial expression remained stone cold and unchanged after hearing the request, an eerie silence following. Eventually Bunny would turn to face the bedridden Blossom with a warm, loving smile and her eyes shut tight. Without a word being said she would gingerly raise her hand slowly as if to pet and rub the injured flowers head... " title="Smile" />

...only for her hand to shoot behind Blossom to grab her pillow and press it against her face in a raging attempt to suffocate the miniature annoyance!!! After more than a few seconds,(10,20,around there),of that completely justifiable reaction Bunny would relent, packing her bag and storm out the hospital room with only a few choice angry words as she departed, mostly spoken through gritting teeth.

"I'll see you at the sleepover!!........Jack........", her farewell to Jackpot would be much more well-tempered as she stormed down the hallway.

Jackpot scratched the back of her head and blushed as she nodded her head and said, "Aye, but I also want to challenge myself in other areas to see how I can fare against other fighters. Plus, I'm representing all Irish females out there so I can show the world what they can do rather than dancing."

She would remain silent though as the two were talking about the sleepover and she herself was excited for it. Finally, a chance to go to a party of sorts! But then Blossom whispered something in Bunny's ear that made her jump and then rush out. Confused, Jackpot would shrug as she waved, "Umm, okay! See ya, Bunny!" Then, she would turn to Blossom. "What in Heaven's name did you do?"

Blossom just smiled and fell back into the bed - Death Bunny could be a lot of fun, sometimes. She was really good at the hard act, but when it came crumbling down from time to time, it was always a treat to watch.

"Oh, nothing, nothing. Just the magic words." She closed her eyes, content, before opening them back up and again and turning Jackpot's way. "Are you going to be around a while? I was going to take a nap, don't want to keep you or anything."

Jackpot was confused in hearing Blossom say that she used magic words to make Dwath Bunny go away. "Rabbit stew" perhaps? Anyhow, she would hear Blossom ask if she'll stay a little more though she is about to take a nap. Jackpot replied, "Well, if you need to rest, I won't bother you. Unless of course you think otherwise."