Tennis ball is in love with golfball and she feels the same but she struggles to express emotions, so they treat their relationship like a science experiment.
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A week after the Halloween party, tennis ball walked into golfball's factory. "It's tiiiime" he said practically beaming, "oh it's today, great let's go" she said having a less joyful smile.
Tennis ball has been trying to convince golfball to adopt a pet with him for two months, golfball has been highly indifferent, growing up she wasn't allowed to have pets and couldn't even pet passing dogs on the street, due to this when tennis ball says pet to share she hears animal to clean up after it trashes her lab. She only agreed to this because tennis ball seamed really happy about it, tennis ball recommended it because he thought a pet would help her relax.
The two went to a pet store and walked over to where the puppies were kept, they were small, adorable, jumping, and practically ran over each other. "Any of these little guys golfie?" tennis ball asked. "They seem......like a lot." golfball stated "what do you mean?" TB "they're shedding heavily, they also seem to crave a lot of affection and attention" golfball explained "ok......." he walked her over to where the cats are "cats are low maintenance how about them?" Golfball reached out to pet one slowly, only to immediately get scratched "I don't think I'm a cat person." She said flatly "how about a fish....." tennis ball recommended "don't they die after two weeks?" golfball asked, a gumdrop behind her dropped a fishbowl suddenly, "you said they live forever!" she yelled pointing at a candy bar. "We should find a different store" tennis ball said "yes, we should".
The next three didn't fair much better, they arrived back at the factory. Fries and puffball walked over to them before they headed down, "🎵what kind of pet did you two get!?🎵" puffball asked excitedly. "We didn't get any pets, but I did make a child cry and got banned from two separate pet stores for asking dangerous questions" golfball looked down at her factory and to the left at the nearby forest. Tennis ball looked at fries and puffball "she thinks animals hate her...........and she was only asking dietary questions, to make things clear."tennis ball explained. "Look golfie, we can go looking again tomorrow-" tennis ball started when he noticed she left.
Golfball wanted to be alone, she knew if she went to the factory tennis ball would come after her so she decided the forest would work, she wasn't a fan of nature but at least it would be private. After walking for (at least) forty minutes she found a log by a river and sat down. *Shake shake* She heard something rattling, she kneeled down and saw an egg hatching. A purple lizard popped out and immediately crawled onto her foot.
She looked at it a little longer and thought, what kind of lizard is this, it seemed really big (for a baby) and it was purple, no lizard she had ever heard of was even close to this color. She lifted her foot up and it immediately crawled up and got comfortable on her head, she looked at her reflection in the lake and gave a half smile.
Golfball walked back to her factory and saw tennis ball waiting for her, "golfie you just walked off, are you ok?.........what is that?" He asked looking at the creature on her head "I think it's some sort of never before discovered lizard, I was thinking we could figure out what species he belongs to" golfball stated "you want to experiment on him?" tennis ball asked" "NO! I want to study him. Like what food he likes....his sleep patterns......" golfball started "are you sure that's sa-"tennis ball started when he noticed how excited golfball was for this lizard, the way she looked at that creature, she didn't look at any of the animals today like that. He guessed he could see where this went.
Today we have adopted a small creature, we theorize it may be some type of lizard, we plan to wait to name it incase any unpleasant discoveries are made, and we are unable to keep it, I need to stop writing if I move my head too much I risk waking it.
