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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 5:24 pm
Sleepovers and Zombies
Freezedoubleside: Unfortunately for the pair, whilst lounging about at home, the only time Axel got to peer at the clock they had about ten minutes to get to Bree's house if they didn't want to be late. Sure, he'd decided to set a time with her so that he could get some business finished first and she'd know when to expect him, but he was also lazy as hell. The promise of a sleepover for both of them got them moving fast enough though, and in mere minutes they were ready and driving down the road.
Nero was trying to change the radio station in vain, the knob not fitting between his claws and the buttons to small for his large claws to press right. His guardian, unfortunately, seemed to be elsewhere (mentally, that is) and took no notice. Eventually, the knob snapped off of the car and went rolling down to the floor on the driver's side. Nero stared at it in dismay, and then sunk back into his seat. He was going to be in some trouble later.
They finally arrived, and were now standing at the door, Nero holding his stuff. He had no clue that his caretaker was staying the night also, and thus was a little nervous, but excitement prevailed. He got to stay over at a friend's house! Axel ruffled his hair and then rang the doorbell.
Kinjirareta13: Jekel watched as bree fumbled about the house, snickering lightly at her studden start whenthe doorbell rang.
"Aa!" she stood straight, running her hand through her hair. Good.. Good. Everythign was.. good. Sure, hennet had been on spur of the moment and that was fine but... Now she had time to plan and.. Axel was a bit different than Hennet.
Sure she said jsut for fun but, maybe there w as bit more than that there? Not that she could notice that on her own.
She opened the door, smiling "Hey! come on in." She moved to the side, allowing the two to walk in.
Jekel grinned, falling of fthe couch. "Nero! C'mere i wanna show you the cool chair bree got me!" he was immediatly dragigng his friend to his room to show off the odd chair with two fish in it. Basically just an aquarium with a cusion ontop.
FreezeDoubleSide: "Hey there." Axel smiled warmly towards Bree, and then glanced down as he saw his charge being hauled off. He chuckled softly and then moved on inside, tucking a hand into his pocket and taking a look around. It almost made him feel ashamed- his house was... Like a previous tornado sight. His brother even told him to get off his cocky, oversexed a** and start cleaning up. He'd ignored that little part of the conversation, though. "They sure grow up fast, huh?"
Nero smiled excitedly, all four of his eyes lighting up as he spotted his friends. He half ran, half allowed himself to be dragged into the other boy's room. He was extremely curious as to what was making his friend so excited, and beamed as he spotted the chair. "Woah! I-'ve never s-seen anyth-thing like th-that before!" He kneeled down to peer at the fish.
Kinjirareta13: "Yea! I can't touch them or nothin, but they're really cool." He nodded, tapping at the glass. The two gold fish going into a sudden panic-then all too quickly forgettig what jsut happened and returning to normal. "Bree put the TV in my room so we could watch movies n stuff!" He grinned widely, cxrawling to his bed with excitment and digging somethign out.
"I snuck these out! Bree says they're no good to watch before bed, but they're so cool!" he promptly held up several horror movies, then quickly tucked them back under his bed. "I can put htem in as soon as she goes to bed!"
Bree smiled, watching the two leave. "So..." she turned to him, part of her wanted to get right onto the reason he was here... Afterall, she'd never said dinner then sex. Just... sex. But on the other hand, who wanted to look like a slut? "Do you want a snack or...?" she chewed her lower lip, trying not to look as awkward as she felt at the moment.
FreezeDoubleSide: "Y-yeah.." The other boy responded, clicking a claw against the glass lightly and then watching the fish scramble.. He smiled a bit and turned back towards his friend, eyes lit up, "Y-you got a T-Tv in your r-room?" He asked in awe, crawling over to get a better look at it, and then peering excitedly at the movies. He beamed slightly, "O-okay! Gr-great!" This was gonna be a fun time... He glanced around shiftily before pulling off his pack and rummaging through it. "I-I sn-snuck some c-candy, too.. W-we could e-eat it when we w-watch the m-movies."
Axel glanced back at her, "So..." He echoed, smiling a bit and arching a brow slyly, as if plotting something after her next question. "Hm... Nah, I'm good..." He was silent a moment before he turned, motioning with a finger for her to come hither, "Hey, c'mere." His expression softened a bit as if he noticed she felt awkward, but he didn't say anything. Hey, he wasn't one to pour salt in someone's wounds.
Kinjirareta13: "Awesome!" Jekel beamed, "And only for tonight." He shuffled over to the TV, popping in one of the nice clean movies his guardian had set in with him. He chose the best looking one.. onea those cartoons were everyone allways gets smashed and pops back up. Those were great.
he promptly flopped onto his bed, staring at the glow of the tv's screen.
He'd soon get distracted and grab some other game, but until then.... starring.
Bree nodded a bit. Then her ears perked curiously as he beckoned her, shuffling over. She gave a tiny "Hm?" Tail swaying behind her.
FreezeDoubleSide: Nero grinned, "S-still. It's c-cool." He thought having a TV in your room must make you a god or something- well, then again his own TV priviledges were kind of restricted... Mostly because Axel was afraid of what he may end up watching. He didn't want his child any more paranoid than he already was. For now the scorpion settled back, going into the same zombie-like trance, hugging his bag close.
The aforementioned boy's guardian slipped a hand over to rest on the woman's hip lightly, pulling her gently closer. The other hand lifted to hook her chin and pull her into a kiss. He then lifted his head slightly, smiling down towards her, "You're doing great, okay? Don't worry too much about me." And then he stepped back and his hands found their way into his pockets. His brows arched slightly, "Hm.. How about a tour? I'd like to have a better look at your house.. If it's alright."
Kinjirareta13: Bree smiled, leaning into the kiss somg before he pulled away. Her tail wagged behind her some as that previous feeling of awkward melted. "Aa.. Thankyou." She smiled, leaning foreward to give him a peck on the lips then spin around. "Allright. A tour!" she nodded firmly. That worked well for her.. She could end with the bedroom.
"lets see...." she hmed, placing a finger on her chin in thought. "There was a TV there," the pointed to an empty tv stand "But Simon insisted on showing nero some of his movies. Don't worry though.. I only gave him some decent ones. " She nodded, last sleepover he'd managed to unnerve the aligator girl-Leading into a fit. Or atleast thats what Bree assumed...
Wether it happened or not who knew.
She started of fon the tour of her small house. "Thats Kizu's room... She's allready asleep. And here..." she stepped into another room, flipping on the light switch as she entered "Is the kitchen. The glorious place of food stuffs."
FreezeDoubleSide: Axel eyed the bare TV stand with a bemused chuckle before he plodded along behind his guide, peering towards the room they passed as she mentioned it. He hesitated before moving onto the next room, simply because as he'd turned from looking at Kizu's room he'd come face-to-face with the wall he'd almost run into. He sidestepped to the door and followed inside, "Aha. This is my kind of room." He was always in the kitchen at home... It was his 'place' of sorts. He walked forward, and then went to lean against a counter, peering around. "S'nice. But then again, the 'glorious place of food stuffs' should always be nice, right?" He smiled somewhat teasingly at her and her reference to the kitchen.
Kinjirareta13: Bree nodded, crossing her arms, "But ofcourse." She paused, well ther ewasn't much about the room... She could lalways point out how there was a MICROWAVE. gasp. She turned to go back out the door, "Feel free to help yourself to anything in here."
And now down the hall, she gave a tiny wave to the boys as they walked past the room... Ofcourse Jekel was far too intranced to notice. So she contintued on. "Theres the bathroom..." She pointed as she listed off the rooms "And thats a storage room..." she paused to open the door, showing of her piles of glorious random crud. "I... I'm a bit of a packrat." She gave a tiny chuckle, shutting the door as soon as he got a good look.
FreezeDoubleSide: He gave one last glance about the kitchen before plodding along- he had a love for kitchens for some reason. Maybe its true when they say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. He walked along behind her, smiling to himself as he spotted the kids. "Hm..." He turned his attention back to the room she was showing him now, and gave a low whistle. "Very nice." He opened his mouth, perfectly prepared to inform her that he kept most of his stuff in the shed or the basement, but then decided he needed to really think things over before talking and shut his mouth again. Yeah, and then he could tell her about how he sold them at the blackmarket. He was sure that'd fly smoothly.
He chuckled a bit, "I see." He then turned his eyes towards her, smiling inquisitively, "Where to next?"
Kinjirareta13: Bree stopped at the last door, pausing a moment "And last is my room... Theres upstairs but thats just more junk-Er.. Not junk. It's all pretty valuable." she quickly corected herself.
Afterall, she didn't get all her scars from garage sales. Bree had her secrets too ofcourse... She'd become a bit of a klepto when exciting tomb adventures were becoming slim. High security museums works just as well...But we won't go into that.
She slipped the door open, flipping on the light and stepping in. "Watch your step." she noted to him, skillfully shuffling her way through her favorite treasures. The ones she hoarded in her room for safe keeping.
On the wall was an impressive book shelf, not even really on the wall... it was more like the wall itself.
FreezeDoubleSide: Axel smiled slightly, a brow quirking, "Yeah, I wouldn't call it junk." He agreed. He knew perfectly well the values of almost all the items he had seen- well, meaning he could take a guess. He'd be able to get a better estimate if he got a closer look... Material was important, as well as apearance and background story. People were saps for romantic tales and stories.
He eyed the room thoughtfully as she entered, not moving at first, planning a route. He then moved forward, making his way through the assorted items on the floor with surprising ease. "Right.." He peered towards the bookshelf, and once again whistled. She had a lot of books. He did like books, but he didn't read very often.
Kinjirareta13: Bree was a firm beleiver in books, the tv was only there to occupy the children... It worked wonders too. She fell into a sit on her bed, bouncing once or twice. "Well. Thats it." she announced, brushing a few strands of hair from her face.
"Then again i gues si have more to show you, hm?" she grinned, giving a wink.
Jekel blinked, peeking his head out of his room as he thought he heard a door click. "Allright! They're going to bed." He grinned micheviously, shutting his own door and fetching the first tape his hand landed on.
"Re...s..." he glared at the huge word, deciding to skip it. "Evil!" He nodded. Slipping hte VHS from its paper case, and switching it with the cartoon. He immediatly reconized the place the movie started "Hey! Its a lab, like dcorp!" He moved to set down next to his friend, hoping for some of that previously mentioned candy. "I never seen this one before."
(( Skipping Bree and Axels moments here. XD))
FreezeDoubleSide:
Nero beamed, "G-great!" Now the could watch the movies that Jekel snuck out! Perfect. He pulled out his candy as well, peering up as the other boy popped in the video. "A l-lab?" Well, the lab was kind of scary, so he took on a hesitant look for a moment... Hey it was just a movie, right? He relaxed once again and smiled eagerly, offering some of the candy from his assorted candy bag to the other.
