Party Introduction
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
swp1
Allison tucked Phil into her palm while she got food so that no one else could see him. Once everyone had sat down in the living room with their food, she signaled to Abbey to ask her about her secret.
"So Allison," she began. "You told me you brought something or someone special." She said it with a clear enough voice that everyone in the whole room could hear.
"Well," Allison responded, clearing her voice so that everyone knew to hush for a second. "I have a little guest I wanted to introduce to you all." She paused as the rest of the girls cooed in excitement. "A very little guest." With that she opened her fist and showed Phil off.
He could hear murmurs and giggles as he's is eye-balled by a large group of women. This is something he's sort of gotten used, being showed off to confused and dazzled groups of people or individuals, but never something he had gotten used to.
"What's that?" Abbey asked.
"It's a little guy," she answered. "He's my sister's classmate, but I wound up having to watch him for the day."
"Can I hold him?" Another girl asked.
"Here!" Allison suddenly throws Phil across the room to her. Phil had no idea what was going on as he twirls through the air. She tries to catch him with her hands, but being uncoordinated, she simply hits him with her hand. He then ricocheted onto her boob. She reaches for him as he's sliding down her shirt. Phil is just trying to desperately hold on as she, to avoid more of a scene, is trying to grab him at all costs. He gets a handhold, desperately holding on for dear life, only to have her grab his legs and force him off. Confused, he doesn't let go of the only thing he thinks that's keeping him from falling: his grib on her shirt.
"Whoops. Let's bring you to where I can see you," she says playfully as she has to tug onto him to make him let go. He's dangled up to her face and dropped onto her other waiting palm.
"Oh my god, he is a little person," she screams as she brings him closer to her face. She shouts so that everyone could hear, and her sound waves almost knock Phil over.
She has long curly black-hair, green eyes, and a fair well-developed face. She looks to be in her early twenties. She's wearing a green shirt that matches her eyes. She reaches over and pokes Phil in the chest with the finger of her other hand, knocking him over. He falls down onto her index finger, but he hits against it and winds up falling between her index and middle finger. She quickly brings her fingers together. (This is a common rookie mistake that Phil notices his carriers often have: they don't cup their fingers when holding him, so he falls through.) She does it in the nick of time: he doesn't fall through, but finds his chest wedged between her fingers.
"Hey be more careful with him!" Allison reprimands.
"Sorry. I just got carried away." she replies as she brings him back into her palm.
"So Allison," she began. "You told me you brought something or someone special." She said it with a clear enough voice that everyone in the whole room could hear.
"Well," Allison responded, clearing her voice so that everyone knew to hush for a second. "I have a little guest I wanted to introduce to you all." She paused as the rest of the girls cooed in excitement. "A very little guest." With that she opened her fist and showed Phil off.
He could hear murmurs and giggles as he's is eye-balled by a large group of women. This is something he's sort of gotten used, being showed off to confused and dazzled groups of people or individuals, but never something he had gotten used to.
"What's that?" Abbey asked.
"It's a little guy," she answered. "He's my sister's classmate, but I wound up having to watch him for the day."
"Can I hold him?" Another girl asked.
"Here!" Allison suddenly throws Phil across the room to her. Phil had no idea what was going on as he twirls through the air. She tries to catch him with her hands, but being uncoordinated, she simply hits him with her hand. He then ricocheted onto her boob. She reaches for him as he's sliding down her shirt. Phil is just trying to desperately hold on as she, to avoid more of a scene, is trying to grab him at all costs. He gets a handhold, desperately holding on for dear life, only to have her grab his legs and force him off. Confused, he doesn't let go of the only thing he thinks that's keeping him from falling: his grib on her shirt.
"Whoops. Let's bring you to where I can see you," she says playfully as she has to tug onto him to make him let go. He's dangled up to her face and dropped onto her other waiting palm.
"Oh my god, he is a little person," she screams as she brings him closer to her face. She shouts so that everyone could hear, and her sound waves almost knock Phil over.
She has long curly black-hair, green eyes, and a fair well-developed face. She looks to be in her early twenties. She's wearing a green shirt that matches her eyes. She reaches over and pokes Phil in the chest with the finger of her other hand, knocking him over. He falls down onto her index finger, but he hits against it and winds up falling between her index and middle finger. She quickly brings her fingers together. (This is a common rookie mistake that Phil notices his carriers often have: they don't cup their fingers when holding him, so he falls through.) She does it in the nick of time: he doesn't fall through, but finds his chest wedged between her fingers.
"Hey be more careful with him!" Allison reprimands.
"Sorry. I just got carried away." she replies as she brings him back into her palm.
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