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PostPosted: Mon May 18, 2009 6:25 pm


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Mama Mia!
Players: Trinityblue, Shortgreen
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Aurora had hit the next stage in her becoming-adult stage: getting a part time job. But she wasn't flipping burgers or manning a cash regester, no, not for Rory. She was a delivery girl. She almost didn't get the job, seeing how she didn't have a car but after the manager saw how fast she ran, it didn't seem to matter.

The one thing she could wear that others couldn't at work was shorts. Pants would be annoying with as much running she was going to do. And she got a nifty little ball cap too!

Rory looked down at the slip of paper that held the directions for the next place she was to deliver a load of pizza's too.

"You okay boy?" Chris's new boss asked, looking honestly concerned. Chris tried not to laugh as he walked towards the construction site, his back laden with concrete bags. "Cuz, you know, I know the boys told you to carry all of it, but they were just kiddin--"

"I'm fine sir," Chris said, still walking. "It's not a problem."

"Yeah, but your old man--"

"My mom--" Chris started out.

"Don't worry about it," his boss said. "I'm sure you can have some pizza on top of whatever your mom made you. You're a growin' boy!" Although honestly, he was pretty sure he'd be terrified of whatever it was he was growing INTO.

"We ordered from that Mama Mia's Pizza place, right? I heard they got a new delivery girl!"

"I heard the new girl was supposed to be hot too. and she wear's these short shorts!"

Found it! Rory grinned at the wooden fence that marked the new construction area and stopped at the entrence. "Hey! Someone order pizzas?" she called out. And yes, she was wearing shorts that showed off her legs.

The catcalls and the whistles made Chris reluctantly turn and look. Then he promptly sat down, all five hundred pounds of concrete mix slamming to the ground as he stared at her in shock.

"She's cute, huh?" the boss asked him cheerfully. "Makes work a little easier on the eyes!"

But at the moment Chris wanted to rip out those eyes. And it must have shown because the boss took a step back.

Completely focused in on her task, Rory started handing out the boxes to those who came up for them. Then the money and her tip before she even noticed Chris was there. That was a feet, given how big he was. It also went to show how used to him she was.

"Hey Chris!" she called out to him waving. "I didn't know you worked here!"

"Oh damn," someone said. "Don't tell me she's dating the monster boy!"

"Shuddup man, if you like living."

"Well it looks like I'm not the only one keeping secrets, now am I?" Chris grumbled dangerously, his eyes narrowed. He was pissed. And jealous. And it was starting to show as his tail twitched.

Rory blinked at him in surprise at his narrowed eyes. Now she was irritated at him as well, and put a hand on her hip. "Who said it was a secrets?" she asked, oblivous to what the other guys were saying.

"I think we should get this to the tent to eat, whattya'll say?" another guy said, not waiting for them and already heading off with the boxes he had.

"You're running around dressed like that where every guy in the world can see you!" he said, getting to his feet and heading for her. "Do you know what all they were lookin' at? You should at least have pants on!"

"I run around, all over the place, delivering pizzas. If I wore pants then I couldn't run as well as without ripping them. Unless, of course, you want me to go around with ripped pants?" Then she gave him a bit of a wicked smile. "Maybe I should."

She didn't see the problem in her shorts. They weren't anything worse than what runners wore. She could be like in the animes and wearing what looked like a swim suit bottom.

He gave her a dark look. "I don't like it," he muttered. "Especially to construction workers. They're--well--it's just not right. And what do you need money for, anyway?"

She shrugged. "What else? To buy things, like clothes, shoes, that sort of thing. And now that we have Rayne, I can't keep depending on mom to buy everything. I want to help," she said, still irritated at him and it showed. Her little tail was twitching.

"And what about you? Why do you need the money?"

"I--I--" he looked away, scowling. "I gotta build a place that'll work for me when I get bigger. I need the money for supplies and I need the experience to build it. This is the perfect place to get both. I'm gonna learn as much as I can before I grow, and hope to hell that I've got enough time to get it finished by then."

She sighed, seeing the logic in that. "Okay then, that's a good reason. But that's no reason to get irritated at me for getting a job too. And at least they are looking at my legs. They could be looking at the chest."

"Which pisses me off even more," he admitted with a sigh. It was stupid, he realized, to be jealous over her. It wasn't as if she could avoid guys looking at her. All she had to do was breathe and they would stare. But he also didn't like the thought of her running around all alone. "You don't work at night, do you?"

"Only until 8," she said, not seeing his worry about working at night. She had full confidence in herself and in her speed to get her out of something.

But, seeing him jealous was an encouragement, however! "Anyway, just be glad they haven't given me a tank top to wear. Though when summer coems, they might..."

