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 Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 11:04 am
The Creation of the Butterfly Mafia, was written by Zxia, Osho, and Yuki.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 8:50 pm
"Super Nova!"Its was summer and Kyrin and Felix were bored. As Kyrin sat wide eyed looking at the screen she muttered absently, “I’ll be just like that, just like the Godfather.”
Felix looked up from her deconstructed mechanical cat and raised an eyebrow at her cousin, “Sure you will.”
Kyrin stood and did her best to look menacing, as menacing as a nine year old child with blue pigtails could, and retorted, “I will! You just wait and see! They’ll all fear me and my Butterfly Mafia!”
“Butterfly Mafia? Who’s gonna be afraid of butterflies? You need to come up with a cooler name… like SUPER NOVA!”
Kyrin dropped her act and looked utterly confused, “Super…what!? Well, butterflies are cuter!” Felix stuck out her tongue in response and went back to disembodying the poor cat.
Just then one of Han’s henchmen came in, “Princess.” He said referring to Kyrin, “Lady.” He said turning towards Felix, “The Boss is going up town for business; I am here to keep an eye on you. If there is anything you need just let me know.” He then sunk down into once of the reclining arm chairs drowsily.
This man was one of Kyrin’s favorites, he ran the night shift so when he was sent to ‘baby sit’ it meant that Felix and her would be able to go on an adventure. And then later they could place the blame on him and avoid any trouble.
“Play nice kiddies.” Was the last thing he said before falling completely asleep, long black hair falling over his face.
Kyrin grinned at her cousin and ran to the closet. She came back out in one of her father’s trench coats. “To up-ity town!” She exclaimed. Then with a hesitant glance to the sleeping henchmen she clasped her hands over her mouth.
Kyrin shrugged the trech coat off her shoulders and the two mock tip-toed out of the room, closing the door softly behind them. Once into the hallway they squealed their delight. Now all there was left to do was convince someone that driving them up town would be a good idea.
Kyrin beckoned her cousin to follow her and ran off down the hallway. She was looking for Joe; Joe liked her. Spotting the tall dark skinned man immediately Kyrin halted infront of him. He looked down at her and smiled, "Princess?"
Talking as fast as she could, Ky rambled off her and Felix's planned adventure to 'up-ity town' and how they had decided they would steal all the "frilly girl drinks" with their umbrella's. After thinking on it for what seemed to Ky and Felix like forever, Joe nodded and said, "I will get the car." The girls cheered and shared a high five.An Irish Blessing
Joe took the girls to the mansion of Sean O’Donnell. Sean O’Donnell was the main mob boss of the upper city, but it was well known that children were off limits, so the girls would be safe playing around there. Not to mention Han was there on business. Joe held a cell phone out to Kyrin and said, “Call if you need me, Princess.” He ruffled her hair and she grinned widely. The girls stepped away from the car and Joe sped off.
“Okay!” Ky said to Felix, “We’ll split up, you go that way,” She pointed to the big double doors in front of them, “And I will go that way.” She said, pointing to the garden entrance on the side. Felix nodded and ran off through the doors and Kyrin looked around.
Dropping the cell phone gracefully into her pocket Kyrin let out a sigh. She attempted to smooth out her poofy black skirt and played with her hair. “Alright!” She said, psyching herself up, “Mission mode!” With that she ran through the garden gate. Around the corner held a courtyard full of people, Kyrin surveyed the scene through ice blue eyes. She spotted a young girl, maybe a year or two younger than herself and wandered over.
The young girl had bright red low-tied pigtails and wore a dark green doll’s dress. She sat on the grass of the garden picking through a pile of flowers that she seemed to have picked herself and weaved together to create crowns that sat in another pile next to her. She hummed a little tune while she worked and seemed completely oblivious to all the people around her and the new little girl that came up to her. Kyrin reached out and poked the girl in the arm and waited for her to respond.
