A couple of minutes past as Waverly comes out of the office first, groaning a bit. That's one way to start off a party with a gal... time to chow down on some food and maybe put on a show... Waverly thought to himself as he walks over to where some of the dogs are eating on top of counters where the trays of food are at. Some of the other dogs are lounging around, talking, dating, doing what they do as he starts chowing down on chicken, but then Nikita walks up beside him nervously. "H- hey, Waverly? You got a minute..?" Nikita asked.
Waverly perks up his ears and looked at him. "¿Que Pasa?"
"Erm... there's this girl-"
"I'm gonna have to stop you right there sir, where is she?" Waverly interrupted quickly.
Nikita points over at one of the dining tables, Waverly looks over to seems to be the breed of a shiba. "Her name is Holly, she speaks France but I don't... what if she doesn't like me?"
Waverly snickers a bit. "Listen here Nicky, language doesn't matter all the way, they'll still like you and would love to teach you their language, as long as you respect 'em. Seriously, I met girls that speak Spanish, German, yadda yadda yadda, and I learned from them, but I love 'em when I didn't know their culture, and they love me back if I was or was not be able to speak, and that goes for you. Do you understand that?" Waverly explained.
Nikita nods slowly. "I guess... but how do I... yeah know."
Waverly sighs a little. "EZ, you go up to her, and... actually, screw the common way, let me show you the Waverly way," Waverly said before he gets off the couch, then he walks over to Holly while some males are near her in the middle of him and Nikita talking. "Anybody gonna let me slip on by and see a famous gal?" Waverly barked, making the other dogs look over at Waverly he doesn't know, narrowing their eyes at him. Holly shoves her way through the group of males. "Waves Young Waverly, isn't?" Holly asked in a sweet, smooth, tone of voice.
"As always when I'm good as dead in the pound," Waverly joked.
Holly giggles a little to herself, but then one of the males, who was taller than the two of them, snarled a bit down at Waverly.
"You better back up, beagle," Said a German shepherd.
"How about you back off before 'American' hounds beat up Germany again and have nothing once again, mutt," (you better know what that joke means, or else I'm gonna be crying with my mates) Waverly taunted, leaving some dogs confused when Holly went under the German shepherd, chucking softly. "Smart one, beagle," Holly said as she gets beside the beagle, keeping that as if she knows a thing or two about history; all dogs should know their histories eh?
The German shepherd snorts. "Whatever, bagel."
Waverly rolls his eyes. "Strange enough to how you still have a lot hair on ya, you've been skipping shepherd-appointments haven't ya? No girl ain't gonna be going down 'there' when you are about to get laid," Waverly taunted again, while the males behind the German shepherd started doing long "ohs" and laughter, making the German shepherd snarled furiously and stormed off. Holly did a small bit of more chuckles, her brown eyes drifting away from the shepherd and now to Waverly.
"Thanks a lot... that shepherd was on my nerves, your pretty nice and witty..." Holly said before she slowly get on her hind-legs and move her muzzle to his ear. "moi comme vous, ce qui signifie que votre chance..." Holly whispered, putting her small paw on his chest, making Waverly heat up and snicker a little, he wasn't sure what she said, but he knows what he can say for the first sentence: "Mmm... it was nothin'. Saved ya life anyways, saved many of others actually... now can you do me a favor?" Waverly asked, his light blue eyes down at her with a small smirk.
Holly giggles a little. "I think I know exactly what you need, big dog.." Holly said slowly as she slowly reaches down- nope, her paw has been grabbed by Waverly.
"Not that. Tempting, but not that. You see that Akita by the food tray?" Waverly asked, using her paw to point over at Nikita as she looks over at him.
"Umm... yeah? Why you ask..?" Holly asked as she felt her paw not being gripped again, then she once again tries going down to Waver- nope, her paw has been grabbed again.
"That dog, Nikita.. she kind of likes ya, and-"
"Waverly! It's okay, I'm going after the shepherd!" Nikita barked as he runs to the shepherd that ran off.
Waverly raises an eyebrow. "So he's... bi? Well then..." Waverly mumbled, watching Nikita flee before he looks down at Holly, who was still looking at him in a seductive way, he then snickers a bit. "Alright, let's go, but I ain't losing my virginity," Waverly said.
She giggles a little and nodded before she leads him to a different room besides the office. Party's... am I right or am I right? I know for a fact that there is going to be love, or someone is going to make love... which is me twice in a row, is that good or bad or lucky? Well... I'm famous, helpful, charming, handsome... good and luck I guess. Yeah... NIKITA IS BI?!