"Tell them that if they do they'll be sorry," he growled without thinking. Then he stopped. "Dammit," he muttered. "I need to go eat and get back to work, and you need to go deliver somewhere safe. Like... a daycare or something. In fact, that would work great if you got a job--"

"Nope!" Rory said, turning her nose into the air. "I like the delivery job, but I do need to be getting back before they wonder. There's a cheese pizza with what they ordered, and one with those little fish on it," she added, turning away to leave him there. Obviously she wasn't going to listen to what he had to say about her jobs.

"If anyone says or does something," he said. "You had better tell me, got it?"

"I doubt it'll happen," she told him seriously. "Besides, I'm a big girl. I'll be fine. But if you order pizza again, you can from Mama Mia! I'll be happy to come and see ya at work again," she winked at him, then she was gone, racing off to her get more pizzas to deliver to someone else.

He sighed, running a hand over his face as he watched the smoke trail she had left behind. It was true. No one on the planet could catch her that he knew of.

But it didn't keep him from being paranoid.


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PostPosted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 9:18 am


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Floaties of Folly
Players: Ice Queen, Trinityblue
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Ker looked down at the newly grown Jordan, her eyes narrowing on the blatant look of innocence on the girl's face. They were walking down the street towards Rayne's house, where Jordan, Carmel, and Rayne would be having their weekly party while the free sets of parents went out for a date, or in Ker and Axle's case, stayed in for a drinking party with the boys.

"You're going to behave yourself," Ker said.

"I'm not a baby anymore, Mom," Jordi said, not actually answering that comment.

"Mmmhmm," Ker said as they reached the door and she reached up to push the doorbell.

"Welcome!" Rory said, first looking out, then down for their guests. It was a new habit she was forming when answering the door. "We've been-- Ohmygosh! Jordie! Look how tall you've gotten!"

Never mind the tall teenager still crouched down to see if better. But she wasn't -as- tiny any more.

"I'm two feet and three inches," Jordan bragged. "The perfect height for a dwarf."

"Actually it's still short for a dwarf," Ker said. "You need another two feet before you're the right height. I can't say how much we are grateful for this, Rory, regardless of what the boys say. She's still not old enough to join the drinking parties," she added with a pointed look at Jordan.

"It tasted like strawberry," Jordan said evilly.

"That's the problem," Ker said with a sigh.

"We're here!" Missy announced from behind them, carrying Carmel in her arms.

"Oh, it's not a problem," Rory said, having to bite back a laugh at the strawberry problem comment when Missy called. She couldn't help but glance for Chris, but he wasn't around. He was probably off working.

"Hello, Mrs Missy!" the teenager greeted them. Okay, so now only Rayne and Carmel were small-- take that back: Jordie was the same height as the other two girls now.

"She got bigger," Carmel said irritably as she caught sight of Jordi. "Means bigger boogers."

Jordan gave her an evil look, that quickly turned to a smirk. "I'm older than you now, I win," she bragged.

"Well I brought her swimsuit," Ker said quickly before the two could start. "And some clean clothes for after swimming. I hope you've got plenty of floaties, she's never swum in a pool as big as yours before. If there's any problems just call and we'll send Boki or Mortar over to pick her up--"

"Carmel," Missy said. "What did we tell you about being nice to Jordan?"

"She's the disgusting one," Carmel muttered, glowering at the older girl.

"Jordie!" Rayne called, having spotted her first: she was now eye level while Carmel was up in her mother's arms. She was in a red, flower printed swimsuit, with her two tails swinging behind her. "You grew!"

That seemed to be the topic today.

Rory took the swimsuit and things. "Okay, but we'll look after them. We have a big floaty thing too, if she just wants to float," she said reassuringly.

"Okay, then I need to get going," Ker said. "We can walk back together if you want, Missy," she added a bit shyly.

"That sounds great!" Missy said happily, handing Carmel over to Rory along with a bag of her things. "She's wearing her swimsuit under her clothes and there's clean ones in the bag. Bye bye, sweetie!" she added before she and Ker took off.

Jordi smirked up at the chocolate scented girl, still gloating in her more advanced age. Then she looked up at Rayne. "Hi."

"You come swim?" Rayne invited, reaching out and taking the now older's hand, leading her back in. "Carmel swim too?" she asked, looking up.

Rory set the other girl down with the girls, going to put up thing.

"Yep, we're gonna swim," Jordan said. "Carmel might not want to get her hair wet, though."

"I swim better than you," Carmel said as she reluctantly walked on her own. She grabbed Rayne's offered hand, not wanting to get stuck holding hands with Jordan. Who knew what that girl did with it!

"I got a pool," Rayne said logically, leading the two away.

"Jordie, you wanna get changed into your swim suit?" Rory asked.

"Yeah," Jordan said. "I can change myself, though," she added, holding up her hands for the suit in question. It was a strange set of boy swim trunks and girl swimming top, but looked as if it would work for the dwarf girl. It was in brown and black, and came with bronze colored goggles.

