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RP with Lorelei and Kilah

Mignon was in a very good mood. Her tiny little belly was full of onions and milk, and her breath could make people cringe. Except Jeane, who's own belly was full of Onions and a Peanut butter and jelly sandwitch. The pair went very good together.

"It's nice out today. Outside?" Jeane asked the baby, who nodded, still wearing her odd pink sunglasses. Jeane plopped the baby on the ground and let her crawl around.

Mignon's head... it was so... shiny.

Lorelei found herself looking at the sunlight reflecting off of the onion baby's hair in awe as she was carried through the yard by Kaze. She babbled to herself as Kaze walked over.

"Excuse me, are you another guardian of one of these ducklings?"

"I think mine's a ram, personally. She's about as stubborn as one." Jeane grinned and looked up. Mignon looked up, face obscured by the glasses. A new baby! This was interesting.

But... what was that funny stuff on her head? Green feathers? "Ooowwwnn." She commanded to Kaze, pointing at Lorelei.

Kaze sat Lorelei down by Mignon and laughed, "My darling, Lorelei, is very.... well, the only word to describe it is 'spacey'. She can be amused for hours on end by just staring at a spot on the wall!"

Lorelei looked at Mignon and tilted her head before raising her arm up in a waving fashion. Her webbed ducky toes wiggled as she babbled, "Kaaaaa...!"

"Loolaa?" Mignon looked at Lorelai, and leaned over to check out her ear. It seemed to be normal, so there was only the stuff on her head to contest with. She carefully petted it. Hmm. Not feathers.

"She's certinaly cute. Look at all that thick hair." Jeane leaned down for a better look.

Yet again,Lucky was wandering where her name came from. In no way,shape or form did she lead a lifestyle that would be considered "lucky". She was happy to help Noyama,usually,but today she had plans. Noyama had insisted though,and used those damn puppy eyes. But whatever.

She'd been told she only had to drop her off at the place,and that the little bird that followed her everywhere would be enough to watch her. Her senses were much more keen then Noyama's,and she had no trouble locating the two protectors or their babies. Kilah was kicking,screaming,and waving her arms in an almost demanding way.

Lucky was more then happy to put her down,and Gizmo immediatly sat himself beside her. "Have fun." Without a word to the protectors she left. Better things to do on Friday.

Ugh.

Lorelei slowly blinked as her hair was petted before reaching out to pet Mignon's shiny head. So shiny...! After a few moments of absent-mindedly petting Mignon, Lorelei stopped and started to stare at Mignon's big toe. It was so... toe-ish.

"Well, looks like we have a new friend," grinned Kaze as she looked down at Kilah before turning back to the other guardian, "Oh, my name's Kaze..."

Kilah's screaming haulted,and she stuck her tounge out at where she'd last heard Lucky,withdrawing it only when she was positive it was gone.Not having heard any other Sin'aeis yet,she glared at where the strangers (aka Kaze's) voice had come from before snuggling closer to Gizmo,hiding her face in his feathers.Bad mood maybe?


"I'm Jeane, and she's Mignon." Jeane leaned down and drummed her fingers on Mignon's head. Mignon blew a rhasberry at her.

"Lala!" Mignon called, waving her over. "Loolaa!" she pointed at Lorelei. Lorelei was nice, and had funny stuff on her head. It was neat.

"Kaaaa..." mused Lorelei as she continued to look at Mignon's big toe. She finally stopped and looked over at Kilah before letting out a happy squeak. Another shiny head! Shiny, so shiny...

"Mignon, that's a cute name! She looks like a dear, I love her ears..." Kaze smiled, but it faded when she looked at Kilah hide in Gizmo.

"Poor dear, is she scared?"

Scared? Scared!? Why,Kilah was scared of nothing! Except maybe Flitch's hands. Those were just creepy. That thought in mind,she pushed herself away from Gizmo,turned toward the voice and stuck her sharp nose up stubbornly. It was then she caught another new voice. One of a baby,but...no one she knew.

Well then.

