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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 5:12 pm
Storm rolled on his side when Mos tried to wake him, but his eyes fluttered open almost imediently when he remembered where he was. It seemed that the night had gone well, and Mos hadn't been bothered with any more bad dreams. The pink haired boy looked up at Pave as she stood there, and he began to work his way out of the sleeping bag. Storm rubbed one of his eyes, looking around, until he worked his way back to Mos, setting his sights on him. He had a look which clearly said;"What now..?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 5:20 pm
Mos rubbed his stomach with a happy look on his face that was meant as "Breakfast!" Pave looked down at both of them and smiled. "Breakfast, anyone?" She inquired. Mos looked at her for a second, taking time to nod, then he looked back to Storm. He hoped Storm had slept well, as he had. ((Ah! Short posts.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 5:27 pm
(( Everyone gets writers block. XD))
Storm nodded as he often did as Mos made a motion, and he looked to Pave as she announced that it was breakfast time. Mos had predicted right. Storm nodded to the lady as well, to confirm what she had said. Storm glanced at Mos to see that the black haired boy was already looking at him..What could Mos be thinking?
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 5:33 pm
Mos held out his hand. He didn't know why, but he wanted Storm to be close to him. The happy feeling in his chest swelled and he smiled. He liked being around Storm, and he thought that maybe Storm felt the same way. Maybe.
(( gonk ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 5:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 5:42 pm
Storm blinked at this action, but he took Mos' hand in his, just as the black haired boy had requested. His friend's smile made him feel happy, but his face had trouble expressing this feeling. The pink haired boy looked up at Pave, awaiting for the lady to lead the way back to their kitchen.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 6:53 pm
Pave walked out the door and Mos followed, pulling Storm as he went. In the kitchen was a bowl of cereal and a piece of chicken. Mos had a feeling which one Storm would like, but Pave held out both to the pink-haired boy anyway, while Mos seated himself at the table. All the boys in the family piled out of their rooms and into the kitchen for breakfast. "Awright, food!" shouted a bat-boy. Pave silenced him with an angry look and they all looked down at the table, silently. She rolled her eyes and turned back to Storm.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 6:59 pm
Storm took the chicken without a moments hesitation, and went to join the others at the kitchen table. So many people around him at once made him feel uneasy...Who were all these strange people? Oh, he had met with them before, haden't he..? Storm remembered them now, but it didn't make him feel any better about the over crowding. The pink haired boy chose to ignore them, sniffing his chicken and checking it over, then biting into it.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:04 pm
Mos took the bowl of cereal and dug in. Pave looked angrily at the collection of boys seated around the table and told them, in no uncertain terms, that they were to leave, or be grounded. They protested under their breath, but another look sent them scrambling out the back to their rooms. Mos smiled a little into his cereal bowl, but kept eating. Pave sat down and ran a hand through her hair. Mos looked over at Storm and smiled a little. It seemed to him that Storm was enjoying the chicken.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 7:25 pm
Storm looked up from his breakfast as the other's left the table, and he blinked slightly in confusion. He supposed it didn't really matter why they left, so long as they were gone. With that, he continued to eat, glancing over to the black haired boy every now and then. What were they to do after this? Would Mos be staying at his house some time? Storm seemed lost in thought for the next few minutes as he eat, his eyes seeming distant as he thought about random things that crossed his mind.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 8:33 am
Mos quickly finished his breakfast and looked over at Storm, who had a vacant expression. He was tempted to reach out his arm and wave it vigorously in front of Storm's face, but he thought better of it and kept still. He could tell that Storm was thinking about something and he wanted to know what it was. He looked questioningly at Storm and waited.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 10:59 am
Storm finished his chicken as he thought, then he glanced over at Mos to find that the black haired boy was waiting for something. He seemed to be questioning Storm about something..was he asking what he was thinking of? The pink haired boy slowly rose his hand to point to Mos, to show the boy that it was him he had been thinking of.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 2:44 pm
Mos understood now that Storm had been thinking of him. He smiled widely and nodded, pointing at Storm. He had been thinking about Storm! Pave was contemplating grounding the boys anyway when a thought came into her head. "Storm, when is Gabo going to pick you up?" She knew Storm wouldn't understand, so she looked to Mos to translate. He frowned at her then turned to Storm. He pointed first at Pave, then at the pink-haired boy, then at his wrist, to indicate time. He did this several times, just in case Storm didn't get it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 4:48 pm
Storm seemed baffled for a moment, and he took time to watch Mos' movemts carefully, thinking them over. What could that last gester mean..? Was it..time? Ah, they wanted to know what time he was leaving, was that it? Did that mean that they were eger to see him leave..? The pink haired boy slowly held up two fingers, trying to indicate the time. It's what his dad had told him to do if they asked, but he wasn't sure what it ment.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 6:41 pm
"Two o' clock." concluded Pave. She smiled at him and nodded. Mos nodded too, then got a sudden idea. He remembered teaching Storm to play patty-cake in the HQ and now he wanted to see if Storm would remember. "Kuko." He said to Storm, clapping his hands together. "Kuko."
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