Kinjirareta13: Jekel grabbed a handful of candy, stuffing it in his mouth and staring. Soon enough people were mysteriously falling to the floor dead. "..Cooool..."
FreezeDoubleSide: Nero simply stared at the television as if there were some girl trying to crawl out of it and eat their souls. He went into a zombie-like stare, albeit this one was a bit different from the earlier one. "Un." Was his only reply.
((Time warp))
FreezeDoubleSide: Nero continued just gaping at the TV, all four eyes wide as saucers and the candy bag halfway empty. He had his knees tucked up to his chin, and was peering out from behind them uncertainly at the TV... And then the movie was over and he let out a deep breath. "U-um... Wow."
Kinjirareta13: Jekell sat with his mouth wide open, showing of fhis rows of teeth for no one to see. Why on EARTH had bree not wanted hi mto see THIS? It had to be the coolest thing EVER.
Even better than jaws, dare he say it... Ofcourse, if he saw the newer graphically inhanced jaws his mind would change.
He stood to shut off the TV and VCR, before stiffening suddenlly. He gulped hard... The TV was off.. but.. "D..Did you hear that?"
FreezeDoubleSide: Nero watched his friend go to turn off the TV, eyes still wide... And they seemed to widden even more as he heard the sound as well. "Y-Yeah.... W-what...?" Could it be? He thought back to the movie and a shiver ran down his spine. He bit down into his lower lip slightly, "Sh-should w-we..?" He was wondering if they should go check or something- after all, if it was danger and his and the other child's guardians were still fast asleep, they'd be in danger.
Kinjirareta13: Jekel stood frozen "I.. I don't know." He didnt' WANT to go. I mean.. Bree could take care of herself right? "If.. There are... " he paused, leaving the word unspoke "Then.. How do we get rid of them? We don't have nay guns or.." He glanced about his room. Curse his mother for making it nice and childproof! He KNEW he'd need weaponry one day.
FreezeDoubleSide: "W-well..." Nero remembered what his caretaker had told him before, and peered towards the sharp tip at the end of his tail. "I d-dunno... D-do they die... Th-the same..?" He knew they could easily take on humans, but this? He froze as he heard the loud noise from the other room, and then began to tremble slightly, arms wrapping around his legs.
Kinjirareta13: Jekel frowned in thought, "Iunno... They didn't seem to respond to being shot. Cept in the h--" he froze, eyes widening at the scream. That was.. Bree! Though he wouldn't admit it he'd developed an odd sort of care for her.
Then it made sense! "We.. we went ot he lab today! What if it was a trap!?" Soon enough he was hurring down the hall towards the woman's room.
FreezeDoubleSide: "O-Oh yeah!" Nero frowned, and then cautiously made his way to the door, watching as the shark boy ran off. He glanced about nervously, creeping out sloowly... And then took off after him, tail thudding lightly against the ground with each step.
Kinjirareta13: Bree gave a content sigh, imediatly curling up against him. She gave a tiny nuzzle to his chest, before relaxing.. almost immediatly falling asleep.
Jekel grabbed the handle, tugging at it only to find it locked. He eyed the door a moment. "Don't worry!" he hollared, causing bree to stirr a bit and look to her door puzzled. "we'll save you!" Before anything else could be thought the door bent inward, giving a splinter effect.
Bree's eyes widened, her exhausted mind trying to make sense of why her door had just been mutilated. But first.. She was grabbing the blanket to pull over them.
FreezeDoubleSide: Axel let his arms wrap around her, hands stroking through her hair as he began to allow himself to finally fall asleep... That is, until there was yelling and the sound of a rammed door. He jolted awake immediately- well, half-awake. They'd found him, he was under attack! He was reaching for his backpocket when he realized he... Well, wasn't wearing pants. Damn, where was his pants? He glanced around for a few seconds before falling back, giving up on that. It was no attack, he was at Bree's house... So that means... He cringed and moved to help her cover them... The kids..
"U-um, yeah!" The boy agreed from behind his friend before he moved up beside him. He looked at where the door was bent in and suddenly slammed it with one of his open claws, which went through with surprising ease, but he had to struggle to get it back out. He rubbed at his wrist area. Owchee.. Stupid splintering wood.
Kinjirareta13: Bree gave a light growl, watching the door simply fall in. There went her sex life for awhile...
Jekel blinked as the door fell down. There were no zombies or mutants or evil scientist... He blinked, utterly confused. "...Where are the zombies?" he finally asked.
"... Zombies?" Bree growled. When did he learn about zombies.. Why was he ruinging her cuddling moment? Why'd he bust down her door?! Damn child.
FreezeDoubleSide: Axel simply stared at the children at the other side of the door, brows furrowing slightly.. "Zombies..?" He echoed softly, seemingly taking everything in... And then his eyes turned to his child, narrowing.. "Nero.."
The scorpion boy's eyes widdened as he saw something scarier than zombies. Only he knew that it was terrible to face his guardian in this half-awake form... And thus he turned without a word and fled back to Jekel's room.
He then turned to Jekel, but after deciphering he wasn't in charge of that one he simply fell back, "Unh... Sorry about the door.." He yawned, rubbing his forehead and letting his eyes drift to a close. "Mnn... I'll... Pay you back for it.." After all, Nemo had been a part of the attacking party. Later was the keyword. Right now, he needed sleep.
Kinjirareta13: Jekel slouched a bit as the glares of the two hit him. Okay.. No zombies. Just pissed off parents.
"Well.. Since your safe...!" he tried to puff himself up, just before turning and fleeing with the other boy back to their room.
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Posted: Thu Mar 09, 2006 7:38 am
Bree sed 2 rite a but mi lyife so far im not shur wi
so far i mede 2 frends Nero an Yeesha an mi dragon he not born yet but he stel mi frend i gez
um dats et i tink
-Jekel
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2006 8:33 pm
Thankyou for all your hard work with us here at D-corp. Your child's dragon egg is near hatching, and we'd like to have you file another report on the progress of your child. Enclosed is a sheet for them to fill out, you may help them. Also please include any and all changes in your child. Even the smallest detail may become of importance later on. Sincerely
The Boss
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 3:10 pm
Allright. Simon has had a few hair cuts. He hates for his hair to get in his eyes while he's swimming. And other than the various growth spurt here and there... There haven't been too many changes. He likes to keep his clothes baggy and loose... Sometimes with that "surferboy" look. He's also gotten a necklace. Though I'm sure you and your mass of spies know that allready. As far as personality, it's stil the same. He's gotten better abouthte bitting problem, but he still wants to... And he seems to enjoy scaring people. The only books he shows intrest in are the ones where people die.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 3:13 pm
"You're growing like a weed." the adoptive mother frowned as she bnet down only a few inches to stare her son in the eyes. "Arg. You're gonna be taller than me arn't you?"
Simon eyed her a bit, a smile tugging at his lips to the thought. Tall...Tall was a good thing. Tall ment you were bigger, and bigger was better... Okay, not allways. But all those stories of little people doing great things were because the big people were stupid. If he was smart AND bigger he'd be better than all of them! "You bet I will." He allowed himself ot grin as they reached the hall.
"Well, this is it..." Bree gave a halfhearted mention of excitment to the door.
Simon looked ot the door, giving a light gulp. This was it... Basically the reason he was created. How many people actually got to see the reason they were born so soon...
Slowly, he pushed the door open. Bree trudgingly following him as he entered.
They were greeted with a lake at the bottom of the canyon... A few labtech were arguing with the water "Come onnn... Just eat, damnit." One of them groaned.
Simon blinked, moving foreward to the water "Is that him?" he questioned the shadow slinking around... Without waiting for an answere the boy hurried into the water. He wanted to see what had come out of that jelly thing he'd seen awhile ago...
"Wait!" The labtech hollared as the shark-boy dove out of sight. He gave a flinch, looking back at bree who raised a brow at him. "What? S'not like he'll drown..." She gave a tiny shrug.
"But...That... Eeaah!" The labtech gave a shreik as the two creatures poped out of the water, nearly tripping over the bucket of fish as he maed a run for the elevator.
Simon grinned, scratching the leviathan under the chin. "We can take him home now right?"
"Of course! Lets get back to the car!" Bree smiled... Finally, his dragon.... even a leviathan would be a good influence for her son.
"What was that guy so scared about?" Bree grinned at the dragon as they rode up the elevator. The creature awkwardly trying to shift with it's large flippers. "He's harmless."
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There they sat as the floor of the car slowly filled with water. A tiny squeal came from some creature in the back, "Hey he spoke!" Simon piped, not at all minding the water slowly rising aboves his ankles.
"Whoopdie doo...." Bree's eye twitched as they sunk lower and lower into bass'ken lake. "Harmless....Right...."
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 9:58 pm
The boy seemed rather happy for once, grinning as a sweep of the smell of the wonderful ocean breeze swept over him. The whole scene put him in a bit of an odd mood... He allways felt so comforted by the area... But also .. hungry? If that would ever make sense to him.
Bree smiled, after their first time to the beach she'd found it her favorite place to be. Simon actually got along with her here... "Simon!" She called over to him, prying open the picnic basket. She had noticed his increased appitite. That fact worried her a bit... Nothing she couldn't handle though. "I've got salmon, albacore, Mackerel, shrimp," She wrinked her nose a bit "Sardine.." She pulled out the other sanwhitches, honey ham sandwhich for her.... The sippy cup, and chicken for the toddler beside her. "So which do you want?"
Jekel frowned at his first name, moving back towards the group. Ofcourse the sight of a mutant shark boy was leaivng the other beach goers quite a bit of distance frm the two. Afterall, on the beach simon seemed like a bad hollywood movie. "Jekel!" he said with a sigh, plopping himself down on the towel. "Can't I eat it all...?"
Bree blinked "ALL of it? Geez, greedy gut... You know theres starving children out there." She teased, passing him the basket that had his remaining food in it.
The shark boy huffed "Well, I happen to be one of them right now." He countered, pulling out his first bowl of fish products and digging in.
Kizu smiled a bit, timidly nibbling on her own food as she watched the older boy go into some sort of feeding frenzy as he practically enhaled his food.
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Lunch time had gone well, and now they had all parted ways. Simon was eagerly enjoying digging through the sand of the shore... catching a mollusk or somesuch that would quickly try and escape his clutches. It was a relitivly amusing distraction... And it kept his thoughts off just how empty the beach had gotten in his presence.
