Stitch
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Post by Stitch on Sept 13, 2011 16:15:11 GMT -5
"Huh?" 626 stopped flailing about and listened to what was being said. Giselle thought he was... cute? What did 'cute' mean? 626 wasn't sure, but Flynn had called him a monster. He thought it was a compliment, and so grinned before clapping his paws together and giggling deviously. He liked being called a monster. It was funny sounding! Not to mention it was accurate. Jumba had said he was only meant for destruction and chaos. It was very descriptive.
As he was handed from Flynn to Giselle, he took the moment to think a bit more. 626 had to consider Giselle's question. Was he... what was that word she had used? Lonely? 626 didn't know what that meant. He had spent much of his time alone while on the island. Did lonely mean being alone? If that was the case, 626 had to nod just a little in response. "Ih." 626 replied at last.
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Giselle
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Post by Giselle on Sept 13, 2011 16:23:25 GMT -5
Giselle smiled. "Look! He understands me!" she said happily. She turned to Sinbad and Flynn, giving them a ha ha look, then turning to the blue dog. "Do you have a name?" she asked. If he didn't a name then she would have to fix that. All animals,even people deserved a name
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Stitch
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Post by Stitch on Sept 13, 2011 16:36:28 GMT -5
"Na... name?" 626 asked, tilting his head to the side as he did. Did he particularly care that he was probably speaking much more than he should have? Not really. These were humans he was dealing with. They probably didn't know that he was an alien hiding out from his captors. Still, he did have to wonder what a name was. Did she mean his number? That was all Jumba had ever referred to him by. Maybe that was it. Deciding that was what it was, 626 gave a little nod of confirmation.
"626." he replied. It was all he knew, the only real identity Jumba had given him, but it seemed strange hearing the numbers coming from his mouth. 626 felt okay to answer the question, since Giselle and the others likely wouldn't know the significance behind the numbers. They didn't know he was an escaped prisoner that was meant to be sent to an asteroid.
Thinking about it, 626 frowned a little. It did seem like an odd thing to answer a question with. The intelligent little alien had to wonder what Jumba was thinking by giving him such a seemingly random number to respond to.
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Giselle
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Post by Giselle on Sept 13, 2011 16:42:23 GMT -5
"626?" Giselle asked giving him a confused glance. His name was numbers? Well that wouldn't do, this little guy needed a name. "Well 626, i'm going to give you another name." she said. Trying to think of a good name, she thought for a long time. "Stitch." she said. "That's a good name."
Sinbad gave the Princess a look of utter disbelief. "Stitch?" he asked. "Why Stitch?"
The princess shrugged her shoulders. "I like it, besides its better than Sinbad or Flynn Rider."
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Flynn
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Post by Flynn on Sept 13, 2011 16:49:45 GMT -5
''How great'' Flynn said sarcastic and facepalmed, ''Like i said, he's a little monster, so just drop him in the ocean or something like that.'' He said, and quickly moved his hand away from his face again. He didn't like the blue creature at all. ''Its probably going to get agressive again, and then Sinbad and i have to clean up your mess as always.'' He shook his head, this 'thing' couldn't stay.
''Stitch? you've got to be kidding me.'' The thief couldn't help but laugh a little. ''Why would you even give him a name? were not going to keep it, right?''
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Giselle
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Post by Giselle on Sept 13, 2011 16:56:44 GMT -5
Sinbad shook his head. "No. I am not having another stowaway on my ship." he crossed his arms angrily. "Throw it overboard," he said to Giselle.
Giselle's eyes went wide and hugged Stitch tightly. "Noooo, you can't do that to this poor baby." her blue eyes got big and started to fill with tears. "I won't let you."
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Stitch
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Post by Stitch on Sept 13, 2011 16:59:32 GMT -5
626... or Stitch as Giselle apparently wanted to call him, tilted his head to the side as he let the new name sink in. Stitch. Stitch. Stitch? He looked himself over. In a sense, he supposed it made some degree of sense. He looked like he had been a bunch of different parts of other animals that had been stitched together to form a new creature. Although he wasn't certain if that was what Giselle had had in mind when picking the name, Stitch thought it sounded reasonable. It was better than a random number, at any rate.
"Stitch." Stitch tested the name on his tongue and, after speaking it, put a paw to his chin as he thought it over. It didn't sound quite as strange as a random number. So, he decided it was an okay call word. "Stitch! Ih. Stitch like." Stitch said at last. He clapped his paws together again and giggled, not because he was pleased with anything he had done but merely because he was appeased. He still wanted to wreak havoc, but for the time being he was the slightest bit relaxed in Giselle's arms.
...And then Flynn decided to suggest tossing him overboard. Stitch tensed up, realizing water was below them, and shook his head wildly. "Naga! Naga, naga, naga! Stitch stay!" Stitch whined like a child that had been cheated out of something they wanted. Being thrown into the water was just as bad as being captured in the blue alien's mind. He didn't want either of those possibilities to happen.
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Post by Rapunzel on Sept 13, 2011 17:08:41 GMT -5
At the weird commotion going on above deck, Rapunzel couldn't help but reveal herself, looking around at the blue creature. "Uhmm..." she tried walking over to the blue furry thing and back to Giselle. "Stitch?" she tried bending down onto her knee's, she'd only caught the jist of the conversation, apparently others had thought of forcing the blue alien creature to leave. Clearing her throat she spoke soothingly to the unknown creature.
