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Jul 26, 2019 3:35:14 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2019 3:35:14 GMT -5
He guessed that Mercury didn’t sound so bad.
He felt like if he chose Michel it probably wouldn’t bode well for him. It would probably be like a middle finger to the Apes since he wanted to name him. “Mercury is at least better than Spork,” he explained honestly as he took a deep breath. “So my jobs are sit in your lap and look nice, perform in shows, and do chores... That actually sounds really easy.”
It was odd he was saying that - but it was true.
He was a little thankful to be on his shoulder. Although being up so high di make him nervous. “Your house is pretty huge isn’t it?” He asked.
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Jul 27, 2019 15:19:21 GMT -5
Post by Maximus on Jul 27, 2019 15:19:21 GMT -5
Maximus figured the name would stick better than Spork. But then again, he could use the name as a nickname. "Well, I guess we can call you both names. One being a nickname." He smirked. "Actually, your job is much easier than you think."
"Yes. My house is a mansion." Being a rich ape that works for the council, it works. However, he wasn't about to become a nightmare to a human child. He had tried to be 'nice' and 'understanding' to previous pets. But they ended up in failure. Well, it wasn't the last human he had. She was always trying to do something. Cause chaos. She was still there, but she wasn't a good human pet. Maybe having a child around the mansion would create an environment that the human female would 'learn' that children were good as pets. Despite his misgivings. He didn't like this new law, at all. And the council hadn't been in any recent meetings.
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Jul 28, 2019 3:15:28 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2019 3:15:28 GMT -5
He nodded his head a little bit. Though he did wonder what the ape meant by being easier? That didn’t sound hard to begin with. “It doesn’t seem hard to me to begin with,” he explained honestly. Though still not totally happy. “I’m just not sure how well I’ll do. The sitting there and looking pretty is easy. But the shows...”
Ah. A mansion, that made sense. “Well I guess that makes sense as a member of the council,” he admitted. “Where are we going though?”
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Jul 31, 2019 18:15:00 GMT -5
Post by Maximus on Jul 31, 2019 18:15:00 GMT -5
Maximus reached up with a hand and stroked his chin in thought. Shows were easy to explain and having a young human this age would 'reveal' that some humans were good for 'showing off'. There had to be a way to explain what type of show he was going to be in. The shows were something the both of them would enjoy. It wasn't like the shows where humans were forced into ridiculous attire. The show he was trying to explain, revealed that some humans could actually do a little more. "These shows aren't for being forced into ridiculous clothes with shiny objects. I have no intention of humiliating a young human puppy." He explained. "I am going to prove something to the council- because they watch these shows. I intend to absolve this 'human puppy' law. Once absolved, we can focus on the preservation of a 'dying' species." Maximus shared his true intentions. "You children and preteens are the last of your own kind. That's what I have been trying to tell Kratos and Zaius all along." He shook his head. "By putting you into a show, they will both see it. I also have secrets that- are residing in my manor." He mentioned, "You aren't the only boy here." He soon added.
As he walked, he was heading through the halls into a huge bathroom. Setting him down to the floor. "Do you require any assistance of taking your own shower or bath? If no, I'll leave you to bathe in privacy. However, a maid will come in with fresh clothes and a towel."
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Aug 28, 2019 0:52:20 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2019 0:52:20 GMT -5
Spork noted what he was saying.
Wait, he actually believed that he wasn’t eighteen? Perfect if he was a sympathizer. Because anyone that had done proper research would know he’d said he was younger for this purpose. The apes were kinder to the younger ones, and his eighteenth birthday had been a few weeks ago.
He’d lied through his teeth about his age. Which none of them had been smart enough to check just in case he got caught.
He wondered how long he could keep up the charade. But if it kept him off this ape’s lap and got him free? He didn’t give a crap. “Well that sounds ok to me,” he explained. A chuckle escaping him. “Though, I would-“
”Wait, what pup?” came the voice of one of Maximus’ servants. Who had overheard their talk for a bit now. And decided to mKe himself known now. ”Your Grace. I’ve let this go on long enough. The boy you’re with is not a puppy. I know him - Michelangelo correct? He’s got a perchent for lies... He should have turned eighteen last week. Had he not gone and escaped a week before he was supposed to choose.”
Well, poopp. “Nope! You have the wrong human sir! I’m only about to be seventeen!”
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Aug 28, 2019 23:14:20 GMT -5
Post by Maximus on Aug 28, 2019 23:14:20 GMT -5
Spork noted what he was saying. Wait, he actually believed that he wasn’t eighteen? Perfect if he was a sympathizer. Because anyone that had done proper research would know he’d said he was younger for this purpose. The apes were kinder to the younger ones, and his eighteenth birthday had been a few weeks ago. He’d lied through his teeth about his age. Which none of them had been smart enough to check just in case he got caught. He wondered how long he could keep up the charade. But if it kept him off this ape’s lap and got him free? He didn’t give a crap. “Well that sounds ok to me,” he explained. A chuckle escaping him. “Though, I would-“ ”Wait, what pup?” came the voice of one of Maximus’ servants. Who had overheard their talk for a bit now. And decided to mKe himself known now. ”Your Grace. I’ve let this go on long enough. The boy you’re with is not a puppy. I know him - Michelangelo correct? He’s got a perchent for lies... He should have turned eighteen last week. Had he not gone and escaped a week before he was supposed to choose.”Well, poopp. “Nope! You have the wrong human sir! I’m only about to be seventeen!”
