Jerome's P.O.V
Pulling away from Mitch I locked eye contact with him. Something repeatedly poked at my back. Trying to ignore it i knew it wasnt going to work. Becoming annoyed from the repeated agitation I whipped around.

Something yellow blurring past my eyes as soon as I did. My arm lashing out I grasped the yellow thing. Capturing it in my hand I felt it struggle to get away from my grasp.

Reeling my arm back in I out stretched my fingers. Letting myself see what i had caught.My eyes widening as I saw a plump, fat little duckling staring straight back at me.

Why the heck is it here? A blank expression smacking onto my face I tufned around. Mitch with a face that showed that he was a confused as I was.

"Biggums how thick is your fur?!" Mitch exclaimed. A huge grin was plastered widely across Mitchell's face. Letting me recognize the humerous tone in his voice.

"Dunno Mitchell, honest!" I protested raising my hand in the air. Careful not to drop the chubby duckling. A laugh spurted out o my mouth as the ducky quacked weirdly.

"Well then how did he get here?" Rob piped in. Taking his eyes otf of Preston for a quick second before turning towards him again. Not capable of looking away from the charming human.

"Probably Vikk and Lachlan knowing those two." Preston budded in. Now interested in the conversation. Preston occasionally glancing at Rob and flashing goo goo eyes at Rob.

"Yeah most likely." Mitch agreed. All of us nodding our heads in agreement. Slowly yet surely, silence swept over us. As we all gazed at the duck.

Expecting the obese baby bird to do something entertaining..... yet nothing happened... whatsoever.... at all....... sadly..... yeah....