"Aaa taaa!" She demandingly held her hand up,expecting the other to take it,oblivious to the fact this baby was new and knew nothing of the very common routine.

"Nah. Missy Akilah is a brave little one." Jeane smiled down at her. "She and Mignon get along pretty good pretty well."

"Lala! Loolaa!" Mignon's head bobbed back and forth happily, oblivious to anything else for the moment.

Lorelei looked at Akilah for a dazed moment before reaching out and wrapping her chubby fingers around Kilah's.

"Loolaa," she spoke slowly, trying to grasp the syllables, "Loolaa Loolaa."

Kilah was pleased,though she didn't show it. She did the usually inspection. Brushed her hand along Lorelei's,made sure she could "lace" their fingers (didn't want anymore hands like Flitch's,no sir!). When she was finished,she gave her usual approving babble. The fact Mignon didn't seem to "greet" her any aggravate her further,and once again she buried her face in the mess of feathers that was Gizmo.

"Lala, Lala, Lala." Mignon almost scolded, hugging her friend and petting Gizmo. She could be so silly! "Niii Loolaa! Haaar!" She reached for Kilah's hand, so she could make her feel the funny hair.

Making a whining noise,Kilah only nudged closer to Gizmo,causing the griffon to give an irratated cheep.He was happy to "watch" Kilah,but of course personal space was needing.Besides her hands were clutching his feathers awful hard.Infact,so hard her fists were turning even more pale.

The baby was in a generally bad mood,and for good reason,though she couldn't tell anyone out right,obviously. She did let Mignon take her hand without any resisting. What was she doing,anyway?

Mignon pulled Kilah's hand and patted Lorelei's head. "Har! Niis har!" She let go of Kilah's hand and rocked back and forth again, humming.

However, Jeane scooped the baby up, making her squeal. "Sorry Kaze, Lorelei, Kilah, but I've gotta go home. Hope to se ya'all soon."

Mignon was pleased. Jeane had tossed her into her own room, before running off to see something. Probably to bandage Dhee's ears, as Mignon had met Mr. Knife. He was a very nice friend, expecially to the mean, funny eared, tailed man.

But Mr. Knife was gone, and so was mean Dhee. So, Mignon started to crawl around. It was like a safari! First, you had to crawl around the piles of clothes, because they were like quicksand; you stepped on one and you fell down to the floor. You had to watch out for the cat food, because it would send you sprawling into the clothes pile. Finally, she got to her goal: the closet. And, Glee! The door was open! She crawled in and rooted around, before finding a brown box. She opened it, and inside was a funny, gold thing.



She tugged the big thing up onto her lap and looked at it. It smelled funny and looked like someone had hit it with something hard. She put her mouth to the silvery end and started screaming into it. Odd, it didn't make music. When the people on TV with all the other silvery metal things put their mouths on one end, it made music. That made her sad. So, she tried the other end. It was bigger, and didn't make it sound any better. So, she tried to use it as a hat. It fell off and fell into a TV, breaking it. Mignon quickly crawled out of the closet and pretended she had never been there.

Up next was Jeane's bed. She crawled over the catfood and around the clothes pile, and pulled herself up onto the bed. It was squishy, like water! She slapped it a few times before moving on. There was a big box beside the bed and reached into it. She threw a few purses across the room, and made a few books accompany them. She found a yellow bag and pulled it out.



Inside the bag was a funny, black tube. She attempted to eat it, but was surprised when it made a loud whistling noise. She blew on it, and it made a most plesant screech! Mignon was delighted! Finally, she found something that made loud noises like she did! Putting the black tube firmly under one arm, she made her way back down to the floor and pried open Jeane's door and headed out. She wanted to explore the boy's room, since she'd never been in there. However, there was another door before the room. She pried open the door, and screamed as another gold thing fell out.



Hmm. This was funny! It was made of the same stuff as the first gold thing, but it was shaped different, and had a funny thing to blow into! She put her mouth on it, and tried to blow. But there was a peice of wood on the blow-into thing! It nearly made Mignon throw up her peaches! She threw it down to one side and hit it once. It was a nasty thing! When she threw it down, something fell out of the other end.