Kizu was happilly building sand castles... and every once in awhile Simon would toss her a nice looking sea-shell, pretending he was chucking it at her to pick on her. She'd whine here and there, when it hit her head... but then realize it was another peace for her sand-empire, then beam and add it on as a door or another window...
Bree had taken to sunbathing, evening out her tan and whatnot as she kept a close eye on the two children under sunglasses.
Kizu slipped another hand into the moist sand, another clump and the stables would be done... That was until her delicate fingers jabbed into something sharp. "Aa!" She shreiked, ripping her hand up from the sands to inspect the damage. Her lower lip jutted out at the sight of blood... There was a small sniffle of warning, preluding the tears that were about to come forth...
The object caught her eye though... the thing that had cut her... Giving another sniffle, she reached for it. Her hurt hand clutched up to her chest, she pried the large object free as carefully as possible. What greeted her was a large shark tooth... Pearly white and jagged. She blinked.. "Like brother!" She stated proudly, drawing the attention of both Bree and Simon. "Simon!"
"Jekel." He corrected, already moving over to see... Beaches put him in a good mood, and somewhere deep down inside he liked his little sister... Deep deep down.
"Right... Jekel! Look. Like yours. Bigger though..." she held out her little treasure to him with a giant smile.
Blinking, Simon plucked the object from the girl.. She was right... He found it strangely interesting. "Cool.." he stated simply, before Bree broke in.
"Kizu~" she squeaked, kneeling to take the girls hand. "You're bleeding. What happend?"
Simon cast a breif glance at that, but abruptly looking away when Bree caught on. Kizu protested a moment before letting the hand be taken away... "Sharp tooth." she nodded... having forgotten all about the cut. "Like Si--..Jekels. See..." she pointed up at him as Bree inspected the damage... Nothing more than a pinprick. Deciding the girl was fine, she migrated her attention up to the object SImon was holding. "Oh... Wow, imagine that! Those are pretty hard to find just washed up on shore like that,especially that big..."
Kizu beamed, yay she'd found somethign treasure-worthy! and Bree would know...
Simon peered it over, snorting slightly as though it were nothing, he started to hand it back down to his sister. "Here."
She looked at it... then back to Simon... "No." She shook her head, grinning widely. "I gift to Sim-Jekel..." she pushed herself to a stand, having forgotten all about the cut she was goign to cry over moments ago. Her arms suddenlly wrapped around the Tiger-shark's legs. "I love you, brother~" She cooed... even if he scared her and picke don her.. Today he had been nice.
Simon tensed... Glancing at Bree then back to the little girl on his legs... It made him feel good, yes... Love? Of all the things... "Yea... You too.. and stuff." he shifted awkwardly... Oh god he was looking like such a sap. At that thought, he abruptly shoved her away. "It's just a silly tooth... I've got a mouth full..." He shrugged it off, trying to pretend like the gift had meant nothing...
Kizu blinked, immediatly hunching... "Sorry..." she pouted, Bree frowned.
Simon tensed even moreso... Crap. He hadn't wanted to make her sad... he'd liked it, realyl.. But he couldn't just SAY that. "Ugh whatever. Stop that..." he snorted awkwardly... starting to walk towards their set up.
Bree opened her mouth, ready to scold him for being so harsh.. Of all things... Gah. He was horrible sometimes... But he stopped that before it had started.
"Bree, we got any string or something?" He called up as he dug through their group-backpack...
Confused, she shook her head, giving a ruffle to Kizu's hair to try and cheer her. "Uh... Maybe... Why?"
"I wanna make a necklace outa this shitty thing..." he waved the tooth some, "So i can wear it."
Kizu perked suddenlly, giving a squeal of joy. He liked it!
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 4:11 pm
D-corp would like to give you free vaccinations and other required childhood shots free of charge, due to a technically difficulty in sending out the letters to notify you of this need.
You will receive a series of vaccinations to protect against things such as chickenpox, mumps, and other common childhood diseases. Along with things your child's DNA would need. Rabies shots for example if they have a chance on getting that.
Do not worry about the late issue of these shots, Dcorp will take all the nessicary precautions to make sure this delay will not cause any problems.
Please contact Dcorp (PM the mule) to make an appointment.
Thankyou.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 1:39 pm
Raja Dear Bree Zepke, Hello, this is one of your fellow D.Corp parents. My name is Raja, Keanu's mother. You may not have met him before, but I would still like to extend this invitation to you. Keanu has insisted on having a part for all of the children with their dragons at this moment, and so you have been invited to come. We'd like it if you would bring your dragon, as well as the child at 2pm, next Saturday. I, as well as my friend Naito, will be watching the children. They may stay until 5pm on Sunday. My adress is (Adress here), and my number is (number). Feel free to call me if you have any questions, or concerns. I'd love to see you there, and you may of course stay for a while if you are worried about my ability to watch the children, though I'd like to let them have fun. Food, drinks, and snacks will be provided. As well as blankets, and a pillow should your child need them. So feel free to just bring your child, pajamas, a change of clothes, and any hygeine products you'd need. I hope to see you next Saturday. Sincerely, Raja Bree looked over the invitation as she brought it inside... Raja... Raja... Hm. she knew that name somewhere. She shrugged, plopping the invite down as she picked up the phone... Dialing the familiar number of her best.. friend, Yes... friend, to see what he was doing that night. And... then figure out when to get those shots jekel apparently eneded, and how to get him there without losing an arm...
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:43 pm
Brown eyes fluttered open, gray ears giving a twitch. "Nnn..." Bree gave a tiny moan as she snifted against her pillow, half-asleep mind slowly trying to work through what exactly had woken her in the first place. Her half-open eyes peered across the room only to land on a familiar sharkboy standing beside her bed.
She jumped, her choked scream coming out as a tiny squeak. "What are you doing in here?! You're supposed to knock!" She hush-yelled at the boy, gritting her teeth... Luckally she'd only been sleeping this time but geez. She never wanted to scar the poor boy.
Silence.
"Simon...?"
More silence.
Now, she knew somethign was wrong... If there was anything she could count on it was that his first name would elict annoyance and the grand announcment to call him jekel.
She slipped from the covers, staring at the statue-like boy. She quickly straightened her nightgown, circling around Simon...No brain leeches...
She jumped again as he abruptly started walking, out the door... down the hall. Bree followed along curiously... Back into his room, and then just... laid back in bed.
She peered at his sleeping form for a few more minutes, ears giving a twitch. "He sleepwalks...?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 9:30 pm
Bree's mind had been ramming itself against a wall ever seince Simon's first party... Or sleepover. Whatever, girls had been there. She knew what guys and girls did...
She stepped into the dining room, tense with determination. "Simon..." "Jekel." he replied, almost automatically. Well atleast she knew he was awake. "I need to talk to you." She crossed her arms, tail waverying behind her... eyes darting from place to place as she tried to find some way to talk about this ever so awkward but pressing subject. "Simon.... Y-" "Jekel" "SIMON." he growled sligtly.. this was hard enough, did he have to make it worse?! "You're becoming a man..." she continued, earning a raised brow. "And men... well. Men start to want certian.. things from women..." she nodded
He stared at her a moment, mid bite of his wholesome ceral breakfast. "...Is there a point to this?" Bree tensed even more, stoping her foot "Yes theres a point! You know like birds and bees! They just can't fly without it!" the woman gave a wave of her arms as the whole subject seemed to get more and more awkward for her. Damnit why hadn't he found this out from tv yet?! She took a deep breath, setting herself in the chair next to him. Taking a serious tone, as if he might die any second and these would be her last words to him. "At your age men start wanting sex..."
It didn't take too long into the description of this sex object before the boy's eyes narrowed... His pale sandpapery skin almost seened to turn green as his mouth fell slightly open. "THATS... YOU.... YOU AND AXEL. AND HENNET. AND.... AXEL..." he gave a long horrified pause "...EW." Bree waved her arms, trying to cease the boys yelling before Kizu came out and heard all about this way too early. "Shh!" That didn't stop the disquiested boy. "AND THATS WHY ETAIN WAS SO SCARED OF YOU... AND IMPURE. ARG." he shook his head trying to clear everythign he'd just learned.
Bree shhed him again, "Look! We don't need to discuss me." she huffed, plopping a box on the table. "These are for you. I can't stop you from having se-" "SHUT UP." "I can't stop you! Just promise me you'll use these condums."
Simon's jaw dropped, "Why should I?" For the first part he wasn't intending on having any of this... "sex" stuff, and second why should he listen to her queen of the hos? Bree frowned at him. "Because if you don't promise me I'll show you pictures of horrible puss filled boils on your wing wang doodle." She crossed her arms. "Theres a whole pamplet in there, you shoudl read it... And if you don't I'll give you the full out details."
"No no!" he grabbed up the box, "I'll read it. Just.. never mention this again!" He shook his head, hurring to burry himself in his room to gag.
"Wait arn't you going to finish your breakfast?" Bree called after him. "Like hell if I'd be hungry now!" She received, rolling her eyes and giving a soft chuckle. She leaned across the table, hooking a finger around the edge of the bowl to pull it foreward and pick up eating where her son had left off.
"That wasn't too bad...!" she grinned to herself. She had survived the talk! Point for her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 3:49 pm
Reserved: We do not talk about fight club. D:
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 1:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 1:41 pm
Gabriela Juliana "Come here," said Paxton's ever annoyed mother, Naito. With a lick of her thumb, she reached over and began to wipe away a smudge of dirt on her son’s cheek. He had been out climbing over hedges and rolling around in the muck before she had snatched him away from his outdoor paradise, shoved him in the shower, and driven him here, to the Zepke residence.
The lovebird wearily sighed, not quite happy about his mothers fuss and mess to preen and groom him. "Why couldn't you just leave me at home?" He questioned for the 99th time that day. "...Because," began his mother, " like I said, mommy doesn't feel safe with you being alone, with all the weirdoes around." Not that Keanu or any of his other house guests could be called "weirdoes".
Truth be told, Naito was bitter at Raja. He, once again, had forced her into visit one of those dreaded and god awful psychological doctors that she hated so much, but he thought was necessary for her to visit. Out of spite she had refused to let Paxton stay at home and play with Keanu while Raja took her for her visit. "Besides, this place is much nicer, I've heard ...erm, wonderful things about Ms. Zepke and her son from Raja. I bet she's a fabulous baby sitter." An eye twitched slightly as she said this but continued on as if nothing had happened and rang the doorbell.
