Of Miniature Doors and Annoyances

Maki - I looked curiously at the new lion halfer, Jake, I think. I looked over at Pierce who was glaring daggers at said lion as we began out long walk to the city.

I tugged at his shirt sleeve, worriedly, "Pierce? What's wrong?"

The more I stared at Pierce's face, the more anxious I got, but not because of his glare, but the mischievous glint within it. He was planning something, and as he looked over at me and winked, grinning for a second, I knew I was right.

Pierce didn't say anything, for the sake of the angry act, of course, but just glared harder at the lion who was now glancing back to see why he felt like he was being stared at.

I looked around silently. Not only Pierce had been staring, but a few other curious eyes were lingering on Jake before swiftly redirecting their stares in fear of being caught. I smiled nervously, they had more common sense than Pierce, who, of course was staring harder.

I looked over him, and noticed, with vague amusement, that he was trying almost impossibly hard not to laugh. He had stepped toward the suspicious lion and was now cocking his head to the side, unblinking in his stature. He put his hand under his chin, feigning deep thought.

I resisted the urge to watch. I really didn't wanna know what he was going to do...

I actually began to walk past them, but stopped at as I heard a loud, indignant and confused, "What're you doing--Hey, get away--What?!"

...

I sighed quietly, then turned around to see Pierce placing a miniature door on to of Jake's head.

...

I blinked hard and looked again. Nope, it was really a door. Doorknob and all, about the size of Pierce's hand. It was being placed upon Jake's head in turn with whenever the lion would knock it off and attempt to demand what in the name of Harmony Pierce was doing.

I walked back toward Pierce and stared at him. I was wondering what he was doing, too. I came in time to see Jake growl and rip the mini-door from his head and break it in half, challenging Pierce to go on with a venomous glare.

Pierce, who had remained stoic and silent throughout this ordeal, looked down at the broken door, and pulled another from his jean pocket, placing it on to the top of Jake's head once more.

Jake seemed to wrestle with an internal argument (probably about whether or not he should just kill Pierce then and there) but, after stealing a glance at some of the other halfers, sighed and walked on, followed by Pierce, who would pick up the door when it would fall off of the lion halfer's head, and place it back neatly.

I decided to ignore the phenomena and fall in step with Pierce, "Pierce...where did you get the miniature doors?" I asked calmly.

He grinned at me for a moment, "I made them." He answered simply.

"...When?"

Pierce shrugged, "I dunno. Whenever, I guess." he caught the door in midair as it fell and placed it on Jake's head again.

I smiled slightly and sighed, deciding not to question him anymore. I didn't wanna know.

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....Well. This came from nowhere. Sorry for taunting Jake! DX
He just...was there...
If anyone feels like stopping Pierce, they can, cause otherwise, this may go on and on and on XD

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