It was small and silver, and nice looking. She picked it up and blew on it, and it made a very funny sound! Like a "kkkwwwwn!" sound. And when she moved it back and forth in her mouth, the sound changed! Simply amazing! Looking at first the black tube, then the silver thing, and put one under each arm. She crawled over to the stairs and started screaming. The funny skirt-man dashed up the stairs and picked her up. She liked him.

"You hurt poor Dhee, little monster." The man cooed, snuggling her. She snuggled back and showed him her new noise makers. "This is a recorder!" He said, holding up the black tube.

"Wee-cawrd-ooor?"

"Good. And this," he held up the silver thing, "is a Harmonica."

"Hawr-money-caw."

"Good!" He carried her down into the basement, which interested her muchly. She'd never been there before. Bob lay on his bed, reading a magazine. He yelled some stuff at skirt man, and skirt man yelled back. He took Mignon into a smaller room and plopped her down onto the bed, and took down a funny bag thing!



He put one pipe in his mouth and made a verry funny noise! "Bagpipes." He said to Mignon.

"Bwag-pypes?" She asked.

"Bagpipes!" The bagpipe howled. Mignon stared at it, open mouthed. It talked! "I didn't know you had a baby, Pepito! Yer momma would be so proud! We all thought you were gay!" Pepito punched it.

". . . Eeeeeeevvvill!" Mignon squaled, lashing at the bagpipe with her recorder. The bagpipe screamed, saying words that Mignon couldn't comprehend, which sent Pepito into a bagpipe stomping fit. Mignon joined in, hitting it with the recorder again.

The door opened slightly, and Bob's head poked in. "What are you doing?" He asked, eyebrow rasied.

". . . It called me gay." Pepito said, pink faced.

". . . Bwag-Pypies!" She howled, hitting it. Bob looked at each in turn and slowly turned away.

". . .Bwag-Pypies deed?"

"No. It's just sleeping." He patted Mignon, then handed the bagpipe to her. She blew it like he had, and it screamed angrily. Mignon giggled. She liked music!

Grown up!

Holding onto Jeane's hand, Mignon navigated her way up the lane. She was positive that someone would be there, and she wanted to show how big she was!

"We're going inside. It's cold out here." Jeane complained, easily half asleep.

"Otay. Inside." She agreed, tugging Jeane in. "Woo sit. I wait." She poked Jeane untill she went into the receiving room and plopped on a couch. Mignon waited on the stairway, just waiting for someone to come in.


"DON'T WANT TO! DON'T WANT TO!" Kilah screeched as she pulled on Noyama's hand in the opposite direction the protector was going. She wouldn't say,and Noyama couldn't guess why,but for whatever reason the baby--uh,toddler--didn't want to take another countless visit to the mansion.

"Kilah!" Noyama scolded,literally dragging her along. "You must see friends! Show them you are bigger now!"

Mignon's ears perked up as she heard Noyama's voice. Where there was Noya, there was a Lala! She threw open the front door and started calling.

"Noya-yama! Noya-Yama! Lala here?" The girl was boucing on the balls of her toes happily. How nice! She could show Noyama how big she was!

"Mignon!?" Noyama called in suprise,stopping dead in her tracks and gawking at the toddler.So Kilah wasn't the only one to grow!? "Look at you! Very beautiful!" But where was Jeane? The thought faded quickly and was replaced of more Mignon-related ones.

Kilah had been so busy (and so loud),she hadn't even heard Mignon calling to them.But when Noyama said her name,her mouth snapped shut and she waved wildly in the direction she assumed her friend was.

"Taank woo." She kicked the floor in modesty, before looking up and grinning. "Mama sit. Sweepy."

And then she spotted her friend.

"Oh! My Lala! Big! Nice feathers!" She rushed towards the girl, slowing down and maning to stop before running into her. "We big!"