All it took was a sliver of the door to be opened and Naito was off running towards the car. "I really appreciate this..." she shouted over her shoulder to whom ever answered, "well have to do tea or some crap like that later as a thank you--kaybyebye...behave Paxton!" In a whirlwind she was off, leaving the confused lovebird standing blankly in front of the open door. Paxton looked up into the eyes of the one whom was letting him in. "H-hiiiii." Bree Zepke Bree blinked as something echoed through the house.. At the moment, the couch was overturned with Simon and herself on the other side of it. She was stradling the boy, pinning him down and trying to get some words through his thick skull. In return he was glaring stubbronly at her, teeth clenched... Though not strugling too much, it would have oly made her keep him there longer... and he knew that.
"You're damn lucky..." she hissed, slowly letting go of him and getting up.
"Watch your mouth..." he mocked her own words that constantly came his way whenever he took to sayign a cussword or two...
Bree stiffened, snarling a bit "Simon Jekel Zepke, this is NOT over." with that, she turned on a heel, giving a tiny fuss to her hair and clothes to get rid of the evidence of battle, then opening the door. Her ears perked as she watched some woman drive off as fast as possible... Then moved her gaze to the child she'd been left with. Rushing off like that reminded her far too much of what she'd do with Simon... Still, some fruity looking bird child couldn't be too much trouble, atleast thats what she assumed as she raised a brow at the pre-teen. "Hi..." Still slightly miffed from Simon she turned tail, heading back inside. "C'mon..." she muttered, moving back into the living room.
Simon, had wisely taken his leave to hide in his room, leaving the mess behind... Hoping that Bree might settle down some before he returned. Last thing he wanted to do was lose that trip to the beach next weekend...
Bree sighed, kneeling down next to the couch to hoist it back to it's rightful position with a loud thud. With that taken care of, she turned back to the boy with a fairly fake smile.. "Well. So... You hungry or something?" Why exactly did someone so old need a babysitter? She wouldn't leave Simon alone.. but that's because he might go kill someone or something of the sort. Gabriela Juliana Paxton starred nervously at Bree. He was half hoping that it would have been Bree's son whom answered the door...but then again he wasn't one to show disappointment. "Thank you," Paxton said with as much sincerity in his voice that he could muster. He was nervous, he didn't like this. Meeting people at the mall or outside was fine, but here, well, he felt as if he were intruding upon Ms. Zepke and her household.
The stepped through the entrance door, shutting it behind him. Here, he paused a few moments to fiddle with his clothes. With a sharp tug he pulled down his black shorts which had seemed to slip up his middle a bit. With a curious eye Paxton watched as Bree wandered down the hallway.
Paxton hadn't met many parents before, but all the ones he had met were rather peculiar. Bree didn't seem that odd though, sure she had ears and a tail...but who didn't these days, eh? Actually Ms. Zepke was a rather pretty woman. She seemed to have a rather special charm about her, even if she currently seemed irritated. Huh…did people ever think of him as attractive? It was a passing thought…
The lovebird stared wide eyed as Bree lifted the couch flipping it back as if it were nothing. For a few moments he stood their dumbfounded, not really hearing anything she said. At length though, speech returned to his wide open trap. " Gosh dang! ...I had no idea someone so pretty could be so strong too. Ehehehe," Paxton laughed nervously. It was true, what he said, that is. He was starting to enter that age where a boy prides himself on how physically strong he was. You know, whom could beat up whom, the...'I'm stronger than you are,' sort of pettiness.
So anything that required using some muscle got Paxton's attention, if only for a little bit. The rest of the time his head was filled with thoughts of trying to get into someone’s pants. . It seemed an odd thing to do, why would Paxton want to get into someone else’s pants? Whatever though, Yahto had said that people would love him if he did. More than anything Paxton wanted to be loved and liked, so he did as he was taught. Bree Zepke "Hm?" Bree blinked, a bit taken back by the comment. She paused to glance over her arms, before giving a smirk and shrugging. "Yea.. Kinda happens to you when you climb through ancient booby-trapped tombs..." she grinned, more than happy to brag about such things... She'd always seemed to take more value in the thing smen did. Being the strongest, the best, geting in peoples pants... and then trying to get back out of them. Commitment had never been her thing. The only thing feminine about her was her body... Which she seemed to primp up to it's fullest potential. Sure she could have nicer hair or something minor like that.. but short and simple was the best for her adventures.
Her tail gave a tiny sway as she seemed to relax some. Compliments were always good for ebbing away anger. "I'm sorry Simon.. got in trouble just shortly before you got here, he's in his room... So you hungry or what? We've got soda and all that good stuff.." she gave a wave of her hand, peeking her head into the kitchen. Gabriela Juliana Paxton hadn't thought his comment was out of place or odd. Bree seemed a bit taken aback by it, and the lovebird was suddenly cursing himself for it. No...wait...she was...happy?
The emotion wasn't happiness but it was enough to keep the bird brain from panicking. Hmn, so he had said the right thing. Of course, he had. People liked to be complimented. It was natural thing. The love bird still felt some sense of distance or perhaps apathy from the woman in front of him, but that would change. He wanted it to change. Cause really, if Simon wasn't going to be around for the afternoon, he had figure out some way to make Bree into his new companion.
"An adventure? " Said Paxton rather curiously as Bree regaled him with a brief note about her job. "How...exotic," the boy paused. Now, what was that line he was supposed to follow up with? ..."Just like you." Paxton finished off with a smirk. Perfect. He had said and repeated that line perfectly for this situation, even playing out the gestures and facials to a "T".
"...And no thanks but no thanks." He smiled also remembering to take manners into play. "...I'm not in the ...uh, mood for food." Besides, what ever this woman had in her kitchen would probably not be to his liking. Simon, her son, he was a shark wasn't he? This meant the fridge was filled with lots of meat. He doubted he would find much fresh fruit or vegetables. Bree Zepke "Yea used to do them all the time... Ever since i was your age." Bree frowned some upon hearing herself, crap she sounded old... Like.. oena those old men that sat around talking bout the good ol days. "'Course.. That was only what, 10 years ago?" she quickly added in, immediatly feeling better about her age. She was only 21 or so afterall... Just now legally able to drink, as though that had ever stopped her. Then again, Bree wasn't a fan of drinking... It dulled everythign far too much.
She quickly brushed away her wandeirng thoughts as he whipped out a rather old line. She smirked some, moving back over to him. "Well, arn't you the smooth talker...?" She gave a ruffle of the boys hair, not thinking much of his actions as of yet. "And alright.. Tell me if you get hungry, kay?" she shrugged, setting herself on the couch. She didn't have any fancy cable... but maybe there'd be something on that the boy would enjoy? Bah. Lil kids were easier... Just read em a book and...
Well actually, Etain had been hell for Bree. So scratch that.
All children were a pain...
"So, anything you wanna do? TV.. books..." she shrugged, not having much around the house to do. Gabriela Juliana Wow, his age? Ms. Zepke was quickly turning into one of the more interesting adults...or for that fact, people he had ever met. Off and away adventuring at his age? It was hard to imagine, but certainly an amazing, not to mention a** kicking accomplishment. Heh, here he was, now what 12, hadn't really been away from home a day in his life.
The bird gave a soft smile and braced himself as Bree's fingers slipped through his gold and pink hair. Attention, oh how he loved it. An this was the good kind too, or so he was told, physical gratification was always best. "Just telling the truth," Paxton mumbled sheepishly as she moved away. What? The fun was already over? No, no the nice touching had ended so soon!
Determined to gain more affection, Paxton patiently followed Bree over to the couch. Unlike most people whom respect personal space, and take a seat at the opposite end of the couch, Paxton choose a spot right up and close to Bree. "Why don't you tell me about some of the adventures you've had?" with a smooth motion Paxton shifted a few strand of wild hair back in place. "I"m sure a ...experienced woman such as yourself has a lot she can ...teach--erm, I mean share with me." He had been pressing himself closer to Bree, yet, the little mix up of words had shaken his confidence and so he pulled back. Not like it made a difference, he was still nice and cozy with the woman. Bree Zepke Bree shifted some, oh she liked closeness as well herself... but... She was babysitting this one for pete's sake. Probably too young or something like that. Tsh. People and their morals.
Shrugging it off for the moment, she let him stay there, putting her arms behind her head and leaning back. "Heh, Simon never wants to hear my stories. So... Let's see, which one is there?" she pondered aloud tryign to think of a good adventure that would inpress the boy. "Oh yes, this one was a nasty trap... Really clever cheif that set this one up. Okay, so i was heading into some ruin of some sort, it was dark, the occassional poison dart would fly past my head here and there... Typical stuff, when all of a sudden i was standing on ice!" She laughed slightly, obviously getting into the story "It was the middle of july, and hot as heck, i still don't know how that was there. But before i knew it i was on my a** and sliding into a pit full of snakes and spikes." She took a moment to hike her already short skirt up another inch, showing off a array of roundish scars covering her right upper thigh. "That's where i got all these, but the problem was is he put spikes and snakes in... All i had to do was use the spikes to kill the snakes, and the snakes to cushion the spikes." She nodded some, as though that should have been common knowlage. "So in the end, i ende dup with the flaming ruby of Maba somethin or other... Kinda cheap though, it doesn't really have any flames at all." Gabriela Juliana Attentively Paxton listened to Bree's story. If you were going to ask someone to tell you something, well then, you better listen. Besides, people liked when you listened to them. It made them feel important, almost special. Kind of like when you complimented them. Besides, Bree's story was more than interesting enough to have the love bird craning his head in for more of it's delectable goodness.
The boy was flabbergasted by the end of Bree's tail. "An your son, doesn't ever want to listen to you?" Big brown eyes leaned down and mentally traced over the scars on her legs before his actual fingers reached out to touch the flesh. He didn't mean for it to be inappropriate or anything really. It was just his young nature getting the better of him with curiosity. Slowly green little fingers traced over the marred flesh around Bree's legs. Such an anomaly on otherwise such a perfect person...
"I must say..." he looked up, "that you are quite the woman." the child was spellbound with Bree. The lady was truly exotic, in more than one sense, and it kept Paxton’s attention wrapped. So wrapped in fact that he didn't notice as his hand slipped down in between Bree's legs. It was nothing really when you thought about it, but with the way Paxton had said his last statement, miscommunication and chaos was bound to ensue. Bree Zepke Bree seemed rather happy as to how interested the boy seemed, though that was broken as she gulped some at his wandeirng hands. She only breifly wondered what she should do before she decided on something. He was a boy, nearly a teenager... Who really gave a crap about age anyways? Certiantly not her. So why should she hold back on him?