"Don't worry, no one's going to make you leave!" she shot a dirty glare at Sinbad and Flynn, her gaze warming as it reached the Alien and Giselle again. "Right Giselle?" she completely ignored the men, making a statement on the need of 'girl power.' It was funny how the men were slowly losing their grip of control to the two ladies aboard. Tears, big eyes, and stubborn headedness really got a women places.
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Flynn
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Post by Flynn on Sept 13, 2011 17:09:24 GMT -5
''Its talking! its actually talking, sort of'' Flynn widened his brown eyes and was pretty close to freaking out. ''We all gotta listen to the Sinbad, after all he's the captain. So i think that we have to get rid of it. Its not a pet, you know.'' He said ''A few minutes ago it was still attacking Sinbad, and now you suddenly want to keep it. Women, i will never understand them.''
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Stitch
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Post by Stitch on Sept 13, 2011 17:16:18 GMT -5
Seeing as Rapunzel seemed to agree with Giselle, in that Stitch should stay, Stitch stuck his tongue out mockingly at Flynn. That was two people siding with the idea of letting the devious little alien stay on board. As for 'attacking' Flynn... well, Stitch didn't necessarily know the difference between playful shenanigans and what didn't look quite right. As far as the blue alien was concerned he had only been causing mischief. Stitch didn't think there was any harm in something as simple as jumping down from a mast, partly tearing up the sail, and then proceeding to tackle the captain. In his mind, it had been nothing more than a harmless little bit of mischief.
"Stitch not hurt. Only... playing." Stitch stated, having to dig around in his mind for words he had heard earth children use while he was hiding on various parts of the island. If he'd meant harm he would have tried to claw Sinbad. That much was evident, at least in Stitch's mind, from the fact that he hadn't done any harm beyond what he had done with just the tackle. Only harmless mischief. That was all.
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Giselle
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Post by Giselle on Sept 13, 2011 17:21:31 GMT -5
Giselle nodded at Rapunzel's words but Flynn's did make sense. "I know its not a pet but its scared and alone. Haven't you ever felt alone before?" she asked, her blue eyes getting bigger. These men never mentioned their past to her before. Though she noticed a twitch of irritation in Sinbad.
The man bit his lip in irritation. "Fine," he said through gritted teeth. "He can stay. Just keep that...that thing away from me." Sinbad pointed at stitch before shoving past Giselle and Rapunzel. Leaving the red haired woman very confused.
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Post by Rapunzel on Sept 13, 2011 17:32:25 GMT -5
"Well why would I blame him for attacking Sinbad? Sinbad deserves a good match to kick his ego every now and then." she muttered in response to Flynn. She looked at Flynn and Sinbad, curious as to why they dislike the creature. He was just so... furry.
She placed a tentative hand on the blue alien's head. "See he was only playing! I bet he's really nice." she had an almost pleading look in her now widened, thick lashed green eyes. She dodged Sinbad's way as he shoved past her and Giselle.
"1 for the girls 0 for the boys." she called lightly over her shoulder.
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Post by Sinbad on Sept 13, 2011 17:35:07 GMT -5
Sinbad turned around, glaring daggers at the girls. Mainly the blonde but this was not something he wanted to get through right at that moment. Giselle's comment had irritated him more than it should have. Not that he would share that with a bunch of girls. "I'm the captain of this ship, you should watch it blondie."
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Post by Rapunzel on Sept 13, 2011 17:43:36 GMT -5
"I've still got my frying pan." she stated cooly looking at Sinbad, "I'll take that into consideration though." she turned her head from the tan man. Her rather motherly side kicked out whenever Sinbad or Flynn seemed to think carelessly or make sexist comments out of habit. It was one of the worst habit's that she'd ever seen. Worse than her mumbling one of course.
She should have watched her mouth, or atleast her back, but it seemed that Sinbad and Flynn had some sort of principle and dignity, and one was bound to stop the other had said other tried to throw her overboard... right? She shot a glance at both from the corner of her eyes in turn, searching to see if they had made any prior plans.. Wow. She was so suspicious all of a sudden! She let her muscles relax and looked at Stitch again.
"Your an odd, adorable, little mischievous fluffball." she commented, her voice in a coo. "How'd you get here?" And where WAS here anyway? She looked around again, seeing only pristine beaches and jungle like setting. It was beautiful.
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Stitch
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Post by Stitch on Sept 13, 2011 18:16:43 GMT -5
Were it possible, Stitch probably would have blushed from what he presumed was a compliment. Adorable sounded somewhat like cute, so he presumed they meant the same thing. Either way, he was flattered. Stitch flicked a paw in a sort of 'Daww, go on' sort of way, but at the question of where he came from he looked up tilted his head to the side again. Stitch could have been direct, saying he had come from outer space, but it seemed too fanciful to believe. Besides, he had to maintain the imagine that he was a dog... or at least dog-like. The fact that he had been speaking probably broke the illusion of his dogish-ness. At last, Stitch shook his head a little and let his big ears droop a little. He wasn't certain of how to answer.
Wait! Why not use that word that she used?
It seemed like a good idea. Giselle had said 'lost'. That seemed like the best thing to go with at that moment. "Stitch... lost." Stitch finally said. That should have given them more than enough reason to further prove he should come with them. Stitch knew Sinbad had said yes already, but if the 'lost puppy' story didn't make it all the more reasonable to do then Stitch didn't know what would.
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