"Mm!" Kilah agreed,nodding her head enthusastically and lifting her arm up to display her feathers better. All her white ones had fallen out,replaced by new ones brown in color. "See?" She was quite proud of them,really.

"Oh,I see." The protector seemed to be talking more to herself then Mignon,and musing over the fact if she should go see Jeane or simply leave her alone.

"Very pretty. Can Miggy touch?" Mignon peered down at the feathers. "Both have hair now!" She turned away and cupped her hands around her mouth. "Mommy come see Lala NOW!"

"Right. Right." Jeane grumbled, walking out. She smiled down at Kilah. "My, my. How big! And both grew at the same time."

Noyama was happy to see Jeane,and left the toddlers for the time being,hurrying over to her.Her sister seemed to have a headache or something of the sort,so she kept her voice low.Well,low for Noyama,anyway."Sister,they are beautiful,yes?How are you?You are well?"

Kilah giggled,reaching up with her other arm to tug on a strand of her hair. "Yup!" Still holding her other arm up,she leaned closer to Mignon. "Yeah,they soft.Can't fly,though."

"Flying scary." Mignon said, stroking the feathers. "Soft and nice!"

"Oh, yes. They're so big, and such pretty hair... When I saw she actually had hair, I couldn't stop petting it." Jeane laughed slightly. "Before she grew, she got ahold of a knife and stabbed Dhee in the tail once and the ear twice before I got the knife away from her. She does not get along with him."

"Not blobby." Mignon said, annoyed.

Kilah's smile faded as she drew her hand back and crossed her arms.Sticking her nose up,that all to familiar stubborn look crossed her face. "My aunt bring me stupid flower.Not allowed to rip it up." Supposedly,Tenshi had gone through great lengths to bring the flower back to life or something. Kilah didn't really care about it except for the fact she wanted to shred the thing.

"Ahh." Still,Noyama couldn't help but smile. Look how big they were! "Conan seen Mignon?Sango not see Kilah yet."

"Smell nice?" Mignon asked. "Some smell nice. Some good eat. Most good for shread, though."

"Yes. Conan wants to teach her how to read allready. Once she gets silverware down, maybe then he can teach her how to read. Maybe Braille, too. Who knows." Jeane grinned.

"They're all stupid." Kilah seemed set in her ways that all flowers were infact stupid and needed to be ripped apart,possiblely thrown around in various places so anyone who could "bring them back" like Tenshi would be unable to do so. "You can read?" Her mind immediatly remembered Flitch.

Noyama seemed to be thinking the same,but she was more verbal about it."Flitch read to Kilah yesterday.She learn to read too.Read braille.Yes,very soon." She nodded to herself and grinned also,absently glancing the way of the toddlers."So many people Kilah must see soon."

"No." Mignon shook her head. "Conan teach, soon. Teach funny bump words. Feel with fingers." She smiled big. "We both learn, read together with fingers!"

"Yeah." Jeane tilted her head and smiled moonily at the toddlers. "It's so neat. Just a little bit ago, she was sssssoo itty!" Jeane sniffled, rubbing her eyes. She wouldn't cry, that'd probably freak Noya out.

The toddler giggled and shook her head.She'd already come to know all about the things she'd have to do to keep up with people considering her "condition".Kilah had no idea she wasn't suppose to be blind.To her,those who weren't were strange.Her thoughts on this would likely change in the future. "Braille." She corrected,lifting her hand and moving her fingers as if reading it.

"You are sad?" Noyama asked worriedly,ears lowering. "Is a happy day,sister!" Wasn't it? Again,she looked over at the toddlers. They looked okay to her..

"Braille." Mignon repeated, nodding. "Both learn to read braille. Be nice to read stories by self at night."

Jeane sniffled. "When one is filled with happiness, some may spill from the eyes. I just hope she doesn't try and kill Dhee again. With her height, she'll be able to get to his jugular easier."

Noyama quirked a brow but decided against asking.People here were so strange sometimes.

"Yama's teaching me the language she learn where she come from." Kilah huffed proudly.She needed SOMETHING to say since she clearly couldn't learn to read both ways like Mignon.Moving onto the next subject,she once again leaned closer to Mignon,cupping a hand over her mouth and whispering,"There's a monster in my room,you know."

