Meomi: Hey Kiba, I have a playdate for you today.
Kiba: Oh yeah? Who is it?
Polar comes rushing out.
Kiba: POLAR!! *jumps excitedly*
Polar: KIBA!!
Kiba: I missed you buddy! but... what are you wearing?
Polar: *snorts* Long story haha! Whatcha think?
Kiba: I think you were drunk when you made these decisions.
Polar: *laughs*
I got those clothing off him, he felt more... normal xD
Polar: What the-
Kiba: *gasp* It's one of those bomb things! Look out!
Polar: Kiba, I think you watch too much tv.
Kiba: Well... it could be one. Can never be too careful with these things you know.
Kiba: Don't bring it too close to the fire, Polar.
Polar: *chuckles* Ok Kiba.
I turn my attention for 5 minutes and...
Meomi: BOYS! What have you done?
Kiba: Polar did it.
Meomi: Funny, you're covered in paint too, Mr.
Kiba: But.. but that's because Polar got too close to me and I got paint on me too.
Meomi: Polar is blue and you're green. How is that possible exactly?
Kiba shoves Polar into green paint.
Kiba: See now?
Meomi: *slaps forehead*
Kiba: You look like a Christmas tree now Polar *laughs*
Meomi: Ok boys, bathroom, now.
Kiba: Mom, this is embarassing.
Polar: You're telling me. *sigh*
Meomi: It'll only take a minute.
Meomi: There! All clean!
Kiba: We tell no one of this.
Polar: Deal.
Kiba: You comin Polar, I wanna see this really cool place I haven't been able to check out yet.
Polar: I guess so. I was hoping for more toweling.
Kiba: C'mon!
Polar: Right behind you!
Kiba: Isn't this place cool?
Polar: It's kinda creepy.
Kiba: I know, that's what is so cool about it *smirks*
Polar: Are we allowed in here?
Kiba: Why not? It is part of the house.
Kiba: I wonder what this plant is.
Polar: Kiba, that smells like danger.
Kiba: But Danger is my middle name, Polar.
Polar: *snorts* No it's not.
Kiba: *sigh* Will you stop correcting me already?
Polar didn't get a chance to answer before Kiba pounces on him.
Polar & Kiba laugh and play.
Polar: Hey Kiba, there's a nice echo in this place, wanna howl with me?
Kiba: Hell yeah!
Polar & Kiba howl at the top of their lungs.
Polar: Let's get out of here Kiba, this place gives me the chils.
Kiba: Ok ok.
Polar: *yawns*
Meomi: Hey boys, I think it's pretty late and I think Polar needs to go home now.
Kiba: Aww mom, he almost just got here.
Meomi: He'll come back another day, Kiba.
Kiba: Can he come back in like... 10 minutes?
Meomi: Kiba, no.
Polar: Bye Kiba, I'll see you soon, buddy.
Kiba: *whines*
Polar: Don't be sad, we'll see each other soon, I promise.
Kiba: I know. I'll miss you.
Polar: Miss you too.
Polar goes home.
Kiba: I can still smell him.
Meomi: Oh Kiba.