Shrugging it off, and deciding to have alittle fun wit hthe boy wether it lead anywhere or not, she leaned ever so slightly. Glancing at where his hand was trying to go curiously. "What are you impling, hm?" she smirked, moving her arms out from behind her head. Placing one on the arm of the sofa, and the other was free to brush a few strands of hair from the boy's face, making sure they wouldn't block the view of his expression. Gabriela Juliana Paxton: Implying? Huh, he wasn't ....oh. Slowly Paxton's eyes moved down, as he became aware of just how dangerously close is hand had gotten. An now she was leaning in, great, just great. Again, Paxton's nerves broke loose. He had managed to get his conscious calm and collected earlier when he was all a twitter. But now...well, his heart was beating so fast that he didn't think he could calm himself down again, even if he wanted too. Which he did. He really did.
Beneath the red color of his face, his cheeks burned. Thankfully...or was it rather unfortunately, the red hid the mad blush which swept across him as hand slid up and pushed his hair away from his eyes. Great, what was he supposed to do now? All this talk, the words, the motions...they were simply that and nothing more. He hadn't meant for things to turn into what they were currently. Now he had nothing to back himself up with. Paxton may have been catching on how to talk the talk...but when it came to it, he couldn't walk the walk.
"I erm...I..uh..." He floundered desperately, in his head rushed a million things to say. Among them was the voice of common reason which told him to scream, 'NOTHING!'. Yet, common reason is boring...what came out instead was one line which had engraved itself into Paxton's mind. He had been practicing this one line for days in the bathroom, or something like it...making it perfect for the day he would actually use it. Too bad today was the day he would, and it wouldn't be perfect either. Paxton closed his eyes and blurted out, "...I'M SAYING THAT WE SHOULD FOOL AROND!" ....He pulled back slightly away from Bree, clapping his hands over his mouth. Oh god, had he really said that aloud? Bree Zepke Bree watched the boy practically start squirming under her stare, as she waited patiently... Not that she expected it to go anywhere. Honestly, she was used to young boys "talking the talk" then running off when it came down to it. Perhaps giving in was a bit of her own moral lesson for such boys.
Bree almost died laughing when he yelled that, holding back such laughter and glancing back to see if Simon would pop out to yell at them. Silly boy.. so squimish. "Alright then." she chuckled some, finding the whole thing cute in a way. To Bree physical things were nothing more than playing a board game. Anyone that wanted to was fair game... And Bree was the master of this game. "You're cute, so I'm game... Just... don't tell your mom, kay?" Bree grinned at the boy, doubting she would get paid if his mother found out. That never did go over well...
"Perhaps we should start out a bit slower, ey?" carefully she moved his hand away from it's position between her legs, crossing them after. Gabriela Juliana Paxton gulped some waiting to see what Bree would do in reply. She...she defiantly wasn't like most adults. Oh dear, what had he gotten himself into now? He...he hadn't even had his first kiss yet, let alone even been this close to anyone whom seemed to have the same altered motives as he did. However, unlike Paxton, Bree was being 100% dead serious, as where he had only been 30% or so. Oh well, thirty percent was defiantly enough to keep Paxton more curious than afraid. Even if this was...wrong. Yes, the boy did have some sense of morals, at least he knew what he had said an the way he had been acting weren't right. He also knew that how Bree was acting wasn't quite right either. The note of 'Just...don't tell your mom' set that clear in the boys mind.
Should he continue with this? It did seem like...a major decision. Perhaps he wasn't quite old for such things?
Nonsense, ah there it was, the fool hardy kid in him. That undeveloped part of him, which said, "Take risks...break the rules...come on you only live once. Besides, you've been bragging forever...all talk and now show, now's your chance to prove what you've learned...to actually back up your claims. Come on, ya chicken?" Outwardly Paxton frowned, 'Of coarse I'm not chicken...I'm a lovebird!'
Ah, yes, that's right, he was a lovebird. An as such he should...love? That was what he truly wanted, wasn't it? To be able to learn how to make people love him and love them in return. Physical touch was the easiest way to show that you cared... An adult would laugh at such an ideas, but Paxton was no adult, his thinking process wasn't all quite there and assembled yet. An so he slowly took a breath, "Yes, your...quite right." Trembling he moved his hand from Bree, "...Um? Makeout?" Was that how it usually started? Bree Zepke This was all too fun for the woman. Normally the kids backed out by now... And Bree was more than curious to see just how far they could get. Smirking, she leaned in, cupping his chin gently with one hand and tilting his face to meet hers. "I beleive that's what it's called." She whispered against his lips before gently placing her lips on his... She figured she'd go slow, for his sake, that way he could back out whenever he wanted. But until then... why not have fun?
Simon did hear a yell of some sort, looking up from his gorey comic book he'd snuck in. He had recently found a new favorite comic... One that had an evil shark mutant man as the main villian. He stared at the door with a frown.. Should he go out? A deabatable issue... He wasn't a big fan of new people, but then he was a fan of showing off to new people... but then Bree was mad at him and if he went out he was liable to respark that anger. So.. the not going out idea won over, she'd probably come get him later anyways, telling him to come socilize or something. Gabriela Juliana Wow, Ms. Zepke was getting close...awful...close and...wa-wa...were her lips on him? An actual kiss? Paxton kept his eyes open as Bree pressed her lips to him. So this was a kiss, his first kiss...from a woman almost twice his age. It felt, surprisingly ...fantastic. Inside his tummy came that fluttery feeling, the kind where people said they had butterflies in their stomach. Yet, Paxton never really thought that having actual butterflies in your stomach would feel that way. You wouldn't be able to feel anything really, stomach acid would get to 'em first.
So now what? Paxton had his lips against hers. Close his eyes, that was the first thing he did, after that the rest came...with out thought. Imagination got the best of him, and for a moment he thought he felt her tongue inside his mouth. In all reality, he hadn't, yet...the idea enticed him to return the favor. Ever so carefully Paxton slid out his tongue pressing it between Bree's lips he found his way into her moth. Currently in his mind was nothing, everything was a kind of wonderful hazy delight. A first kiss is kind of like a first high...it makes one's body go crazy, and Paxton? Well, needless to say the boy was thriving off it. He didn't even give thought about the consequences of his action, leading him farther and farther down a unknown path, no did he really stop and bother to think of what would happen if they were caught.
The house was dead quiet, why should he? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Conveniant fade to black~
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Gabriela Juliana Paxton fell back as he made the final struggle with his pants. His tiny chest rose and fell with his ever going panting. Was he ever going to breath normally again?....After what he had just gone through he doubted it. The lovebird cast a side long glance over at Bree whom was lounging on the couch. She didn't have much on...then agian, he didn't either. The boy reached for his shirt, but fell a couple feet short from actually reaching it. Laze took over and after that and he fell back onto the couch. He was simply to exausted to do anything else besides lay there.
Paxton closed his eyes and his head realed with moments of the previous frenzy. Hands arms, panting....oh but it hadn't been all passionate physical activity. It had also been a mental sweat. The knowledge he had gained through his play with Bree was probably more valuble than any lesson some older man could tell him about. It had been awkward, no doubt...even slightly odd...she said he wolud get better with time though. He certainly hoped Bree was right. Yes, of coarse she was right. She had been right about everything up till now, helpfull too...he had a sense of trust for Bree, a newfound feeling of loyalty to the woman. Bree Zepke Bree let out a relaxed sigh, she had taken the time to shove her skirt and shirt back on, though the panties and bra that were supposed to go underneith were still strewn about the place. They didn't matter for the moment... Right now it was time to relax and dwell on that wonderful feeling of satisfaction. She had awhile ago, almost completely forgotten about the other dwellers of the house, only remembering enough to keep her voice monitored and not scream or something of the sort. She paused to crack an eye open and glance at the boy.. he seemed happy, probably not her type.. but she was more than pleased to have helped him along in his journey to manhood. Heck, it seemed to be a big story amongst men to say they lost it to their babysitter... And now she had given this fine young prodigy bragging rights.
Simon, meanwhile, was not near as happy. He sat frozen on his bed, staring at the closed door.... He'd heard things. Things he'd heard before.. but now... Those things had meaning. He knew EXACTLY what that meant.... But it was over now... He had long ago simply assumed Axel or Michael or one of those others had wandered over before Paxton got there. His stomach turned, but.. atleast it was over now. And the good news? Bree would not be mad at him. Positive thoughts. Positive thoughts. Positive thoughts...
With a gulp, he edged off his bed, slowly cracking open the door. Before fully stepping out he decided to yell something at complete random, hoping to spurt the woman to dress if need be. "MOM. WHERE'S THE... CHEESE...?" Okay so he never ate cheese, but that had been the only thing to come to his brain. He waited a moment, then stepped on out... What he found was not at all what he expected. He vaugly reconized Paxton from meeting him at the sleepover... But... He shouldn' t have been... like that.... No. Nonono.
"W...Where's... Axel? Michael?"
Bree blinked, Cheese? why the hell would he want cheese... Oh right.. "S'in the fridge." She called back, where else would cheese be? Oh well, no need not to entertain him. She watched as he slowly came in, then asked about axel and michael... "They're.. not here..." she asked a bit confused, "Just Paxton. No one else was suposed to come here today." It seemed to go right over her head that the idea of someone younger than himself sleeping with her would actually bother than him. Gabriela Juliana The boy frooze as he heard another human voice echo throughout the house. At that moment the lovebird could have smacked himself silly, his right palm reached up and smacked himself in his forehead. Of coarse! How could he forget? Simon. The shark boy had been here the entire time, only breifly had the thought crossed his mind when he had entered the abode. Yet, the moment he and Bree had started getting on better terms with eachother, the thought of Simon or anyone else whom lived in the house left that feathered brain of his. Cheese, cheese?! Paxton quickly reached for his shirt...but it was too late Simon was out in view, and the look the young shark boy was giving him was not the most favorable ever.
With a feeble turn Paxton raised his hand and waved it meekly to Simon. " ....Hello Simon. Long time no see, eh? " They hadn't talked much at the sleepover, so Paxton didn't know the boy very well. However, the impression that Paxton got of Simon was that the boy had a ...more or less sour disposition on life. Oh god---thoughts came flooding back, bad thoughts, thoughts not related to the warm and melting goodness he had been experiencing seconds ago. These thoughts, they were ones of terror, the ones where the voices in his head screamed, "THIS ISN'T RIGHT! SHE'S ALMOST TWICE YOUR AGE." Did Simon ..know what his mother had doing with him? The boy held back a peep of terror and instead gulped, it kept his face looking as if nothing were wrong. After all, just as he had wanted Bree to like him, he wanted her son to as well...
What if Simon would hate him for this? The thought stabbed the lovebird in his ever bleeding heart. Bree Zepke Simon simply stared, mouth slithyl ajar showing off his mass of fanged teeth. Surely not a welcoming look. His eyes darted between the two... Slowly the gears had been turning, seeming to only crush through the metaphorical monkey wrenches he tried to stop them with. Nothing stopped his brain from reaching that horrendous conclusion... Bree had, indeed, slept with someone younger than he... He even remembered when this guy was a kid... Just a harmless little kid. That wonderful time before Bree had whipped out the birds and the bees.