Mignon's eyes widened. "Monster in room?" She gasped. "Did you hit it? Forks are good for stabbing!"

Kilah gave her friend a weird look before shaking her head. "No,I didn't hit it. It ran away. I think it might've eaten Gizmo." It seemed her growth didn't effect her memory of her guardian any,and as she said such she lifted a hand and placed it under her chin thoughtfully."You should stay over sometime. Maybe we can get together."

Kilah's speach was rather impressive.The second she was declared "grown",Lucky had practically kidnapped her and given her various lessons in how to speak correctly.Luckily,she'd escaped with Noyama and here they were.

"Yes, maybe! We both get him, get Gizmo back!" She nodded quickly, looking up at her guardian.

"But not tonight. Tonight, we sleep." Jeane scooped her up, ruffling her hair. "G'night, Noya."

"Sleep tight! Don't let monsters bite!" Mignon called over Jeane's shoulder, waving.

Monday, March 28th

Mignon had a blast with easter, though she wasn't too fond of the candy. It's weird, I've never known anyone to not like chocolate. She doesn't seem to be fond of anything that's not mostly natural. She loves veggies, expecially onions.

So, when she found all her easter eggs, I made her an onion and mayo sandwich.

Chaos.

Utter. Chaos.

Mignon sat on the couch, smiling happily. Victoria was crawling away from Dhee as fast as she could, butt naked. Dhee was chasing after her, holding a new diaper in his mouth. Outside, Rene was chucking shoes at a squealing Kagura. Vincent was happily shattering glasses with his staff. Bagpipe music fluttered up from the basement.

Mignon giggled happily. Everything was so funny!

A red headed boy accompanied by a tall, white woman knocked on the front door. He was fairly reluctant to come even to the door, hearing the noises from inside the house. Worried eyes looked over the front of the house. What if something evil was inside the house? What were all those strange noises? Aard could barely imagine a sane Sin' living in such a place.

"H-hello?" He stammered at the door, waiting for a response from inside.

Dhee caught Victoria as she stared at the door in surprise. He diapered her, and answered the door.

Bandages covering his tail and his ears, and a half naked baby in his arms, the dragonman was quite a sight. He peered down at Aard and the woman.

"Hullo?" He asked, blinking slightly. Mignon skipped over to the door, peering out from behind Dhee.

Aard looked up at the man in awe. He was so tall! But, he also looked fairly intimidating. Aard's eyes adverted to Mignon as she appeared. He was already halfway through the door when he asked, "Can I come in?"

Lividie, on the other hand, was unphased by the appearance of the man. Rather, she crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes slightly. She didn't like his height, as she always wanted to be the tallest. "You the only one I seen here that's taller than me," Lividie pointed out in her broken speech. Her ears flattened to the back of her skull.

Dhee looked up at the ceiling, which was only a few inches away. "Oops." He muttered. He had a bad habit of growing when he was under stress. He stepped aside, and gestured in grandly. "Come on in, young man. I promise, it's not as bad as it seems."

The man finally realized that something was breaking. Swearing under his breath, he ran into the kitchen and scooped up Vincent. "Naps for you!" He said, heading up the stairs.

Mignon stared at Aard's hair, transfixed. "Your hair... it's so bright red! And you have wings!" She bubbled, clapping happily. "I'm Mignon, but most people call me Miggy, 'cause Miggy's less silly than Mignon."

Aard fingered his hair as the other toddler mentioned it. He pulled his hand back down, leaving it by his side. "Wings.. Wings are useless. Can't fly using wings. And they are stupid and ugly and get in way," Aard ranted, still annoyed by the fact that his wings were unusable. "Mignon? Okay, I call you Miggy then. I'm Aard, but I don't have a nickname."

"You silly." She scolded happily. "They not ugly! They're like vines and leavies all rolled into one. And you can fly when you're big." She pushed back her hair and wiggled an ear. "I only have funny ears. Wings are much better than funny ears."