"Dad picked out the top," she added, flushing slightly because there was a black bow on the back.

"I got watermelon suit," Carmel bragged. "Mommy say it make me the cutest one EVAR, but Rayne can be as cute as me," she added graciously. "Jordi can't," she went on, sticking her tongue out at the dwarf.

Rayne gave a sigh. "Well, I think it'll look nice," she told the dwarf girl, trying to relieve any hurt Carmel might cause. Then she turned to the chocolate girl. "Can I see your suit while Jordie changes?" she asked.

Rory handed off the swim suit things and goggles to Jordie. The girl knew where the bathroom was, if she wanted to change there.

Jordi shrugged. "I don't wanna be cute," she said honestly. "Seems a pain in the butt." Then headed for the bathroom to change. She wasn't like these two others, and they all knew it. But that didn't mean she wasn't gonna torture Carmel for that comment shamelessly.

Tormenting Carmel was one of life's little pleasures.

Carmel smiled up at Rory. "Okay! You can help me put it on!"

"Arms up," Rory said, having to smirk at that. It was like changing her was a pleasure one should have, rather than a chore.

Rayne watched Jordie go. Now she felt a bit guilty, but still bet it would look nice. Not that she was going to say anything. Instead, she waited for both girls to be ready.

Carmel deemed herself ready once she was changed, admiring herself in the swimsuit for a moment before looking to Rayne. "We go now?" she asked, her hips twitching ever so slightly to make the skirt of her swimsuit sway.

Jordi came in then, wearing her swimsuit. In all honesty, it looked adorable on her, even with the shorts. But she didn't seem to notice. "I'm ready," she said, tugging her swimming goggles down with a grin. "Let's swim!"

"We swim!" Rayne said now that all were finally ready. She took her friends by the hands and lead them out to the back.

"Don't forget your floaties," Rory said, following the three. "Mom's got extra's out back, for you, Carmel."

Carmel nodded, looking over the floaties as they got outside, then promptly heading for the one that looked like a chair. "I borrow this?" she asked Rory, already picking it up. Obviously her idea of swimming consisted of napping on the floaty as everyone else did the work.

"I want..." Jordi drawled out, eyeing the floating devices. "This," she decided, heading for the pile of noodles.

"Okay, but I still want you wearing the arm floats," Rory said. At least until all of them were kids and she was sure of their swimming abilities.

Rayne was already putting on a set. She knew the rules, even if the others might think them silly.

Jordi sighed and grabbed the green set, pulling them on. Her only other choice was pink, after all, and she hated the color pink. "Okay, okay," she said. "But I'm not a baby anymore, got it?" It seemed imperative that everyone understood that fact.

"You're not bigger than us!" Carmel told her. "You no big deal!"

"You think I'm not?" Jordi demanded, moving so she was eye to eye with the younger girl.

"Yeah!"

"But Jordie is eye level now!" Rayne said quickly, as if that was the most important thing in the world.

"Alright girls, remember what your mom's said about being nice and stuff like that," Rory reminded them.

"Rayne's always nice," Jordi said, giving Carmel a dark look.

Carmel smirked at her. "That make one of us," she said, crossing her arms over her chest.

Rayne handed the pink floaties to Carmel. "Can we swim now?" she asked the two girls. Obviously that was all she wanted right now.

They looked away from one another, forcing a smile for the little fox girl. "We swim!" Carmel announced.

"Yeah, we can swim," Jordi agreed, heading for the pool. It was even more obvious that they wanted to make Rayne happy, no matter how much they might dislike one another.

Rayne stopped for a moment, then smiled as the two just dropped their argument to swim. That... that made her happy! "Yes!" she said, heading for the water and jumping in.

Jordan followed suit, jumping into the pool without a second of hesitation. Carmel, on the other hand, picked up her floaty chair and sauntered to the side of the pool, taking a second to delicately poke a toe into the water before she put the seat in.

Then, with a look of vast concentration she got into the floating chair, lounging for all the world like a queen in her throne. If she had had pink heart shaped sunglasses it would have been perfect. And a martini.

Rayne came up, shaking her head, happily soaked. She had also forgotten that her glasses were on and now everything was spotty with water droplets. The fox girl paddled over to the edge. "Sissy!" she called, holding out the black frames.

Rory crouched down and took them without question, letting Rayne go back to her water playing. She wondered when someone would get it in there head to tip Carmel from her 'queen' position.

Jordan was not the world's best swimmer under any means. It was a really good thing she was wearing the waterwings, because she would have sunk like a stone the moment she jumped in. As it was her arms were keeping her head over water.

And it took her a few moments to orientate herself enough to notice what Carmel was doing. But when she did she started working hard at her swimming. She was gonna dunk the little brat the moment she could get close enough.

