#exsqueak--me

@eilonwy-notjustgirl @exsqueak--me​

So Dot was in the play, which she honestly wouldn’t have cared much about if she hadn’t completely failed her placement. Now it was like the only thing that kind of distracted her from not being who she was supposed to be. So wasn’t that just perfect? She could pretend to be some weird girl named Rosie. 

Dot didn’t really care for one of the people who were supposed to be her closest friends...well. Actually, if she were truly honest she didn’t really like Pip that much either. He was loud and opinionated...much like Dot could be actually, and Dot generally liked to avoid dealing with that.

But now here she was in the theatre at the agreed upon time with her script in hand and settling in on one corner of the stage. She glanced through some of the words (and lyrics) until she heard the sound of the door. “It’s about time! You know I do have other things I could be doing...” Not strictly true, since she was supposed to figure herself out more before she could do more training. Bleh. They didn’t need to know that though.

@exsqueak--me​

Finn had been eager to go out with Pannie since he’d come back from the spring break trip. The one thing that had been hard about Budva was the fact that his sweet dog wasn’t with him. Everything else had been a wonderful dream. But Finn knew that Pannie probably hadn’t gotten out as much, and so he got his pomeranian on his leash and stepped out of the house.

It was nice to get out too. His house felt strange now that his dad had fully moved out and his mom was taking some extra shifts to make ends meet. He felt...uneasy about it, but he knew a walk with Pannie would do him some good. He sighed and stepped out of the house, before glancing over at the neighbors. Maybe Pip would want to join them with Booboo. He could imagine the little dog would also be itching for some time out.

So Finn took a breath and made his way over, knocking gently on the door.