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 Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 6:21 pm
So hey. Sometimes you just had to suck it up and go for it. Sometimes you just had to bite the bullet. Sometimes you just needed some more money.
Why could he possibly be doing something for money when he already had two jobs?
Well.
We won't get into that now. But suffice it to say, he does. And so he got one. Even though it'll probably be a one time thing, it's still better than nothing. Checking that he had the address right, he walked up to front door, rang the doorbell and waited. His hands were shoved into his pockets and he rocked back on his heels as he looked at the house absently.
Yep.
Somehow ended up doing the most stereotypical job that a teenager can do to make money.
Babysitting.
He thought he got out of this since he moved out.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 8:06 pm
"And there he is." A woman's voice cried out as she heard the knock on the door. Scooping up her bag, she slipped on her shoes and made a quick dart for the door. Sirene was late, oh so late, for her appointment at the firm. After that, she was suppose to be going out to dinner with the man who had suddenly declared her his future wife. If he showed up this time...
"Yuki! I'm leaving! Come down here and meet your babysitter." Her voice called up the stairs to Yuki's room. The ringing of her bladed wings told her guardian that the girl was coming downstairs, rather annoyed.
As the door swung open, Sirene smiled kindly towards the teen on the otherside. "Thank you so much for doing this. I would love to stay and chat but I have to run. Feel free to eat anything in the fridge but stay away from the liquor." And with that, she was gone.
Yuki stood back inside, arms folded in her long sleeved shirts gazed rather annoyed at the man who was walking inside. "So..." She mumbled, fluffing up her wings. "Who are you?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 8:33 pm
"Not a problem!" A large portion of the cheer there wasn't quite genuine, though it sounded real enough. Oh the things one learns from waiting tables. He stepped into the house, stepping out of Sirene's way as she hurriedly made her way out the door.
His gaze flickered over to the girl coming down the stairs, nothing the strange wings and the look of irritation on her face.
Oh yeah. This was going to be faaaabulous.
"I'm Lind," and by the looks of things she wasn't too happy that he was here. "And you're....Yyyuki...right?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:05 pm
The girl only rolled her eyes at the missaying of her name. Was it really that hard to get? No. That only meant that this man was an idiot.
"It's Yuki." She snapped back quickly, not happy that he couldn't even look her in the eye without appearing as if he already hated being there.
"So how long did she pay you to sit there and pretend you care about me?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 8:47 am
Geeze. It wasn't like it was too terribly mispronounced. He had just heard it once and was checking sure that it was at least mostly correct. Such an attitude for someone so young.
And hey. He's not stupid. She can only say that once she actually knows him.
"And I'll be here until...she...get's back. Didn't really say an exact time."
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 12:28 pm
Yuki let out a long sigh as her shoulders seemed to drop. Didn't Sirene realize she was strong enough to take care of herself? Well, from the looks of the man standing there, no she didn't.
"Perfect." She rolled her eyes away from him before turning her back. Normally, she would have just walked away from a completely stranger but this one was in her home and stuck there until Sirene got back. "So are you going to spend on night on the phone with your girlfriend?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 1:10 pm
Well hey. He wasn't really going to do much, you know. Unless she did something stupid, and then he'd have to do something.
Like take the term 'babysitting' literally.
It wouldn't be the first time.
"Hey," as he walked by on his way to sit down because he gets to sit down for a few hours that is a magnificent concept right there, he ruffled her hair, though there might've been a bit of a noogie in there somewhere. "I am going to do a whole lot of nothing, so you can just, I dunno, do whatever it is you do."
"...Unless it's something bad, because then Drastic Measures will have to be taken."
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 12:24 pm
Yuki's throat let out a small growl as she felt his hand on her head. She had the right mind to attack it if he ever tried to do something like that again.
Taking a long breath, the herald gave a sigh. "Alright. If you say so."
With that, Yuki walked away from the couch he was sitting on and into the back room. If he wanted her to do whatever, then she would.
Walking back out, Yuki was holding a rather large katana in her hands and seemed to be heading for the backyard.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 1:40 pm
Ahahaa, he would like to see her try. He would probably find it hilarious and she would probably be able to get a punch or two in because he was laughing so hard.
And then he'd sit on her.
Such is life.
Oh god, couch. It might've been the fact that he had been on his feet or sitting down on rather uncomfortable things lately, but this couch was the most comfortable thing ever. And if she made him get off of it and stop being a boneless lump, then there might be a little bit of a problem.
So. Sword. Might cause a bit of a problem. "Just...don't stab yourself or anything."
Or not.
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 1:06 pm
Yuki paid as little attention as possible to the words of her 'elder'. So he wasn't like the others. Not a care in the world for her using a deadly object. Maybe this night wouldn't be too bad...
Walking past the lazy bump on a long, Yuki walked straight into the kitchen and then out the door. As it slammed shut behind her, the sword Herald pulled the katana from its sheith and stood ready facing a tree.
"You won last time, stupid bee. Try me now." She snapped before slicing at a bee hive.
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