"Jordie, noodle," Rayne called to her, seeing the trouble she was having. "You hold on like this, and kick with your feet," she said, demonstrating with her own swimming noodle.

She had no idea what Jordie was planning.

Jordi nodded, using the noodle as a floaty and kicking her way straight for the now sleeping Carmel. An evil grin crossed her face as she took in the peaceful expression on Carmel's face. She was pretty, Jordi admitted silently. Pretty arrogant, pretty annoying, pretty pushy. And-- she thought with an evil laugh as she knocked over the floaty, pretty wet.

Carmel came up spluttering, a look of shock on her face.

Rayne started to laugh, unable to help herself. Carmel's expression was just tooo funny! The fox-girl pulled herself up on the noodle, using it as a seat in the water rather than a floatie.

"You--you--" Carmel spluttered before throwing herself at Jordi. Soon a war had broken out, each trying to drown the other, the water wings keeping it from happening. Even Rayne wouldn't be able to stop this one.

Good thing she wasn't trying! Instead, she was laughing at it all from her perched on her noodle. Of course, she couldn't see the looks on their faces very well, or she'd see how serious it was.

It was a water fight!

Carmel gave up first. She was far weaker than the other girl and was never one to exert herself without reason. She bobbed to the surface, pouting hugely as Jordan surfaced next to her.

"I no like you," she said sullenly. It wasn't the same mood as their shouted "I hate you!" moments, and it made Jordan blink as she wiped the water off of her face.

"Oh, come on, Carmel," Jordi said.

"I no like you!" Carmel repeated urgently. "I no like you and I never ever ever will!"

Rayne blinked at this, the joy of watching the water fight gone now with the tone of Carmel's voice. She paddled over with her noodle, still sitting on it. "Caarrrmeeellll," she called. "It's okay. I can join the water fight this time!" she said, as if that was the problem.

Carmel turned her back on them, only to yelp as Jordi pulled her into a hug from behind. "I'm sorry," Jordi said, even as Carmel tried to squirm free. "I shouldn't have done that." Then, following her father's example, she kissed the other girl on the cheek.

"Ewwww!!" Carmel said, shocked out of her pout. "She kissed me!"

Rayne, cheered up once again with Jorden's apology, started to giggle once more. "But she apologized!!" she said happily. A kiss from another girl meant nothing to her. Her sister and mother kissed her on the cheeks all the time!

"That my big brother cheek!" Carmel complained. "Chris kiss me there! You ruin Chris kiss spot!"

"Brother lover," Jordan said, letting go of the other girl and shaking her head. Then she grabbed Carmel's floaty chair, hauling herself into it and promptly overturning it.

Carmel started laughing.

Rayne paddled over to the chair too. "Poor Jordie!" she said, and promptly turned the chair back over to crawl on it too. Her double tails were soaking and no longer fluffy.

Jordi grunted and started pulling herself up into the seat as well. Carmel, never to be left behind, joined in, the water fight forgotten.

Maybe the kiss had worked better than she would ever willingly admit, because she treated the other girl nicer for the rest of the day.

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PostPosted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 9:19 am


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Kitsune
Players: Ice Queen, Trinityblue
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Rayne stood at the edge of her yard, watching as her mother was raking leaves into a large pile in the middle of said yard. It was cool outside and she was dressed up in her nice little coat, bundled up against the cold.

And she was waiting for the right moment to act. Her big sister had talked about how much fun jumping into the leaf pile was, and she was going to try it. She just needed the righ moment when her mother wasn't watching. She'd stop her, after all.

Then it came. Ze'zee turned her back to get more leaves. Rayne took off at a run, going to jump into the pile of leaves. Just like she wasn't supposed to.
A woman, a strange woman with solid black eyes and a massive amount of fox tails behind her appeared, sitting on the pile of leaves. She didn't seem to think that Rayne would see her. In fact, Ze'zee wouldn't. It took an amount of natural talent to see the fox demon.

"Oh how adorable you are!" she said.
Rayne nearly jumped into her. Instead, she yelp and attempted to stop, only to wind up tripping and falling to the ground in a puffy cloud. Her little fox body rolled up against the strange lady's legs, clothes still hanging on her, and keeping her where she was.

Rayne decided she didn't like winter clothes.
"Oh aren't you adorable!" the kitsune repeated, scooping up the little fox. "I've always wanted a pet, you know! And it seems you even see me, how convenient!"

Rayne finally got her fox face out of her clothes and looked at the strange lady. She was taught to never talk to strangers, and this one was definitely strange.

"Rayne, Honey--" Ze was saying as she turned around, having heard the yelp.
"Whoops, time to go!" the fox woman said, standing with the little girl in her arms. "No offense, of course," she added before racing away.

"Rayne?" Ze asked, looking around and starting to worry.