Then he turned around and eyed the human with a cold icy look. "What is your real name, boy?" He asked. "And you had better be truthful and honest about what you say to me, boy." Maximus was speaking coldly. Anyone who tried to 'make out a high ranking, council member a fool', did not get to get any mercy for they were criminals.
Maximus stepped closer and clasped his ear as if a child. "So," He echoed. "You wish to be treated like a puppy? Then so be it! Find me a balloon two piece, booties, and a fuzzy collar." He narrowed his eyes. "You will not dress like an adult pup. Let this be a lesson to you. You lie about your age to me again, you will live the life of a puppy."
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Aug 28, 2019 23:51:08 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2019 23:51:08 GMT -5
Michel yelped.
He was caught and he knew it. Though he was very afraid at the moment of what might be done with him. “Fine! I just turned eighteen! But I told you my real name!” He managed in complete and utter frustration. “But I didn’t want to be a pet! Just because I’m cute doesn’t mean I belong in some orangutan’s lap! I’m an adult I can make my own decisions!”
He grimaced as he mentioned bringing those things to him. “No’ those are cutesy things I see lap dogs wearing! At least keep your damn word that I’m a show pet!” He stated bluntly as he squirmed.
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Sept 2, 2019 14:48:29 GMT -5
Post by Maximus on Sept 2, 2019 14:48:29 GMT -5
Maximus wasn't going to be fooled once again. He gnashed his fangs. "Why didn't you make a choice between apprentice or are you a wild human from a human village?" He shook his head and released his ear. Had he been younger, he would have 'boxed' his ears. "Had you been sixteen years old, I would have boxed your ears and return you to the cages without a single 'heart-beat'."
Maximus turned to his servant. "Take him to his room and as his punishment, he's to stay in there until dinnertime." The servant walked over and gripped his arm. He walked up the stairs, dragging him.
Maximus walked the opposite direction.
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Sept 3, 2019 2:04:36 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2019 2:04:36 GMT -5
Michel wanted to bite him again.
But dammit he was being dragged away to his room? He had a room? Ok that was nice but he still didn’t want to be in this situation. “As long as I don’t have to dress or act like a lap dog,” he snapped back. “I’ll happily stay wherever until dinner.”
He grunted. “Easy on the arm I can walk you know!”
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Sept 3, 2019 23:49:19 GMT -5
Post by Maximus on Sept 3, 2019 23:49:19 GMT -5
Maximus shook his head and the servant continued to lead him to his new room. He wasn't that 'harsh'. The servant pushed him into his room. The room was like something an ape-raised human would have. Some entertainment videos, books in case he read, a desk, and furniture. "Remain here." The servant reminded him before leaving.
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Sept 4, 2019 0:25:53 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2019 0:25:53 GMT -5
Michel day on the bed and huffed a little.
This whole thing was stupid. What was he even going to actually do with him? If he’d decided he’d rather the ape get it over with. Maybe he’d actually make him a show dog so that he could get pampered. But at least right now he wasn’t in those stupid clothes.
“Ha, no clothes, tv, a bed? This guy thinks this is punishment?” He snorted. “What a shmoozer.”
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Sept 4, 2019 9:57:15 GMT -5
Post by Maximus on Sept 4, 2019 9:57:15 GMT -5
The human must be 'silly'. There were clothes. He just hadn't explored the room and appearances were deceiving. The TV wasn't connected to cable or satellite. It wasn't set up as the room was probably some ape's room and this human had the 'great opportunity' to stay in it.
Maximus was keeping an eye on things from his office, as he answered his messages, did his council duties, reviewing reports, and it was mounting further.
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Sept 4, 2019 15:02:16 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2019 15:02:16 GMT -5
Michel didn’t feel like exploring either.
He was stubborn when he wanted to be. And right now he wanted to be. He was not going to be this ape’s pet - nope. He didn’t care if he wanted him as a show dog or a lap dog at this point. He was done playing nice - he would not go and be his pet.
But waiting to figure out what it was was torture.
He finally regulated himself to pacing the room. “Seriously! Get it over with you big baboon! You apes are supposed to be soooo good at “training” us. Or are you just that lazy?” He didn’t care if he could even hear him.
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Sept 4, 2019 15:26:51 GMT -5
Post by Maximus on Sept 4, 2019 15:26:51 GMT -5
An ape maid was passing by when she heard a stubborn voice calling her boss out. She shook her head and rubbed her neck. It isn't the first time a human had yelled through the halls. The maid decided to sit and listen to human rant and rave about his new life. She chuckled behind her hand.
Maximus heard the human yelling and chuckled. Pressing a button on his desk, "You don't like being a pampered pet? I can arrange for you to be sent to Boarding School."
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Sept 4, 2019 15:32:17 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2019 15:32:17 GMT -5
Boarding school? Ew. He’d already finished school thank you.
But what did he mean a pampered pet? There was nothing being pampered about it so far. This was miserable and annoying. What kind of irritation was this? He snorted a bit though and decided to reply. “No thanks I finished school already,” he put his hands on his hips. “Are you going to tell me what you’re going to do with me anytime soon? Because I was expecting show lessons and a bubble bath by now at least.”
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