Bree sighed some, watchign the little timebomb in her son tick down. Tick... Tick... "Simon..." She started, hoping to catch him before he went off.
It was too late. The bomb went off, Simon raising his voice to an unneeded pitch. "What the HELL?!" was all he had managed to think of during that long awkward pause. "You... and ... That's SICK. YOU'RE SICK. YOU TOO. ******** sonnova..." Sure the rant was mostly to ease his own insecurities with the issue, but it certiantly wasn't reassuring to Paxton.
Bree growled a bit, sitting up. She wasn't about to allow Simon to put down the poor boy... He hadn't seemed like one to take such things. So, she resorted to being as immature as SImon was being. "You're just jelaous cause he got a girl before you could." Gabriela Juliana The tension was thick enough to suffocate the poor lovebird. This situation, it was getting stickier by the minute....much like the back of his legs the summer heat was god awful. Oh yes. Simon was mad. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure this one out. If facials hadn't said it, the "What the HELL?!" clearly did. The lovebird shrunk back against the couch. He couldn't escape quick enough. Infact, he couldn't escape at all. Naito wasn't back yet, even if he wanted to leave he couldn't. Oh what too do, what to do?! He wasn't good with handeling angery people. He...he hadn't really had to deal with it, hence he didn't know how to. Sure, their was that one time where Laial attacked him, but that was a physical scuffle. Simon did look like he was about ready to jump Paxton and rip out his throat and his mothers, however, the young bird had a feeling that his 'friend' would refrain from such a thing. Damn. This would be easier to deal with if Simon did want a physical scuffel. Sure, Paxton would get the holy heck beaten out of him, but at least Simon would have his piece then and there. Words were awkward and tricky things to use, Paxton wanted to make peice, but he was going to have to do this carefully. Love, that was supposed to be how he was supposed to get people to like him, physical wooing, a sliver tongue and all that nonsence, but if Simon was reacting like this to Bree and him, well, showing the boy affection would not be the good way to go.
With a quick slip, Paxton slunk to the floor. The feathers on his head twitched slightly as Bree mentioned the jeleous part. Oh...no, not good. With more incentive to move faster, Paxton picked up his shirt and quickly stood up. He had no idea where he was going but--" Erm, I'll just be hitting up the---bathroom." With a bow of his head the boy made his way out of the room. No, no, he didn't want to have to deal with this. That was one thing Paxton hadn't learned, responsiblity. Instead of taking care of the problem like an adult, he ran like a child. Bree Zepke Simon blinked at the comback... That was right... Paxton was.. better than him at something? His expression completely changed, to one of actual horror rather than being angry or discusted. Simon had a weakspot for being.. well. Manly. And there was nothing more manly than losing your Virginity, atleast thats how it seemed to go on with the other boys. "I..." he stumbled.
Bree had him. She won... It gave her an odd sense of pride, as it seemed to always be a fight with the boy... A won battle in the war was always welcomed. She knew exactly how to get under simon's thick skin... "Very manly. Paxton, that is."
Simon cringed, damn she-witch.. reading his mind or whatever she did. He scoffed at Paxton as he ran off, his pride deflating as the boy that was so much 'manlier' than he was practically running in fear. "I.. Y..you!" he stumbled, looking even mor eupset by this new information. "Whatever." he finally spat, glaring at the bathroom door as it closed. "I.. I'm getting that cheese."
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 3:13 am
Perilas_Coleman Perilas stood at the front of his classroom, glancing through his notes while waiting for the two students to show up with their aquatic dragons. His dusty blonde hair was free from the helmet he wore when teaching flight. The silly dragons' wings caused too much wind and messed up his hair all the time.
The blackboard behind the man had a few words written on it. Some of the words included 'swamping', 'ramming', 'fast swimmer', 'dark vision', and 'strong willed'. Cerlyn-Ama Laial meandered into the classroom, Heiko following close behind. He looked around, surprised that no one else was at the class. Laial blinked at Peri, a little past confused. "Don't any other kids have Heikos? Er, I mean, leviathans." The said leviathan streched out before relaxing and curling next Laial's feet. Arafel "Yo~" A familiar voice chine din behind Laial's question. For once, he was on time... This was something he was actually interested in. While the boy had very little morals and cares, he still had some. And one of them was to take care of his dragon friend...
He'd come to find that friends were rare... Despite that mostly being his fault, he'd come to value the three friends he'd had and push away everyone else.
Thus... He cared about Lev. And he wanted to do everything in his power to take care of the little flopping creature that wasn't so little anymore.
What he didn't care about was the boy who shared his type of dragon. He offered a cocky glare to the other boy as he strode into the room, tail lashing behind him in irritation. Why did he have to be here?
His eyes migrated to the board, where he could tell something war written... but it was far too blurry for him to read.
Lev followed behind him, having grown quite a bit since he'd first received the little welp. When he first came in, he'd seemed unhappy about the lack of water... However a familiar dragon aught his sight and he gave a happy chirp. "Friend!"
And lastly, Bree followed... Tail hanging low, grumbling something about stupid giant dragons, blackmail, and expensive pickup trucks. Atleast Simon hadn't given her a fight about coming. "Alright..." she glanced at a familiar younger boy... Frowning some. "I swear to God Simon..." she growled in a hushed tone, only receiving a cross of the boy's arms and a light "hmph." However the threat was there... And Simon knew no more Jaws the video game for likely the rest of his life if he didn't heed the warning. And apparently starting a fight didn't just mean physically, it meant he couldn't make any sharp-witted insults.
The horror.
Letting out a sigh, Bree brushed some hair out of her face, crossing her arms and giving him another scowl for good measure. Her temper had worn unreasonably thin ove rthe time she'd spent with him. Perilas_Coleman Perilas had just opened his mouth to respond to the first boy's question when the shark boy sauntered into the classroom, his own dragon following along behind as well as... a mother? That was a first. Most of the parents seemed to think their kids were old enough now to attend class on their own. Not that he was complaining about this one being here, of course.
Smiling at the woman, Peri turned his attention to the two boys. "Well, to start off, do either of you have any questions about your dragons? That's what this class is about, to learn about what your dragon can do. And also for me to answer any questions you might have about your dragon." Tao Orii Laial groaned at the familiar voice. "Hello, Mr. Hyde. How did you..." This was about leviathans. They both had that type of dragon. This was dragon class. If he was the type to swear, he wouldn't have stopped for at least an hour. As such, he forced his attention to the woman with Hyde. Wonder what she's doing here....Heiko was instantly happier than her 'human' master. She flopped over to the ( slightly grown) Lev, grinning. "Freeee!" she imitated, trying to say 'friend' to him. Oh, what fun~! Laial blinked at the other voice. Oh yeah. The teacher. "Yeah. What determines the personality?" Because Heiko wasn't 'strong-willed', or at least, not that he knew. "And what does 'swamping' mean?"Arafel Simon huffed, trying to keep from whipping out whatever insults he could think of to Laial. Think of the game... Think of the game...
Bree shot a look at the younger boy, it wasn't the best insult in her opinion... Afterall, if Simon liked reading she would have thought he'd like Dr.Jekel and Mr.Hyde. But it wasn't the insult, it was the tone. Then again, she'd be pissed too if she got the crud beat out of her...
Either way.. No reason to stay. So she started backing out... pausing to pass the teacher a glance. Okay so she had to give D-corp some credit... They managed to pick out some rather fine looking men. So she stopped next to teh door, lingering there and pretending she wanted to hear the answere to whatever questions the squishy looking kid had asked.
Lev shifted, greeting her with a happy nudge and nuzzle. Pausing only when Simon grunted in distaste. But.. he didn't like the other dragons, just Heiko. All the other dragons flaunted about their land legs and wings... Stupid things. Perilas_Coleman Perilas glanced at the two boys glaring daggers at one another. Joy. They didn't get along. But one of them did have a really good looking mother... Luckily, Laial's voice brought Peri back from his little daydream about Bree.
"Hmm? Oh, well, each dragon's a bit different. But each type of dragon has a typical sort of personality. Not that there aren't a few that don't meet that standard type, but most do." And now onto the next question the tenticle kid had asked. "Swamping is a leviathan's typical attack. Along with ramming. Swamping is creating a wave to wash over another swimmer. Swamping a swimming creature can cause the swimmer to drown, or at least struggle long enough for the leviathan to catch it." Cerlyn-Ama Laial blinked twice as his brain absorbed the information. Like a sponge. Because he wanted to walk out of here knowing important things about Heiko. "So the stuff on the board's like more of a guideline?" He never really saw Heiko 'swamp' something before. Heiko chirped quietly but happily at Lev, bumping him gently, as he did. Since she didn't meet a lot of dragons, it was something like 'dragon see, dragon do'. She paused and looked at Simon with curious eyes. Did Lev's 'human' not lke her? She only saw him once before... Arafel Swamping? That sounded fairly awesome. He gave a small smirk to Lev, only to find him still cooing over that other dragon... Tsh. Not that it really mattered... His dragon hadn't done anything wrong, not yet anyways. "We'll have to try that out next time we go to the beach, huh?" he whispered in a hushed voice.
Wait, Laial could read the board? He frowned some, a tad miffed at that... he'd never actually been around anyone else where he needed to read things that were distance away. And the fact that Laial of all people could nad he couldn't was more than annoying.
Casually, he slipped foreward to a seat as close to teh board as he could get, plopping himself down in it... There. Now he could make out some of it.
Bree kept her position in the doorway, smiling a bit... She had caught the breif glazed look Peri had given... And it ceritantly wasn't for anyone else in this room. Atleast she hoped not. Still testing the waters, she leaned against the door frame in a tad more awkward position, jutting a hip out to the side, and raisint her arm up over her head. She'd rest an elbow on the wood, and place her head on her upper arm to use it as a sort of cushion. Then, to add the final touch, she trailed her tongue across her lips.
Oh the joys of flirting.
Lev nodded to Simon's question, that sounded fun... And with Simon he wouldn't have to scare and or drown any small children! Simon could breath underwater. Perilas_Coleman Peri started to answer Laial's question when he caught sight of movement from the mother. A certain part of his anatomy reacted to Bree's flirting and the man, gulping, had to get control over himself rather quickly. There were children here, after all. Not that it really mattered to Peri, but he figured D-corp wouldn't be happy if he pursued... that... in front of the kids.