The little fox girl tried to struggle and even made another yelp. She didn't want to be this lady's pet! People already claimed her - sortta - as a pet!
"Hey!" Coba shouted, waking up more than usual as he saw the lady running off with his fox girl. "Where do you think you're goin with my Rayne!"

"Rayne?" Jordan repeated blankly as the gargoyle raced after the fox demon.
"Jordan! Have you see Rayne? I heard her yelp--" Ze was staying as she caught sight of them. Then she saw Coba running off some place.

Rayne couldn't have been happier to see Coba, frankly. At least he could see what was going on!
"Ohoho ho!" the fox demon laughed, turning a corner quickly. "It seems your little gargoyle hasn't learned to fly yet!"

She ran smack into a walking wall, tumbling backwards and barely keeping her hold on the little fox. Her black eyes went gigantic as she took in the largest creature she had ever seen being ridden by a little girl. Strangely, the mount wore pants and a trench coat.

"Rayne!" Carmel said, pointing forward.

"Looks pretty clear to me," Chris said. Just then Coba and Jordan raced around the corner, Jordan having no clue how to explain what was going on to Ze.
Ze had followed them to find out what was going on, herself.

Rayne gave a little urgent fox-cry at seeing Carmel. Carmel could see too! But Chris couldn't. That was probably going to be bad..... But she could! That was the most important thing.
"Not rain rain, Rayne!" Carmel said, slipping off of her brother's shoulders and sliding down his arm. "Lady, put Rayne down!" she snapped.

"Yeah! Put my Rayne down!" Coba repeated, his eyes glowing with anger.

"Your Rayne?" Carmel asked him, turning on the younger child. "She's not yours! She's mine!"

"Looks like the right time to be going!" the fox woman said, getting to her feet and wiping the dust off her clothes before racing off again with Rayne in her arms.
Rayne huffed in her arms. Why did people have to chose now to fight over her?

"What's going on?" Ze asked the two that were arguing once she caught up. "Where's Rayne?"
"The lady got her!" Carmel and Coba said, pointing after the fox demon who was racing away.

"Why didn't you say so in the first place?" Chris asked, grabbing his sister and tossing her up onto his shoulders. "Point the way, Carmel."

"I'm coming too!" Coba said, grabbing Chris's tail. Jordan groaned, then raced off in the direction they had pointed as fast as her stubby legs could take her.

"Rayne!" she bellowed. "Rayne, where are you?"
The fox girl gave a deep breath and called again to them. This sooo wasn't going to work. She had to change back into a girl for them to hear, right? The girl started for find a way to make herself sneeze.

"Oh dear, oh dear, please do stop squirming!" the fox woman said as she raced forward. "I might accidentally drop you!" The crowd chased after them, following like a stampeding herd, and she glanced over her shoulder to blow them a kiss. "This is more fun than I've had in centuries!"

She ducked down an alley, trying to get away.
Rayne looked up at her now, giving her a confused look. Fun? This was fun to her? Well, maybe if she just wanted a game and would give her back afterwards this wouldn't be bad.... But she wasn't going to make it easy.

She continued to call for those following, hoping the lady went into a dead end.
She did, not knowing Gaia very well, and sighed, turning to see the group at the end of the alley. "Now, really, you folks have no idea how you ruin a girl's simple enjoyments!"

"Give me back my Rayne!" Coba snapped, sliding off of Chris's back and storming up to the woman with a demanding look.

"Hmmm... no!" the fox woman said, jumping over him. She jerked, though, as she slammed once again into the field that surrounded the big black creature. "What is that thing?" she asked irritably.
Rayne bumped against her, giving her a little fox glare. Chris asn't a thing! Scary, yes, but not a thing!

Ze caught up to the rest, panting as well. Running around like this wasn't something she was used too. Where was Rory? Oh, right, working... She couldn't see Rayne, of course, or the fox demon.
"Don't you dare call my brother a thing!" Carmel bellowed, her temper starting to rise like it very rarely did other than for Jordan.

"I... have no idea what's going on," Jordan admitted from where she sat on the ground next to Chris, getting her breath back.

"Oh dear," the fox woman said, seeing the pink aura rising around the little girl. "This was all done in good fun, you know--"
"Okay, give me back Rayne," Ze said to the nothingness. That's all she knew what was going on.

Rayne got her tail around and tickled her nose. With a sneeze, she shifted into a little girl again.
The fox woman sighed. "But I should tell you all," she said to those that could see her, "you need be more careful, darlings. Not all of the monsters coming from the rift are as friendly as I am." She lowered the little fox girl to the ground, patting her head once.

Then disappeared.
Rayne hugged her clothes to her. "Rift?" she echoed, wondering what she meant.

"Rayne!" Ze said, going on her knees and hugging her little girl to her.
Carmel and Chris went silent, scowling darkly. They knew exactly what rift she had been talking about.

