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 Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 2:39 pm
What's it about?
Xavier's friend and employee, Felicien, has returned from a trip to France, and Xavier is going to get him from the airport.
Characters include?
Xavier and Felicien.
Length:
An hour or so.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 3:07 pm
 Xavier entered the car and grinned over at the driver, "Airport." He said softly. Today Felicien was coming back from France and it had been really too long since Xay had seen him. The scenes slipped by as he rested in the car and waited for the airport to come into view. It was at this point that Xavier realized that this was only the second time he would have ever come to the large airport that the city housed. When the car stopped infront of the terminal Xavier exited the car, letting the driver know to wait.
Dressed nicely, as usual, in black dress pants, a button up black shirt, and an orange tie that matched the color of his hair, Xavier entered the airport. He looked around for the familiar long blonde hair of Felicien.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 3:57 pm
 Too long. International flights were always much too long for Felicien's taste. Despite traveling first class, his mood was rather foul as he retrieved his carry-on from the over-head bins. He wasted no time exiting the plane... but not before making sure every stewardess knew how unhappy he was with the flight.
His clothes were unusual of a traveler as they were a bit more extravagant than many would care for. His smokey white, floor-length coat hung unbuttoned on his shoulders, collar turned high. The matching tie rested limply on his black dress shirt, the tie just as exhausted from the flight as Felicien. His gray pants swished softly as his booted feet clunked across the airport terminal, followed by soft monotonous clicking sound from the cane he gripped tightly in his right hand. He didn't appear to walk with a limp but his gait was too strange to tell otherwise.
He was quite eager to see Xavier again, too many years having passed since they last spoke face-to-face. So eager that he was willing to skip a visit to the bathroom to make himself more presentable. He trotted down the escalator to the baggage claim, making glances every which way to see if he could spot Xay before collecting his bags.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 2:06 am
Xavier's clouded gray eyes brightened as he noticed the familiar clothes of Felicien. With a running start Xavier lept onto his friends back and took him to the ground. With an exclamation of victory, Xavier said,"Ha! I got you! And stay down you ******** style="color: #ff0066"> Xavier cackled manically.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 2:51 am
Suddenly the floor came rushing towards Felicien as some thing... or some one leaped onto his back and sent him tumbling down.
"What the ******** style="color: red"> As soon as Felicien hit the ground, he rolled around and swung his cane at whatever it was that had tackled him to the ground. As the cane made contact with its target, Felicien then realized who his attacker was. His expression went from shocked to playful irritation. In the sudden turn of events, he ranted off in his native tongue.
"You son of a b***h! The ******** do you think you're doing?? Crazy American!!"
Using the knobbed end of his cane, he bashed Xavier in the side again followed by an abrupt fit of laughter as he realized the startled faces of the crowd surrounding them.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 2:58 am
After Xavier tackled Felicien he was reduce to a fit of laughter on the floor. When the cane made contact Xavier let out a grunt, as he attempted not to let his pain known."Hey stop hitting me you stupid jerk, ow ow ow! Don't hit me. Stop it before I take that stupid thing and chuck it out under a plane. Planes crush stupid canes and-" Suddenly Xavier realized that Felicien couldn't understand him and commenced in English, "Hey stop hitting me." He whined.
The group of people who were now forming were staring wide eyed at the pair of foreign men who were arguing in their native languages in the center of the large area. Even the security guards weren't sure what to do.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 9:54 pm
Felicien snorted at Xavier's protest. "How disappointing! I should hope that as Jaydn's younger brother you'd be a little tougher than this." He gave Xavier a wink as he knelt down to help up his friend. Immediately after, he grappled Xay into a tight bear hug. "It's good to see you again!" Felicien's accent had thickened since he had first departed back to France. "Oh, and if you break my cane, I'll break your face..." He shoved Xavier playfully. "Come on, I still have to collect my baggage. There's quite a few suitcases there for your brother as well..." The pause in between his sentences gave hint that there was more than just clothes stashed away inside the luggage. "So tell me, have you been keeping your older brother on his toes?" Felicien and Xay quickly crossed through the terminals and were now heading down the escalator to the baggage claim.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 10:08 pm
Xavier laughed again and continued to laugh as he was enveloped in Felicien's hug. "Good to see you too." As they neared the baggage claim, Xavier had reenacted some of his latest pranks on Jaydn for Felicien's amusement. "He never saw it coming!" He exclaimed, talking about the latest thing he had done to his brother. Xavier sat on the edge of the baggage carousel, waiting for the bags to start coming out. "Did you bring me the new equiptment I asked for?" He asked, serious now.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 4:16 am
Felicien seemed tense about the question. "Well it certainly wasn't easy to get a hold of, even for someone like me. It took some... physical persuasion and a lot of money to get my hands on it. But I got it." Felicien chuckled to himself as he heard Xavier release a soft sigh of relief. "Did you have doubts of my capability? I always come through." Felicien tipped his head towards his employer. The light hearted-ness disappeared as Felicien's face contorted into a pained expression, his hand gripping his right leg, intensely. He closed his eyes tightly, holding his breath until the pain subsided. Damn it, not again! Not in front of Xay! Keep it together man, keep it together... It was mostly to blame because of that damned long flight! His leg couldn't stay in one position for so long without any painful after-effects. When it had passed, Felicien purposefully avoided eye contact with Xavier, focusing on the baggage carousel with an unnecessary fierceness.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 6:19 pm
"I don't doubt your ability. I doubt the ability of those who you get these things from." Xavier replied, being vague in case there were any prying ears. When the pain flashed across Felicien's face a bit of concern burrowed itself in Xavier's chest. It didn't used to be that bad. But he knew that Felicien wouldn't want his pity so instead Xavier did what he would always do, "Wow, you're staring at the baggage like its going to attack." And he laughed.
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