Coughing slightly, Perilas brought himself around to answer the question. "Sort of, yes. Swamping and ramming are two attacks. And leviathans are very fast swimmers. They can also see in dark waters and can usually be rather strong willed about getting their way." Perilas_Coleman Peri started to answer Laial's question when he caught sight of movement from the mother. A certain part of his anatomy reacted to Bree's flirting and the man, gulping, had to get control over himself rather quickly. There were children here, after all. Not that it really mattered to Peri, but he figured D-corp wouldn't be happy if he pursued... that... in front of the kids.
Coughing slightly, Perilas brought himself around to answer the question. "Sort of, yes. Swamping and ramming are two attacks. And leviathans are very fast swimmers. They can also see in dark waters and can usually be rather strong willed about getting their way." Cerlyn-Ama Laial tilted his head curiously, biting his cheek to keep from smiling too widely. "Do you enjoy sitting in the front, Mr. Hyde?" he asked innocently, managing to keep a straight face. He blinked at the teacher. Uh-oh. "Teacher, are you sick?" Coughing meant you were sick, right? Should he be teaching if he was sick? Didn't D-Corp have 'vaccines' or something? He might have to get some. Laial didn't want to get sick. Heiko settled around her master's sandels. Mr should have a pool in his room. Arafel Simon snorted, the hell was that supposed to mean... He gave a glance back at the boy... surely that hadn't been an insult... But then again, Laial wasn't just going to up and try and make conversation. Oh well, he'd make a comeback anyways. "Well i am always ahead of you."
His focus went back to the teacher, sick? Egh who cared... He just wanted to learn about his dragon and get out of there. Away from that pompus little t**t. "All the more reason to speed this up..." he shot towards the sick comment. He meant no harm to the teacher really, but Laial was leaving him in a bad mood.
Lev paused before following Simon to his seat, staring up at the teacher curiously... so this man knew all about him eh? Wierd.
Bree's grin widened, raising her brows. "Simon~" She interupted, voice oddly silky "I'm going to be in the restrooms," she announced, moving her eyes to meet the teacher's to suggest that she didn't mean the next part for the boy. "Come get me if you need anything." She gave a light wink, turning tail and heading off with a all too dramatic sway.
Simon slouched some in his seat... That voice... Wierd. He chose to shove it away for now, snapping back irritably "Yea yea whatever." Perilas_Coleman Peri shook his head at the squid boy. "No, no. Just a bit of a cough's all..." Though that statement was diminished as Peri coughed again after Bree's comment. Oh boy did he want an excuse to go after that woman!
But, somehow, Peri turned his attention back to the two boys. Or, well, a good portion of his attention, at least... "So... uh, did either of you have any other questions?" Cerlyn-Ama Laial blinked innocently. "Well, not if the door was ahead, which it will be when you leave." Although the 'speed up' comment was probably true, good luck getting Laial to say that. Mr. Hyde's (parent?) got Laial very, very confused. Very. His mind semi-linked the woman to the coughing. But anything more was...ack. "Just one," he replied, "What the ******** is going on around here?"Arafel Simon frowned, god he was annoying.. Did he really think he was clever?! The sheer stupidity overwhelmed Simon... And why did he hate him so much? What, he had tried being nice.. he'd tried! All he'd gotten was smartass remarks and then played off as the badguy...
Perhaps the general annoyance only made it worse... That cockyness... That voice, the sight... Everything about Laial... Since the firt time they'd met he'd been an arrogant b*****d.. Always thinking he was so smart and above everyone else. Perhaps the fact he hated that so was hypocritical... but atleast Simon gave people the chance to be better than him. He was always up for a compitition or two to prove who was better... Wasn't his fault that no one had beaten him. Right?
Either way... Laial annoid the living hell out of him, and with his nearing teenagehood he was pumped full more of hormones than ever before.
And so, he snapped, forgetting all about keeping his video games and whatever else... "Oh ******** hell you think you're so smart?! You think you can just pop off these lame little come backs? Well let me tell you something. You've got NOTHING. How many friends do you have, huh? None. Right? Cause you're a jackass and no one wants to be around a smartmouthed little s**t!" Simon gritted his teeth, slamming his fists against the chair beside him. Perhaps that friends bit had come from something Simon saw of himself... But the world would never know that, and right now it just looked like he was grasping at straws to try and make the other boy feel bad.
Lev jumped back at the sudden outburst.. Oh dear, he'd never seen Simon quite that mad. Once the initial attack to the chair seemed to be over lev scooted foreward, stuffing his muzzle up under Simon's arm in a friendly gesture. "Simon Lev friend..." Though he was still young, couldn't talk too well... He did notice things though. Like the fact Simon seemed to always get mad when strangers yelled at him... So this was just another time where he was sad, right? Thus, he needed to cheer him up.
Simon fell into silence, black eyes slipping down to the leviathan... giving a small smile and a pet to his friend. "No questions..." he muttered, as an afterthought. Cerlyn-Ama Heiko stared in confusion. She decided it was best to shrug it off as a 'male fight' and relax in her corner. Because Laial was her master but Lev's master was yelling at her master but Lev liked his master and- It was all so confusing. That's why she stayed out of it. Laial blinked at the sudden outburst, wincing slightly at all the noise that Simon made. Ack. When people shout, did they always have to be so...loud? Obviously, Laial, or else they wouldn't be shouting. Duh. And Simon thought Laial thought of himself as smart? Geez. This guy had it reversed, didn't he? All the other stuff he told himself (maybe without all those curse words) at least once a week. "I would like NEW news, thank you. See, I've heard all that before, with me saying it. I KNOW all of that, and I accept it."Ack, though. A fire, that's all he could relate it to. A fire that urged him to slice Simon's limbs off one by one inside while he was inside those shackles that strech outwards. Preferably against a wall so his tail would be slightly uncomfortable. Have the room heated really warm, and drink cool water in front of him. And give him those laxitives on DiscoveryHealth channel that made you have to pee about every four minutes, but not let him... He never felt rage before. Perilas_Coleman Peri blinked at the pair. Okay, they didn't just not like one another, they hated one another. And it looked like the two boys were about to start fighting one another. Not good. He wasn't a fight instructor!! What to do? What to do....? He didn't want to leave the two alone for fear of them killing each other.
"Boys, boys!!" Perilas raised his voice. "No fighting!" At this rate they wouldn't learn anything else... Arafel For probably the first time ever, Simon was at a loss for words. None of that made sense. Though that loss of words hardly lasted more than a minute "If you know it, why don't you do everyone a favor and go crawl in a hole and stay there?" He shot back, voice suprisingly low compared to the loud tone it had just been moments ago. More like a hiss of pure hatered than anger.
His eyes stayed locked on the teacher, cold and resembling the idea that he was a shark more than before. Ofcourse having pure black eyes never helped your image...
His mouth opened breifly to try and defend himself... Say that Laial had started it. That laial had started everything... But that never worked. No, no, the shark was the bad guy, not the pink squishy blob of a**-dom. He slumped back in his chair, continuing to scrach under Lev's chin. "Hurry up and teach already, teach... Before the retard back there makes me come kick his a**... again."
Truth was he just wanted out of there right now. Never felt good to be constantly hounded, even if they were cruddy insults... And ignoring the fact that he had been flinging more insults than the other and had pretty much started it. But like hell if he'd let Laial know he had gottent hat far under his skin. So he disquised his discomfort with a snotty command to the teacher and a threat back to Laial.
Though He didn't care what Laial thought, but he did still care about other people's opinions. Even this teacher, he had to be pretty cool because he knew stuff about lev... But noo, this whole day was being ruined because that morron was here.
The dragon quite happily accepting this petting and was trying to lean further into Simon's lap to get better petting. Tao Orii "Because peole lower than me do not do such," Laial hissed right back. The fire began to feel as if it had suddenly more than doubled in size. He had to grip onto a tentacle and clamp down to control it a little. It hurt, of course, but this was a good distraction. Until the teacher opened his mouth. Pinhole eyes were not meant for glaring pure hate, but Laial manadged to do just fine. The fire had tripled. Now he felt as if his tentacle would pop like a balloon. "You failed the first time, what makes think you'll succeed the second?"If you haven't realized, rational thought had flown out of Laial's ear by now. Perilas_Coleman Peri groaned as the tenticle boy continued to glare daggers at the other boy. He'd already covered what was on the board anyways, so... "Out! Out! Both of you, get on out! Apparently you can't control yourselves any longer to listen to anything else I might have to say, so class is over. Dismissed. Finished." The man glared at both boys for a moment (though for a bit longer at Laial) before turning and leaving the room.
Why hadn't he been warned if those two didn't get along? He would definately be sure to make a note of it and make sure that they were never both in the same class of his again! The man stormed down the hallway. Arafel His blood ran cold, not only had Laial known he was worthless, but he still thought he was above everyone else. And then he claimed Simon had FAILED kicking his a** last time?
Then he was in trouble... Peri was leaving. Simon's eyes followed him out, missing the fact he had pinned Laial more than he... No, he was the bad guy again. Bree was going to take everything he had like she had warned...
But then, what did he have to lose. Lev suddenlly backed away as Simon abruptly stood up, tense and shaking lightly, his shoulders hunched. Everything was blurry, and not because his eyesight was poor. It was because he was so pissed he couldn't see straight. So thats where that saying came from...
He spun around, facing Laial with an eerie look. Every little ounce of anger was clearly written on the pre-teen's expression. His tail shifted behind him, a light thrash of annoyance. He started forward, taking every step slowly. "You ..." he hissed through gritted teeth. "You just had to... Keep pushing, didn't you?" Another step. He kept his eyes locked on Laial's. Just waiting for him to try and make a move... The world of simple boyish fights had mutated into the animal kingdom... And now, just as they would be in the wild, the shark was hunting his next meal.
It was official. Simon had lost it... Tao Orii Laial gone unnaffected by the teacher's outburst. In fact, he had somehow tuned Peri off. Peri didn't matter to Laial anymore, no more did the security cameras they always said were all around D-Corp. Heiko might not have even mattered. All he knew was that the fire had taken over, and it wanted to fight. Laial moved a foot back so he was balanced better. Again, some tentacles rose up like snakes. This time, however, some curled up alongside the ground, and others drew all the way back. A few more streched out like an armspan. Then, something proving Laial had lost it just as much as Simon... He smiled. No, not smiled. Smirked. As if he was going to thoroughly enjoy this. As if he was doing this just for the pleasure of doing it. Heiko's eyes widened when she saw this. This...what happened?! She quickly flopped so that the two boys and her were seperated by a rather heavy podium. Arafel Lev was backing up against the other side of the room... He wondered if he should do something... Stop it before someone got hurt or something like that? Well... He didn't much like Laial anyways. And Simon could handle himself. No need to worry, right? Of course.