"So... pumpkin pie?" Coba asked, now that the chase was over. "For fall!"
"Why?" Rayne asked, glancing at Coba around her mom as she was redress. It was cold! Once the jacket was on, she pulled up the hood over her ears and stuffed her hands into her pockets. "Are we going to get it? .. Is it warm?"

"Normally it is," Ze said with a smile.
"I can make it," Chris volunteered. "C'mon, we'll go over to our place."

"Yay!" Carmel cheered. Then scowled as he scooped up Jordan to take with them. She had to share the shoulders again!
"Alright. Chris, will you mind watching Rayne then? I have to finish the yard work," Ze asked him.

Rayne couldn't help but look back where the fox lady had been. She wasn't mean, after all. The lady had returned her, so she couldn't be mean. Just bored.

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Lights
Players: Ice Queen, Trinityblue
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Aurora stood at the edge of the park, rubbing her hands together under one of the street laps. The sun was going down, and soon it be the perfect time. Now, all she needed was for him to show up. It was cold!

But hell, she was finally getting some time alone with him. That hadn't happened for a long time. Of course, Chris was the one who said he wanted time, or something like that. Then their little sisters came.

"Hey," he said from behind her, having moved silently on leather gloved hands. He had actually been there for a few seconds, just watching her. It was pathetic, really, how hard his heart beat every time he first saw her. Like it wanted to climb out of his chest.

That, he told himself in disgust, was downright pathetic.

She jumped slightly, looking at him in surprise. Then she smiled, grateful it was him. It was odd that she was actually worried for a moment. "I was afraid you got lost," she teased, placing her hands in her pockets.

"I was afraid I'd froze," he replied, then started digging in his pockets. "I ah... figure it's best to get this part out of the way, first," he said, handing her a small box.

"Already?" she replied, hands out for the gift. After standing out in the cold so long, it was difficult to tell if she was blushing, or just windblown. But she grinned even more now. "Um, yours is at the house. It's kinda big," she admitted sheepishly.

"Oh, uh, it doesn't matter," he said, shrugging. "Open it now." Inside the gift was a delicate gold bracelet with almost life like gold ladybugs climbing on it. "I seem stuck on a theme," he admitted.

"If you think I'm bothered by that, you have another thing coming," she told him, already taking it out of the box to put it on. "This is -beautiful-!" she almost squealed, then wrapped her arms around his neck. "Thank you!"

"Ah, I forced my mom to wrap it," he admitted. "It was way too small for me to do. But I'm glad you like it." One huge hand came up, gently patting her on the back out of awkwardness.

She kissed him on the cheek for good measure, then pulled away, still grinning. "That's fine. Heck, even if you put it in a bag to give to me, I'd be happy with it, you know," she told him, looking again at the bracelet.

Rory was stuck on her own theme of gifts for Chris: holiday goodies. There was a large tin waiting for him, and it was the reason she left it home. He was to big to just be lugged around the hole time.

He flushed and rubbed the back of his neck, feeling, once again, like a foolish kid with his first crush. But that was what he was, wasn't he? "I got a gift from Ash," he said as he started walking again. "Did they send you something too?"

"Yes, actually, they did," she replied, walking along side of him. "Course, I felt guilty, because I'm not sure how to give them a gift in return. They travel around and all."

"We could ask Mr. Shade," Chris said. "I figure I'll make them cookies or something. He sent me this basket of food from all over the universe. I ate it already," he added a bit guiltily. "It was good stuff!"

Rory started to laugh about that. "And you didn't save me any? How rude!" she teased him with a grin. "Uh, I got leather," she told him. "Leather jacket, pants, the most awesome boots... and a leather corset. Seren picked them out," she told him, having enjoyed it greatly. Now it just needed to get a little warmer for her to wear them!

He choked. "She did like her leather," he admitted, trying not to picture it. "Don't wear it to work, it'll chafe when you're running."

"It's supposed to be made special for running as well," she told him with a shrug. "At least, that's what Seren's letter said. Oh! And she send two of their latest cd's. One's for you."

"Yeah? Is it any good?" he asked teasingly. "You know how some guys get in their old age--"

"Of course it's good!" she replied, laughing. "Or are you just calling Ash old, hmmmmm? Well, if that's the case, maybe I'll keep the second one. Or give it to someone more deserving!"

"Oh no you don't!" he said. "Because you'd probably give it to Antony, and if anyone's LESS deserving, it's him!" He grinned at her, forgetting that it was freezing out. "I bet they sent it to you to keep it from smelling funny. Everything that came with my food smelled so strange that my dad made me pitch it. But it was soooo worth it."

"Antony? Oohhh, giving it to him would be a great idea! Thanks!" she replied evilly, enjoying this. "But I bet you're right. You going on about the food is making me jealous, even more. Ah well. I'll e-mail Seren to send me some next time!"