The little girl stopped humming and looked up at Kyrin with light purple eyes. She smiled, "Hello!" She stood up and placed the newly made crown of flowers on Kyrin's head, saying "May the wings of the butterfly kiss the sun and find your shoulder to light on, to bring you luck, happiness, and riches. Today, tomorrow, and beyond." She clapped her hands happily, "My papa taught me to say that today. Doesn’t it sound pretty?"
Kyrin was a little taken aback as she felt the flowers gently settle on her head. Looking at the girl she smiled warmly, "It’s beautiful." She tilted her head to the side, "Did you make all those crowns?"
The girl nodded, "They're for the party that papa's having next week." Then the girl looked around to see if anyone was listening before whispering to Kyrin, "They're gonna be drinking foofy drinks. With umbrellas!"
Kyrin stopped; this girl had just given her the information she needed, "The umbrella drinks? I was looking for those." Kyrin looked around at all the adults, wondering how they didn't know she had just infiltrated their 'base'. "Do you know where the umbrellas are?" She asked in a low voice.
The girl sighed, "Papa says I'm not suppose to have any foofy drinks or umbrellas. But..." She grinned widely and batted her eyelashes innocently, "What papa doesnt know wont hurt him." Taking Kyrin's hand, the girl headed off out of the garden, introducing herself, "My name is Isabella. You can call me Izzy."
Kyrin grinned triumphantly and let Isabella lead her away, "I'm Kyrin Matsui." She said, then looking at Izzy she added, "You keep talking about your papa, who is he?"
Izzy's eyes lit up, as she said proudly, "My papa is the king of the city. He has a lot of friends that help him and get him presents all the time. His friends call him 'Boss'." She lowered her voice when she said the word 'boss' and giggled at her impersonation of the older men. "But his name is Sean O'Donnell." Coming around the corner, Izzy pointed at a small shack in the distance, "The foofy drinks and umbrella's are in there. My friend is watching them for me."
"You're papa is the king of the city?" Kyrin stopped and dropped Izzy's hand, her eyes narrowed, "But that can't be true... cause my dad is the king of the city." Kyrin saw that her position as princess was being challenged, but she didn't know what to do about it, and it was getting her a little worked up.
When Kyrin dropped Izzy's hand, Izzy halted in the steps. She seemed confused, "Really?Maybe we have the same papa?" Then she gasped excitedly and her eyes widened, "Maybe we're sisters! I always wanted a sister!"
Kyrin took a step back away from Izzy and looked slightly afraid of her enthusiasm. She quickly regained her composure and said flatly, "No, we aren't sisters. I don't have any siblings." Taking her hair out of her pigtails, Kyrin looked deep in thought. As her hair fell slightly past her shoulders she mulled over the information she had. O'Donnell...I've heard that name before... Daddy said that... ah ha! "I know who you are!" Kyrin said suddenly, pointing her index finger straight at Izzy.
Izzy seemed sad for about .5 seconds from the denial of sisterhood before she was immediately distracted by Kyrin's hair. "Oh! You have such pretty hair!" She pointed back at Kyrin's hair, completely disregarding Kyrin's last comment.
Kyrin almost faltered again, This girl is completely insane. Sighing inwardly Kyrin said, "Thank you." Craig had always told her that being polite would get you far.
With a smile, Izzy replied, "You're welcome!" She seemed to bubble over in her excitement, "Hey, hey, Kyrin, I dont have a lot of friends but we're friends right?"
Kyrin was about to shoot Izzy down, but then she realized that she didn't have many friends either, and bit her tongue, "Yes, we're friends."
"Yay!" Izzy rewarded the response with a quick hug. "I thought you were cool!"
Kyrin hugged Izzy back, "Hey..." She said absently. "Do you want to be part of my mafia?"
Izzy looked at her curiously, having never really heard the word before. "Is that like a club?"
"I guess it could be like a club...but you don't know what the mafia is? Your dad is part of the mafia." Kyrin said matter-of-factly, "How old are you, anyway?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 1:42 pm
[ That was really cute.]<3
[ Blue pigtails...sounds so adorable.] whee
[ May I ask how Ky later obtained the old mansion? Was it an abandoned house?]
[ What's the name of the town they live in?]
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