"My wings never grow," Aard said irritated. Of course, they were always growing, but he never noticed. "And they will be small when I bigger." Even though he was convinced this was the truth, it was incorrect. He always complained, but sooner or later he would be able to fly using them.

Watching Mignon's ear, he was amused. "My ear can't do that."

"Not missing much." She mussed. "D'yoo want anything to eat?" She asked. Mommy had tried to teach her manners. She remembered that you offered people stuffs when they come over. "We have 'matos. But they're not good, 'cause they're "Hothowes"

"Yes," Aard accepted. Teaching Aard manners hadn't been on the top of Lividie's priority list. "Hoth.. Hotow? What's that?" Aard asked, confused. He hadn't heard anything like that before. "What else you have?" Aard didn't realise that asking that would probably be considered 'rude'.

"Umm." Mignon touched her chin. "When you grow 'em in a glass howse instead of under the sun."

"Uh-huh! What you want? We've got apples, nanas, peachies, coco-puffs, and other stuffs. Pop, too. But Mommy doesn't let me drink pop, 'cause it makes me hyperactive. But she's not here now."

Glass house? He'd heard them mentioned before, but lacked any knowledge of them. Aard nodded, then his mind trailed to the food available.

"Na.. Na..? You mean bananas? I like bananas," Aard stated, and was proud of himself for figuring out what 'nana' meant. "I want a 'nana. And what's pop? Can I have some pop?"

Mignon nodded happily. "I like Nanas too, but I like peachies better." She climbed up on one of the kitchen chairs and pulled a bunch of bananas off of the table. With a bit of effort she pulled two bananas off of the bunch.

After the Bananas, she went for the pop. She pulled two plastic cups out from under the sink and put them on the ground near the fridge. She opened the fridge door and took out a half full bottle of pop. Mignon was proud of her pouring skills. She only spilled a bit on the floor.

"Here we go!" Mignon said happily, carying both glasses over to the kid-sized table.

Aard started by peeling the banana skin off, going through much difficulty in the process. When the hard yellow protection of the banana was off, Aard pulled pices of the banana off, put them in his mouth and started chewing.

After he'd had a few more pieces of banana, Aard dared to tried this 'pop'. As the liquid came into his mouth and went down his throat, he noticed the strange tingling sensation, one that he was unfamiliar with.

"It - it.. Taste nice," Aard stated, sipping some more of the pop. He was slowly increasing the amount of sugar in him, which would then have to be burnt off. Unfortunately, that would happen to make him hyperactive, like Mignon was when she had pop.

Mignon happily kicked her feet in the air as she ate her banana and her pop. Dhee walked downstairs and shot the toddlers a look.

"Are you allowed to be eating that?" He asked. She held out her banana, and that satisfied him. He headed outside, to break up Rene's fistfight with Kagura.

When she finished her mouthfull of banana, she said "When we're done, do you wanna go down and bother 'Pito? He's funny, and has lots of instroments."

Aard jumped as Dhee spoke. He turned his head to look at him, but was relieved when Mignon showed him the banana and he left.

"Sure," Aard said, a mischievious smirk twisting itself across his face. Then he speeded up his devouring and drinking, finishing the banana and pop. He left the empty cup and banana peel on the small table.

Mignon opened the basement door and ushered him down. There weren't too many steps, but she went down them cautiously. She led Aard thru Bob's room, and carefully opened a door.

Pepito lay asleep on his bed, head on the floor, and snoring loudly. "Least he's wearing pants today." She said, pouting slightly. "If we wake him up, he'll be mad, and he's got three big claws." She sighed, and looked around the room. There was a table covered in crafts. Sissors, duct tape, glue... you name it, it was there.

Aard followed Mignon's lead by walking down the steps cautiously. He could lose his balance at any time, and he knew that. Once they were down and in Pepito's room, he looked around.