"You're gonna make me get you something, aren't you?" he asked dryly. "Not ice cream. Whatever it is, I refuse to get ice cream." They were getting into the shop section of town, where the lights were the prettiest.

She was silent a few minutes, looking up at the lights and admiring them as she thought it over. "Hot chocolate and funnel cakes, if we can find them! Both are warm. I so don't want ice cream right now, either. It's already cold enough!"

"I don't know about funnel cakes," he said. "But there's a Starbucks, if you want to get hot chocolate and cookies." He nodded forward to the sign on the corner in front of them. "How's that sound?"

"Hmmm, okay, at least the hot chocolate will be warm, if not the cookies. Unless we're lucky," she said, following him to the Starbucks.


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Lights pt2
Players: Ice Queen, Trinityblue
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"This feels suspiciously like a date," Dante muttered, sitting across from his new "brother" in a sprawl at the tiny table. He had begun to realize that Antony never sat anything less than properly. Or in a way that looked cool and collected. Even the guy's sprawling looked as if it had come off the cover of a GQ magazine. It was sickening.

"Well, pardon me if my dates tend to be much prettier than you are," Antony said, sipping his coffee. "Father had to do something and I couldn't leave you home alone with Duchess." It wasn't because the Ancient tormented the snake, it was because the snake terrified the Ancient. He didn't mention that.

"You are twice as creepy as I thought you were," Dante muttered, shuddering slightly at the reminder. He had been a mouse girl for too long not to have an aversion to snakes.

Before Antony could reply, the bell over the door rang and a very familiar face walked in. "Rory!" he said, smiling brilliantly as he stood. "It's been a while!"

"Antony! Didn't expect to see you here!" she replied with a grin. Chris couldn't get mad, he picked out the place, after all. Then she caught sight of the mini-Shade looking person. The red markings, age, and hair style tipped her that is was actually Shade.

And the not-Shade was staring at her with his jaw hanging open. Antony reached over and closed it for him without a word. He smiled slightly as Chris came in behind Rory. "Chris, nice seeing you, as well."

Chris started to turn around and leave, not even noticing the boy sitting across from Antony. Antony was problem enough.

Rory grabbed his shoulder so he couldn't walk away. "Hot coco and cookies," she told him almost bossily. Why Chris hated him so, she would never know. Antony was just fine! "Who's with you?" she asked Antony.

"This is--" Antony started out, only to groan as he noticed the glower on Dante's face, directed at Chris. "I wouldn't do that, if I were you," he told his new brother. "Yes, she is far too hot for an ugly guy like that, but we don't bring that up if we want to live."

"You just brought it up," Chris drawled.

Rory choked on a laugh, having to look away for a moment. "Thank you for the compliment anyway, Antony," she told him happily, sure that Chris wouldn't kill them. That would ruin the holiday. Apparently she wasn't bothered by him saying such.

So they were a couple, Dante thought, looking away. Yeah, it figured.

"This is my new little brother," Antony told the two. "His name is Dante, he's an Ancient Dragon, like Father, at least... he looks like one," he said, frowning slightly. "We're not really sure what he is, to be honest. And he's not talking."

"He may not know," Rory said with a shrug. At least the boy wasn't going to push the issue of her being with Chris. At least some people understood that one! Unlike the guy standing next to her. "Did you come to see the lights, or just get some drinks?"

"We're waiting for Father to finish something," Antony said. "He had to go off planet for a bit. Would you care to join us? We can get a bigger table."

Chris groaned inwardly, knowing he was trapped. "I'll go get the food," he told Rory reluctantly.
"Then that would be a yes," Rory said. It was Chris who decided, but then, she would have wanted too anyway. Until coco and cookies were done, anyway.

"Dante," Antony said, seeing as Dante hadn't moved. "At least say hello."

"'lo," Dante muttered, still not looking at Rory. This was supposed to have been what he got. But no. She had a proper mate. It made him sick to his stomach. She was so damn beautiful, too, and--

"So how have your holidays been?" Antony asked Rory, figuring that was all he was going to get out of his brother.
"Great, actually! And Rayne's been enjoying herself too," she answered, even if he didn't ask about her. She also looked for a bigger table, finding one off to the side. "Wanna move so there'll be room for us all?" she asked, pointing to the table in question.

"That sounds fine," Antony said, picking up his coffee and plate and starting to move. Dante just sat there, still stuck in thought until a black tail bopped him on the head.

"Comin?" Christian asked as he headed for the table.

"Why should I?" Dante asked.

"Because you don't seem to like Antony either. It makes it a fair game."

"So! How have you holiday's been? And when did Dante join your family?" she asked, having no clue what Dante was even thinking about, let alone that Chris and he had a common ground.

