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 Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 9:55 pm
"Except for the pretty white haired one, or so Mama says," she replied as her green-clad doll moved from the table only to return with a tray of fake cookies for the small tea party. "Cookies!" Chibi-Usa squealed in delight, giggling anxiously. She had seen the box her parents had brought home the other day and recognized the pink writing on the packaging. Delicious cakes and cookies had been sent over by her favourite "aunt".
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:05 pm
Daitaro chuckled at hearing Zoisite described as being 'pretty'. "Yes, his name was Zoisite," he explained. "And he tried to tell the others, but some of them would not listen. Kunzite was the worst, and he was their leader." He really needed to get out of this moment of self loathing and enjoy the cookies.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:09 pm
"But he saved the prince anyway. Mama said he rejected the princess 'cause he was scared." Finally she had her "Jupiter" doll sit down and enjoy the tea and cookies set out for the dolls. She made idle chit-chat between "Jupiter" and "Mars" for a moment before turning an expectant gaze in Daitaro's direction.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:14 pm
Scared? The Princess, Usagi, had said he was scared? Things needed to be set right, and now. "He wasn't scared, he was just... confused. He didn't think that the Prince and Princess should be together because... it wasn't right. The Princess was from the Moon, and the Prince from Earth, and the weren't supposed to be together, or so Kunzite believed. The 'evil witch' confused him further."
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:20 pm
Raising a tiny eyebrow at Daitaro, Chibi-Usa cleared her throat t get his attention. "Oji-chan, it's time for the orange warrior to sing a song!" Being five, her attention could only be held so long on the serious stories Daitaro was telling and her attention span had just made her change the conversation. She continued to wait expectantly for Daitaro to play princesses the proper way.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:24 pm
Daitaro had been planning on continuing, but his small charge left him speechless. Like hell was he going to sing for the Venus doll. "Chibiusa-chan? Why don't we switch dolls?" he asked, offering her the Venus doll.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:28 pm
"Because mine are prettier..." she said and stood up, moving a few steps towards her small pink stereo system. She pulled a CD case from in front of it and offered it to Daitaro. "It's Minako-oba-chan's album. Pick a song! I'll sing with you if you don't know the words."
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 6:42 pm
Daitaro would have to disagree with Chibiusa on which senshi were 'prettier', but that wasn't his biggest concern at the moment. Hesitantly he took the CD and looked down at the disc. Aino Minako smiled up from the cover, almost taunting him. "Do any of your other uncles sing for you?" he asked, trying to delay the inevitable.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 4:57 pm
"Yasuo-oji-san encourages musical creative just like Minako-oba-chan," she replied, still giving him her expectant look. There was no way she was going to drop this until she got her way. She was persistent and stubborn, like any good five year old princess would be.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 7:14 am
So he had Yasuo to thank for this, did he? "Chibiusa-chan, I'm not very good at singing, unlike Minako. Why don't you do the orange warriors singing voice, and then I'll handle the rest?" Surely the five year old would see his logic.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 12:11 am
Takeshi was happy to hear that. "How about 6 o'clock tonight? Or is that to late for you?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 4:09 pm
The young princess narrowed her eyes and inhaled as though she were going to burst into tears. And she almost did. However, she held it back to a tearful look and a handful of sniffles. "I'll tell Papa you're being mean to me." When it came to her "uncles" she knew that her father seemed to be more their boss than their brother or friend just by observing them despite not really understanding anything but the feelings she got.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 2:41 pm
Mamoru laughed. The house would be safe with Usagi, even though she liked to tease him about it. "Good. Maybe I can bring home something special for my girls today." He would often stop on the way home from work and buy them a special treat from their favorite shop.
Her other comment made him smile. He knew that Usagi would be dragged into the tea party again today. It was very hard to resist their cute daughter. "That reminds me, do you think we should go rescue Daitaro from our daughter's tea party yet?" He smiled mischievously.
Ami thought for a moment before answering Takeshi. "Of course that will be fine." One of the other doctors motioned for her to hurry and end her phone call. She was needed. "I'm sorry, but I have to go now. I'll see you later okay?" She added teasingly, "Don't be late."
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 6:14 pm
"Iie. I was hoping Daitaro would watch her so I could run some errands," Usagi replied, flipping her hair over her shoulder in a girlish manner. The thought of something special being brought home to her often made her act like a young girl again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 9:05 pm
The threat of Chibiusa telling the Master was one thing, her tears were very much another. Daitaro could not stand to see Chibiusa cry, and she was going to if he didn't sing. "Alright, I'll sing," he agreed, looking down at the CD in his hands again. So, his choices appeared to be Romance, C'est la Vie, Katagoshi ni Kinsei, and Sayonara - Sweet Days. This was the first time he had seen some of her song titles and he almost laughed. How had she managed to keep her identity a secret with some of these? "C'est la Vie?" he said to himself. "She wasn't even trying."
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