"Pants? He not wear pants?" Aard asked, confused about the strange demon. "And what does he do with the claws?" Aard was once again intimidated by the strange people inside the house. He nervously looked around again, noticing the table. Carefully trying not to make too much sound, he lifted up a roll of duct tape, and slowly advanced on the sleeping form.

"He wears skirts." She said softly, but nearly blew their cover when Aard started towards Pepito with the duct tape. She clamped one hand over her mouth and crawled under the bed to the other side.

"We'll wrap it around!" She wispered, a devilish look on her face. "Then he can't get up!"

"Skirts?" Aard whispered questioningly. Why would he wear that? Shrugging it off, he nodded to Mignon. It was time to get this duct tape over the strange demon.

He started pulling the duct tape from the roll, but it made sound no matter how careful he was. His hand slipped, and the tape came out in a loud, quick movement. Aard stepped backwards, hoping Pepito wouldn't wake up.

"Skirts." She said, shaking her head back and forth. He was strange.

Pepito snored on, not even batting an eyelash. There was a slight noise from the corner, but the only thing there were a set of bagpipes.

Aard sighed in relief, then started sticking some of the duct tape to the bed, then moving it around so it started to restrain Pepito's body. It was done carefully, in attempt to avoid Pepito waking up.

"Skirts. Skirts are for girls," Aard said and sighed. "Not boys!"

"Right." She said, nodding. "And so are high heels and boobs." She reached across to take the tape across, then passed it under the bed back to him. She giggled softly again.

Aard looked over at Mignon suspiciously. Wasn't she too young for high heels and 'boobs'? Whatever they happened to be. Weren't they the things on the front of women? He shilently shrugged it off. Taking the tape once more, he carefully wrapped it around, and when Mignon was to pass it again, he'd repeat the process once more.

"Out of tape." She said, disapointed. He was wrapped up, but not too tightly. "Awww, well. That was fun!"

A noise came from the corner, and a set of bagpipes started to laugh. "That's the funniest thing I've ever seen!" It howled. Pepito's red eyes snapped open and blinked at Aard.

"Hullo." He said, calmly. He was calm, untill he tried to get up. A rather annoyed look crossed his face. "Why am I taped to my bed?"

"Cause it was FUNNY!" Mignon giggled, crawling back under the bed. Pepito gave a growl and started to rip his way out of the duck tape with his claws.

"That's what he uses his claw for! Run!" She squealed, pointing back towards the stairs.

April 28th, A star is born. >.0

Dressed in one of Jeane's skirts, her rainbow baithing suit, and a sombrero, Mignon made her way into the living room. Climbing up onto the coffee table, she held up an empty Sobe bottle.

"Goodmorning, house!" She yelled, making Dhee jump. The dragon gave her a look, which she paid no attetion to. "I'm going to rock the house!" With that, she started to sing random intro songs to TV shows. She started out with "Fairly oddparents", and launched right into "SpongeBob Squarepants". At this time, Jeane started screaming that her ears were bleeding.

"If you're going to be a singing superstar, you'd best learn some decent music!" She howled.

Mignon promptly started into "Hit me baby, one more time". Jeane called herself a failure as a parent and went to take some asprin.

May 21st

Mignon's been happier than happy. Pepito's back! Different, much different, but back. Bob hasn't let her bother Pepito much, though, which has put a damper on her mood. Hell, when I caught a look of the demon's face, I saw why. It's surprising he's, she's, even alive. She's still pretty, though.

Baby's been acting up, though. She'll just sit and stare at stuff, frowning. Won't tell me what's up, either. It bothers me. Maybe I'll send Pep to talk to her, after she wakes up.

June 12th

Conan, Here. Since Mommy, Dhee, Bob, and Pep have magically disapeared, it's up to me to keep everything nice and written.

I'll probably do a better job than Mommy.

But, in any case, Mignon. When Mom left, she ran out and disapeared while I was staring at Rene. Poor girl got caught in the ceiling fan.

She came back in a few hours, temper much improved. I think she ran over to her bird friend's house for a while. Well, whatever happened, she wasn't pissy anymore.

Except now she's been trying to get me to teach her how to read braile again....