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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 1:16 pm
((Assuming Kozue decided to stay, putting her on the couch. The spare room only has one bed and the floor, BTW))
Derek woke up and climbed down the latter for the top bunk of the bed. He looked at the sleeping Daft and Dorian, and sighed slightly, smiling. Rubbing his eyes, he left the room quietly and crept downstairs, where Linx and Mannen were already sitting, eating a bowl of cerial apeice. "You know, mom's going to probably want to make breakfast." Derek commented, getting himself a cup of water and putting it in the microwave to heat. When it was done, he put in a teabag. When it finished steeping, he threw the teabag away and added some milk, then sipped at the beverage. "Sleep well?" He asked. Linx paused from eating for a moment. "Yeah..." He said, smiling. "I think I'll take the bunk, next time, though." He grinned sheepishly, rubbing his neck slightly. Somehow, he had wound up nearly completely under the bed.
Yuma woke up and stretched in a very feline-like way. She wondered when breakfast was, but decided it would be best to take a shower, first. She picked out an outfit for the day, a simple, knee-length, reddish skirt with a light cream-colored tank-top, and a white, long-sleved shirt to go under that. She picked out a pair of tan boots, and long, white stockings. In the shower, she decided that she would stay. She was comfortable, here, and she liked hanging out with the girls. She paused in her thoughts as she remembered some of one of her dreams. She was asleep, as a cat, on a tall boy's side. His hand rested on her, as he slept as well. Another cat slept nearby, and she had a strange feeling that it was Dorian. Yuma stepped out of the shower and dried off, then got dressed. Walking out of the bathroom, she continued to work at her hair with a towel, trying to get it completely dry.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 4:44 pm
((Going from me being on the couch and alseep))
Kozue woke up with the sight of people going on with there daily lives. It confused her a bit at how welcoming the people were but she decided not to push her luck so she stayed put until people were done moving about.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 5:10 pm
"Morning." Derek said, peeking out into the livingroom at Kozue. "Sorry we couldnt find a more comfortable place..." He said, taking another sip of his tea. "The others should be getting up soon, and mom'll make breakfast." He smiled to her.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 5:16 pm
"That's alright. Can you tell me where the bathroom is...please?" Kozue talked as looked around for the bag she had brung with her. Once she had found it, she stood with it in her hands infront of the couch.
((I know I didn't mention it before, but it would be weird if she just walked around with nothing but the clothes on her back.))
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 5:26 pm
"Ah, yes. First door on the left." He said, backing up and pointing to said door. "If you want to use the shower, that's in the upstairs bathroom, last door in the hallway. Towels are in the cabinet above the toilet." he pointed towards the staircase. He disappeared back into the kitchen.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 5:38 pm
Kozue nodded and made her way to the bath room. She didn't want to stay too long, in case someone wanted to use it. She quickly stripped and made her way into the shower. It was quick but enough to wake her up. She changed into some old pants and a sweat shirt.
She went back to the counch and left her bag of belongings on the couch, hopping it was ok. She hopped that no one was waiting on her as she made her way into the kitchen.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 2:04 pm
Sawyer and Aya had shared the bed, laying head to toe. Aya woke up first, used to waking up to help her mother with breakfast and her father with the temple. Her moving around woke Sawyer.
"Morning." Sawyer said groggily.
"Morning." Replied Aya.
Dorian didn't wake up, he generally wasn't an early riser unless he was woken. For now he snoozed, curled up around Daft's head.
There was a light knock on Yuma's door.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 5:25 pm
Yuma's ears perked slightly, and she went and answered the door, towel still on her head.
One of Daft's hands rested by Dorian's head. The other was shoved under the pillow, and he slept on his stomach, curled up into a half-ball. His lips moved slightly ever-so-often as he dreamed, but otherwise slept like a brick...
Mrs. Doomsdon sat at the table with the boys when Kozue entered. She had a cup of coffee in one hand, and a small newspaper in the other. "Morning!" She said, smiling to Kozue, then returning her eyes to the newspaper. "We'll get to breakfast in a bit." Derek said, reading over his mother's shoulder.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 5:32 pm
Kozue nodded and mumbled a "good morning" as she found a seat at the tables. She used this chance to observe the people alittle more but soom returned ehr gaze to the table. She couldn't read minds so she would just have to find out on her own. She yawned a bit as she fiddled with her hands.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 7:49 am
Aya bounded into the kitchen, "I wanna help make breakfast!" She proclaimed to pretty much the whole house.