Simon wasn't going to smile.. He might have if it had been any one else. But not Laial... no... He would smile AFTER Laial had been beaten into a bloodied pulp.
Another step... His hands fisted at his sides. He gave but a breif glance at the raised tentacles... He didn't feel threatened. Not one bit... Nothing about Laial felt threatning... And he'd had plenty of practice wrestling Bree to feel confident that he could get out of anything some silly squishy tentacles could try.
A few more steps... He stopped, arms reach of Laial, keeping eye contact. He gave the breifest of pauses, before the first punch was thrown. A simple undercut aimed towards his gut for a simple starter, placing all his 300lbs into the punch.
Meanwhile...
Bree had settled herself next to the restrooms, deciding the hall better to wait than actually inside. She raised a brow as she caught sight of the man she'd been flirting with. She leaned forward, with a slight smile and a wave... That was until he got closer and she could see the annoid look on his face. She frowned some, leaning in a certian way to try and look more appealing... She was bored, and her 'sex-ADD' was kicking in again... Perilas_Coleman Peri was storming on down the hallway when he spotted that mother from earlier. He slowed, then came to a stop, though he was still ticked. But Bree's pose was helping... She was really good looking, too... His blood already roiled, it didn't take long for it to affect a certain part of the male anatomy. Oh, no... brain losing control... male genitalia taking over... Tao Orii Frankly, Laial didn't quite know what was going to happen. Thus, he was not prepared for the punch to his stomach. Dropping to his knees, his stomach decided it wasn't interested in breakfast anymore. A hand swiped towards Simon's ankle, seeming to grab for it, when the real attack was on Simon's other ankle. A tentacle had circled it, and when (not if, of course, in Laial's mind) Simon took a step back to avoid the hand, Laial might have enough strenght to pull his other leg out from under Simon. Arafel Ah too easy... he was about to go for his next move, to straddle and start beating him... However a hand around his ankle caught his attention. Stupidly, he tried to pull away from it... tentacle caught the other leg. And .. you know what they say, the bigger they are the harder they fall.
He landed on his back with a loud thud, trying to catch himself some with his elbows, his dorsal fin still smacked against the ground, luckally he'd gotten used to folding it up against his back long ago and it didn't result in getting broken. Still it hurt, and he cringed in responce, reacting on instinct to try and get the other boy off his feet. His tail thrashed, smacking into his opponent. Hard. Laial might even end up cut from the sandpaper-like skin if it hit directly.
Bree's smile returned as his expression wavered, slipping forward to greet the man. "You look stressed..." she met him, lifting a hand to toy with the scarf he was wearing. "Perhaps I can help?" She wasn't really thinking of Simon at that point... He was harmless, he'd proved that much. Atleast... She thought so. He'd been well behaived over the last while, and she had simply thought he had grown up enough.
Well she was wrong... But she'd find that out later. For now she was going to have fun with the teacher... One thing to be said for D-corp, they certiantly did lead her to meet the nicest men. Perilas_Coleman "Hmmm.... yes..." Peri mumbled as Bree came forward. His irritation and anger at those two... children, was replaced by a more driving and urgent emotion. He didn't even think to tell this mother about her child's actions, though Simon had behaved a lot better than Laial... and how was he to know what was going on in the classroom right at this very moment? Tao Orii Laial's smirk at victory didn't last long. Fortunetly, his tail only smacked REALLY REALLY hard against his shell, roughing it up a bit instead the side. Unfortunetly, the force slid him a few feet on the other side of his shell. The action left most of his gray flesh in the general direction of Simon. Not A Good Thing. As quickly as he could, he pulled his arms, legs, torso, and head inside his shell. Tentacles were slightly less vital. Arafel Simon locked eyes with the new position, rolling to his side fist raised, using the momentum to try and force another punch on Laial... It was all go go go.. No stopping. His fist only met shell, flinching suddenlly as a knuckle gave a light pop. He jerked it back, no harm done... "Get out of there you shitfaced coward!" he snarled, moving to stand over Laial... he sunk some fingers into the holes of the shell, pulling up some as he would on someone's shirt collar, then slamming him back against the hard floor.
Bree mentally cheered, while it wasn't the biggest problem she did hate to be turned down... She'd try to shrug it off, but inside it always seemed to irk her more than she'd ever let on.
But that wasn't the case here... so giving a light tug to the scarf, as though it were a leash, she lead him towards the restroom she had situated herself outside of. No one was in it, and it was clean.. Kept to D-corps high standards of sanitization. Perfect. Perilas_Coleman Perilas was still a bit angry at the boys, but now was mostly startled that someone else had done the flirting. He was usually the one doing that, and typically getting rejected. Oh well! He let himself be led along after Bree, a grin starting to form on his face. Tao Orii Laial flinched from teh impact of hitting the floor. a**. he was losing his fingers for that. Laial had manageded to get his tentacles in after all, and now he was wrapping one around each finger, constricting and tightening much like a python would. Arafel Simon didn't let go, even as a light shiver ran up his spine at the strange feeling of such slick things wrapping around his fingers. He simply tightened his grip on the shell, raising him higher into the air and slamming him down harder. "Out!" He repeated again, how was he supposed to pound the living hell out of something safely tucked away in a shell? It made him even more angry... To taunt and yell at him then simply hide away!? He was even lower than he thought. He slammed him against the ground again... and again... And again... Tao Orii Laial's eeys lit up. "If that's what you want..." he replied, grinning. Tentacles shot out of his shell like weeds. Half were to wrap around Simonn's torso and lung area, the other half his throat. The goal? Laial planned on suffocation. Tentacles could suffocate someone easier than hands alone. Arafel Well... He was out. Simon's eyes widened as the tentacles shot out, starting to stumble back, his fingers slipped from Laial's shell. They started to wrap, slipping against the start of the gills on his neck... Tightening. Choking his breathing. He tried to jerk away from them, and if he was lucky his sharp skin might cut through the tender flesh, but it was hardly worth anything.
The moment was all too fast for much thoughts, automatically his hands went to the tentacles around his neck, trying to cease the choking feeling. Trying to pull them away only made them tighter... like fighting with a knot. The rest was much of a blur... He did try to signal a stop towards his arms as they pulled the grey-noodle towards his mouth, he had a fear of biting people. Biting meant he might kill them... And as much as he hated Laial, he wasn't about to wish death on him. But he hadn't reacted in time.
They cut like butter, there was no feeling of resistance. Then... blood... he tasted blood. His mind went foggy at the taste... the smell... suddenlly he was biting again, eyes shutting on instinct and lashing blindly at whatever he could. Right now instincts just wanted whatever was holding him to get off.
Alarms were going off, the techs had caught sight of the fight moments before and then... There was suddenlly blood. Biting. They knew the situation, they knew the feeding frenzy effect that was about to happen... They had to get down there and stop this before it got serious... That is.. more serious than it was on screen.
There was yelling all around the labs, a few buttons were pressed paging all specified guard-tech to report to the 6th floor, Peri's room.
It took roughly one minute for them to rush up and down stairways from whatever floors to reach the room. They busted through the door, a few commands were called to ge this arms and legs... They got Simon. The first went for his head, disabling the most dangerous part-Snapping teeth, with a gag of sorts, then one to each arm and leg, even the tail, jerking him away from the fight to knock him back against the floor.
The rest went to Laial. Tao Orii Pain. That was the only thing that registered in Laial's mind when Simon bit off some tentacles. Pure, raw pain. His reaction to that was the same as it had always been. Retreat into his shell. At first, he wasn't fast enough to stop Simon biting his other tentacles about 3 times, but with the added pain, it helped speed the tentacles up. Even when he heard footsteps coming closer, Laial remained in his sanctuary, gripping the base of the sawed-off tentacles tightly to try and slow down the bleeding. Arafel Simon fought at first, thrashing and trying to throw them aside, before a needle slipped in through the soft underbelly. There was warmth, then numbness, until finally everything slipped from view as he fell asleep.
"Subject is subdued." The tech reported as Simon fell limp.
Meanwhile, the remaining techs went to tending to the other boy. "Come out, we need to stop the bleeding And get you up to the medical lab." he ordered, pulling out gauze from his coat. "Pick those up... We can reattach them if we hurry."
The other picked up the dismemberred tentacles, shuddering lightly and holding them, waiting for further orders.
As the remaining three techs took to Laial, the rest started hauling the 300lbs of shark-boy out and to the elevator, heading up to the emergency center through a different elevator... He'd stay there until he woke up. Tao Orii Laial froze when he heard all the thrashing outside. Fortunetly, it stopped soon, and the others wanted to take him to...a medical lab? Slowly coming out of his shell (literally), Laial cautiously looked around at all the unknown people. And Simon had passed-out. No real concerns about him attacking him again... what was that gray thing a tech was holding? It was all sawed and bloody at one end... Arafel He reached forward slowly, trying to keep from appearing intimidating to take the first wounded tentacle, wrapping it in the gauze tightly to slow the bleeding long enough to get him to the med-lab.
"Can you walk?" the tech asked calmly, hoping to urge the boy out of the shell all the way... He was hurried in the back of his mind, there was the slim chance that he could end up bleeidng to death if he didnt hurry... And the tech wasn't about to let that happen on his watch... He'd lose his job for sure, or worse. Tao Orii Laial nodded and weaved his legs out; shoes lost somewhere in the last minute. His uninjured tentacles went around his shell and lifted it up slightly, reducing strain. Taking a few steps toward the tech to prove he could. He stared at the white stuff his tentacle was wrapped in. Was it his eye, or was his tentacle- He bit the tentacle right off. Laial's mind shut down. Trauma, he would later recall. Shock. But now, now he could only think that one line. He bit it OFF. Severed. Right off.Arafel "Alright." The tech wrapped the remaining stubs of tentacle before he steered him out, toward the elevator. A hand held behind him incase the boy might waver before they got to the med-lab.
The other tech followed, where as the last stayed behind to file a report with Alan... he was not going to be pleased.
Soon they were entering a typical emergency room setting, except without the mass of people waiting to get in. There were a few techs here nad there, rushing about whatever emergencies other techs had gotten into.. But other than that it was fairly lax. He pulled Laial to a room, getting him situated in the bed. This was the end of his job, and another tech, female, replaeced him. The tech carrying the remander of Laial's tentacles had long ago dissapered.
The new tech set up an IV, speaking as she did so "When you wake up you'll be as good as new, alright?" without really waiting for much more, she administered the IV, waiting for him to konk out and getting to work.
Alan, meanwhile, had situated himself across the hall from the bathroom Bree and Peri had gone into, simply waiting for their exit. Arms crossed, foot tapping against the tile.
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