The student council meeting went well, I think. Congratulations, Smash Academy, I think you've elected a wonderful group of students to represent you. I look forward to meeting up again
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Bowser walked into the room, opening the door gently. He was always gentle with this one. Except for those times when he wasn't. He didn't want to disturb her. More than he was already going to do. He coughed to get her attention - if somehow his heavy footsteps hadn't already.
"You probably already know what I'm here for, so tell me, are you gonna not put up a fuss and just let me put you on my back or are you gonna slap me first?" Bowser asked, "Junior's watching. So's Kamek but he's like a thousand years old, he's seen you slap me before."
Bowser Junior's head peeked out at the side of the open doorway as soon as he was mentioned, intently watching the huge shape of his father while he snuck toward the princess. The youngest Koopaling felt weirdly uncertain about snatching away Peach like Bowser had originally planned; it was a feeling that was indescribable and unfamiliar with the prince. Was it concern? Worry? Guilt? Pssh! Nah... Koopas can't feel stuff like that, right? Right? They're born-n'-bred kidnapping machines - bein' empathetic all the time would just get in the way of everything.
But this was THE Princess Peach they were dealing with now. Bowser had probably kidnapped her so many times he had his developed his own 'technique' to it. Junior, however, had only done this twice (thrice? l-lol New Super Mario Bros if it counts) before, and only two of those times had he managed to princess-nap her by himself. He still wasn't very good at it... and as much as he hated to admit it, he too had a particularly soft spot for her much like his dad did. Ever since that
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Peach stood with her back to the door- repositioning a picture frame on the wall that had been shaken off-center- when the King let himself in. On her bed, an open suitcase with a few blouses neatly folded inside.
"For Father's Day...?" she asked, sounding a little disappointed.
By the time Junior had showed up, Peach turned to face Bowser. Frowning, she began to remove her glove from her right hand; daintily plucking away each glove finger one-by-one. Once the glove was off, she approached the King. And slapped him. Not hard, but hard enough.
She sighed heavily and let out a quiet, "You deserved that."
Kamek had seen Bowser get smacked in the face by Princess Toadstool on many occasions before, and he didn't feel one bit annoyed when it happened right now. King Bowser did have it coming, really. He could almost understand where Peach was coming from.
Leaning on the doorway with the broom on one side, Kamek was oddly at ease. Maybe because he's been through so many times he knew the routine already. Bowser never really his help with kidnapping Toadstool in the past, and he didn't expect today to be any different. Honestly, what does Bowser see in that princess? Kamek had never bothered to get to know Toadstool, as he personally has nothing to do with her, and he didn't see any point in it. Well, at least she didn't have magical powers.
He drummed his fingers against the broom, noticing Junior didn't seem as enthusiastic with this.
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"You probably already know what I'm here for, so tell me, are you gonna not put up a fuss and just let me put you on my back or are you gonna slap me first?" Bowser asked, "Junior's watching. So's Kamek but he's like a thousand years old, he's seen you slap me before."
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But this was THE Princess Peach they were dealing with now. Bowser had probably kidnapped her so many times he had his developed his own 'technique' to it. Junior, however, had only done this twice (thrice? l-lol New Super Mario Bros if it counts) before, and only two of those times had he managed to princess-nap her by himself. He still wasn't very good at it... and as much as he hated to admit it, he too had a particularly soft spot for her much like his dad did. Ever since that ( ... )
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"For Father's Day...?" she asked, sounding a little disappointed.
By the time Junior had showed up, Peach turned to face Bowser. Frowning, she began to remove her glove from her right hand; daintily plucking away each glove finger one-by-one. Once the glove was off, she approached the King. And slapped him. Not hard, but hard enough.
She sighed heavily and let out a quiet, "You deserved that."
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Leaning on the doorway with the broom on one side, Kamek was oddly at ease. Maybe because he's been through so many times he knew the routine already. Bowser never really his help with kidnapping Toadstool in the past, and he didn't expect today to be any different. Honestly, what does Bowser see in that princess? Kamek had never bothered to get to know Toadstool, as he personally has nothing to do with her, and he didn't see any point in it. Well, at least she didn't have magical powers.
He drummed his fingers against the broom, noticing Junior didn't seem as enthusiastic with this.
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