Sawyer came in after her, "I have a feeling Aya will never need coffee in the morning." She murmered plopping down in a seat.
Ping pong champion Lolita stood outside her door. She was wearing sweat pants and a tank top with no shoes and her ebony curls fell around her shoulders, "We're going to be doing our morning excercises then going to eat breakfast if you wanna watch.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 10:11 am
Yuma blinked for a moment. "Hold on a sec..." She said, and disappeared back into the room, leaving the door slightly open. She went and put her towel back in the bathroom and brushed out her hair as quickly as possible. She came back out with her hair pulled back into a ponytail.
Mrs. Doomsdon smiled. "Derek was going to help, but I guess you can." She said. Tip shuffled down the stairs and yawned, scratching his head. "Morning." He mumbled, sitting at the table.
Daft rolled over in his sleep, his hand brushing over Dorian's head. He curled up again, his back to the world, as the ladder from the top bunk blocked out the sunlight from his face.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 10:28 am
Daft's movement woke Dorian up who blinked blearily about him then stood and stretched, yawning largely he jumped down from the bed and did some more stretching then a bit of grooming before transformed into his human self, his hair a mess as usual.
"I wanna help Derek." Aya said, still bouncing around a bit, "I'm not familiar with your kitchen, is all."
Sawyer had her head on her folded arms and was gazing sleepily at nothing at all.
Lolita smiled, "We usually do warm ups in the morning just to give us an appetite then sitting lessons then martial arts lessons after that. Then we have lunch and then we're free for the day." Lolita explained as she led her down the hallway.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 11:05 am
"Martial arts?" Yuma asked, blinking curiously. She'd worked on many different forms in the past, whenever she could scrounge up enough money for lessons. "What kind?" She asked.
((hehe, kung-foo kitty!))
Daft groaned slightly at the newly aquired vacant spot by his head, but remained asleep.
"Okay. How about I let you two cook breakfast this morning? I've got a husband that needs waking..." She smiled once more and finished her coffee before standing, and rubbing her swollen stomach. "Derek, theres bacon in the fridge, along with some eggs. Bread is where we usually put it. Theres some onion, and things, in the veggi-bin if you want to make omlettes." She instructed, then waddled upstairs. Derek nodded and went into the kitchen, then pulled out things from the fridge.
"Whats up, Sawyer?" Tip asked, yawning sleepily.
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 11:25 am
"Not me..." She groaned in response, her voice a bit muffled by her arms.
Aya put the things in teh fridge on teh couter close to the stove then poked around until she found a tephlon frying pan. It was massive, it was perfect, "We can make suber omlettes!"
Dorian poked Daft, "Wake up." He croaked, then cleared his throat and repteated it a bit more clearly.
((lol, man you're gonna make me say what kind! *grumble*))
Lolita shrugged, "I always forget the names....well, there's ninjitsu, we're working on that right now. We started off with tai kwon do for defense maneuvers. She said we'll be graduating to the art of the ninja," Lolita wiggled her fingers and said it dramatically, "We've already picked our weapons. Mine is the bow and arrow, Miho says I've got impeccable aim." Lolita winked over at Yuma. She pushed open a door that opened into an ante room. There were shoes lined up neatly near a small step. The door was a liding bamboo, "This is The Dojo."
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 11:56 am
Yuma gawked at the dojo, quickly taking off her boots and putting them with the other shoes. "I'm best at a staff, but pretty good with hand-to-hand." She said to Lolita, grinning sheepishly. "Whenever I had the money, I would go and train at any dojo that I was close to, at the time." She said.
Derek grinned. "I dunno if everyone could eat a whole omlette that big.... I certainly cant." He said. "Well, we can just cut them in half. That'll save us some time."
"Ngh..." Daft muttered. He didnt move right away, but on the second wake up call, he opened a sleepy eye. "Morning already?" He murmered, wincing slightly at the sunlight that shined into his eyes. He rolled over more so that his face was buried in the blankets. "Wake me when my head doesnt hurt..." He grumbled.
"Hunh?" Tip asked, blinking slightly. "No tea?" He asked, his half-asleep not registering what she had said. "She said, 'Not me.'" Linx said. "Oh... not you what?" Tip then asked.
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