"That's an interesting story," Antony said, relaxing in his seat. Yes, it was still GQ looking, but it was also the first time Dante had seen him look so comfortable. He had been silently arguing with their dad since Dante showed up. Only now did Dante realize it. "Father was volunteering to ring the bell for Salvation Army outside one of the shops in town. And all of a sudden Dante fell to the ground right in front of him, barefoot and clutching an orange envelope."

"So you just adopted him," Chris said. "Not even knowing where he came from, or what shop, huh? Sounds like Mr. Shade." He handed Rory her coco and a large cookie, then took a sip of his gigantic big gulp sized mug of coco, one he had had to pay extra for.

"Thank you," Rory beamed at Chris, taking her cookie and coco. The cookie was set on the table for a moment while she held the mug. "Is your dad trying to find out what shop?" Knowing him, he probably wasn't. But that was fine, because Mr Shade and Antony would take good care of him, anyway.

"Really, I thought you knew my father better than that," Antony drawled. "Ever since the rift open over Halloween he's been looking for the reason. And he thinks Dante is that reason."

"What?" Dante asked, jerking and looking at Antony in shock.

"It's a long story," Chris said. "But if he's like your dad, that makes sense, I guess. It's better than the other theory I had."

She gave him a sheepish grin. "Hey, I was curious, and I didn't figure he was doing that either. So he thinks Dante's the reason for the rift? I'm just glad it got fixed. Last thing I want is things I can't see - even things I can - going after Rayne."

Then she turned to Chris. "What was your theory?"

"That someone really wanted to piss me off," Chris said.

"Crude, yet simple," Antony said. "Very much what I expected."

"I thought we wanted to stay alive," Dante muttered with a dark glare at his brother. This was how the guy got his kicks?? The shameless grin on Antony's face almost shocked him.

"Someone has to give him a hard time," Antony said.

"Or no one else really will. People are scared too for some reason," Rory said with a shrug, not getting that logic herself. Sure Chris was big and strong and could crush an SUV, but... he wasn't -that- scary!

Ranye's reaction to him didn't count. She was timid anyway.
"Not that he hasn't knocked me out a few times," Antony admitted.

"I'm betting you asked for it," Dante said, wondering why he felt more comfortable seeing this part of his new brother. It was... humanizing. If not dangerously stupid from an intelligent guy.

"Shut it," Chris muttered, irritated that Rory wasn't taking his side. He took another drink of his coco, looking at Dante fora long moment. "You look half starved. Have you fed this kid?" he demanded of Antony.

"No, I'm hoping he starves," Antony drawled.

"Antony! Now that's mean!" she replied, then handed over her cookie to the boy. Hopefully Chris wouldn't take offense to that, since he bought the cookie.. She's make it up to him later. "Here, eat, we can't have you starving," she told him, even if Antony was teasing.

"He doesn't starve me," Dante said around a huge mouthful of cookie, "is j'st no one can cook in da fam'ly."

"Which is quite true," Antony said. "He hasn't learned to survive on sandwiches and fast food."

"No one should," Chris muttered.

"Your dad needs to get a girl, or at least a roommate who can cook," Rory added, shaking her head. She and her mom could at least cook! Rayne's cooking skills were yet to be seen, but they were going to get her cooking as well so she could survive on her own, too.

Antony went silent for a long moment. "Father's not going to find a girlfriend any time soon, I'm afraid."

"He's gay?" Dante asked.

"No, he's in love with a woman named Ice," Antony said. "I'm sure you'll meet her sooner or later. At the moment, they're not... that close."

"Oh, ouch," Rory winced. "Sorry about that one." Then she took a sip of her drink, going to switch the subject and looking for something to talk about that would do the trick. "Hey, do you have any idea how we can send something to Ash and Seren? They gave me some awesome gifts, and I want to give them something too, but they move around so much."

"You could ask Father," Antony said. "He might be able to get something to them. But, seeing as we're interrupting your date, and I've finished my coffee, I think Dante and I will go to the game center down the street."

"The what?" Dante asked, almost choking on his last bite of cookie.

"If you're complaining we can always go home and make friends with Duchess."

"Game Center!" Dante said, jumping to his feet and racing for the door.

Rory shook her head again, waving them off. "You, uh, don't mind my giving away the cookie, do you?" she asked Chris. They weren't people to show off the new bracelet too, though. Her mom was and that would be the first thing she'd do when home.

"Nah, we'll buy you another one before we leave," he said, frowning slightly. "I feel sorry for the kid, really. Getting stuck with a p***k like Antony as a brother can't be fun."

"I think Antony's nice. I mean, when we were little, he did teach us self-defense and stuff. And control for when I started to run fast. So, I don't see the problem," she replied seriously.

"Yeah, I guess," Chris said as he stood and headed for the counter to buy her another cookie. At least they were alone again!

Finally.

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