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 Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 12:32 am
Once inside the salon, Cecilia received gawks from those working there. This was something that she was used to. Cecilia didn't feel that it was necessary for Amara to do what she did to them. She experienced this everyday and usually went on with her life as if it was something very normal. The two of them were guided to the hair washing station where their hair was shampooed and conditioned with the sweetest smelling of shampoos. While Cecilia didn't go to the hair salon very often, she loved the feeling of fingers running through her hair, scratching lightly at her scalp. It was enough to put her into a peaceful sleep.
Once their hair was shampooed and they both had towels draped over their shoulders, they were both led to two salon chairs side by side. "Whatever you think looks best on me, but please don't cut a lot off. I'd like to keep my long hair," she said. Usually when Cecilia went to a salon, it was to buy some anti-frizz serum, which reminded her. She needed to get some. She turned to Amara who had asked her a question. "I don't get much of a chance to be a girl. This is the first time I've actually gotten to go shopping and actually pamper myself like this in ages. I'm really enjoying it. It does make me wish I had a sister. As far as I know, my parents never had another kid." She made herself comfortable for they were both going to be here for awhile. "I mean, I was the only girl in the Four Suits. While it was nice working with a couple of good looking guys, I often wished that there would've been another girl in that group so that I wouldn't feel...awkward sometimes you know."
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 1:05 am
Amara gave Cecilia a warm smile. "Well I just found out that I had a sister not too long ago" she admitted to Cecilia that her and Aeon didn't exactly grow up together. When she mentioned the four suites Amara shrugged. "Sometimes it can be like that...I'm sure it was awkward" she said. "Imagine being a young girl and being raised by Che...now that's awkward. But I had a friend who made things kind of okay...we used to do a lot of things together too...as far as have girl moments, whether that was looking at cute things in catalogs, or doing each others hair. Her name was Jhelae...but I haven't heard from her in years" she said remember her lost friend. "It can be so easy to get caught up in this lifestyle and forget that you have feminine needs" she said with a smile. "Well if you ever just want to hang out or paint each others toes, or even just fight with another woman...let me know...or especially if you want to watch Aiden with me...you're always more than welcome to do so" she told the cosmic owl.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 1:21 am
Cecilia snorted when Amara mentioned being raised by Che. "I will say that that is something I'm glad I never experienced," she said ending with a small laugh. "Not that Che is a bad person, but being raised by him is something I can't really imagine. But given the way you turned out, I think it's safe to say that he didn't do too bad of a job." Cecilia's short life with her grandparents was still etched permanently into her memories.
"I never really had many friends as a kid. Given my appearance, it was hard for me to get close to anyone. I didn't make my first real friend until I was about eighteen. It was when my ex boyfriend and I were still together. She was an Owl as well. Her abilities dealt with ink. She was mostly able to morph her body into that substance. Anyways, she was killed by a group of Owl hunters. They weren't really an official group. They just went around taking out any Owl that came into their path.
Cecilia sighed. "That was probably the one time I ever ran from a battle. I was pregnant at that time, six months pregnant to be exact and I was thinking about my child, but it's something that does haunt me. If I had stayed and helped, would my friend still be alive today?" A brief moment of sadness passed over the Gravity Herald before she shook her head and smiled. "Sorry, I didn't mean to become morbid on you. But yes, I'd love to help you with Aiden. It was nice helping Aeon take care of him for those two months. I had always dreamed of a family of my own. But given my recent status, that possibility seems to be becoming more and more impossible.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 8:37 am
((TFP---Serena))
Yeah, like Will was going to listen to what the Vanishing Owl said. Instead of leaving Will did the opposite, although this was a good way to keep her mind of Koji and the event that had just taken place, all this stress couldn't be healthy for herself and the new life inside her. Well, Will was right about one thing; Serena had gotten herself dirty once again. Two sets of clothes in a space of a few hours? That’s a new record for the usually careful Vanishing Owl. “It’s nothing that can’t be cleaned” Was the white haired woman’s dry remark; it wasn’t as if these items of clothing were anything special. Just something she had picked up during her time in Rome. “Everything will be fine, huh?” That was easy for him to say, right now nothing seemed fine. “Sure it will…”
Serena didn’t protest the second time she was set onto the bed. Despite her stubborn nature she was not able to fight the exhaustion that had built up. Cerberus was there ready and waiting to take on his usual role of being a pillow. He had also gone through the trouble of bringing a fresh set of clothes for Serena. “Good dog” She managed to mutter as she patted him in an almost robotic way…before being interrupted by Cerbs knocking Will onto the bed in his usual happy show of affection. The Vanishing Owl had managed to shift herself over a few inches to avoid being hit or squashed by the falling blonde, which would only piss her off more.
Finally giving into the comfort which the bed offered, Serena laid back and sunk into the soft pillows and smooth sheets. Her arms lay at her sides and she more or less resembled a human plank of wood. That changed when she turned over to lie on her side with her back facing the others. While being tired, she was still finding it hard to drift off to sleep; instead she played with the material of the clothes that Cerbs had brought back for her. There was one thing that usually helped her unwind and relax which was having her hair brushed or played with, but she wasn’t about to request that now. So, she simply continued playing with the clothes in her hands…
While playing with the clothes she became aware of the fact that Cerbs had no taste when it came to matching items clothing. “Cerberus…You brought me blue sweats and a blouse?….” He was only a three headed hell hound…how was he supposed to know her taste in fashion? Nevertheless, she should probably change soon before she ends up sleeping in dirt. Turning over, Serena was able to pat Cerbs a few times on one of his heads as a way of showing him that she actually found his clothes hunting trial amusing. Maybe later she could take him out for a stroll as a thanks...or fetch him some steak. The Vanishing Owl snuck a glanced at Will before looking away to face the ceiling "Sorry about the lamp" This was just a weird way of Serena saying sorry; whether it was truly directed towards the lamp or the punches that had been thrown remained unclear. Although, it was just a lamp...
((NPC---Seb)
“You sound like you enjoyed being busy while studying” Sebastian commented with a small smirk. The comment about him being close with his fictional mother was amusing in its own way; still he had neglected to say anything on the matter and instead listened to Aeons story intently. “So you met Moli and dropped all ties you had with the human world? Hm….perhaps that is the right way to say that… You merely dropped out of college. Ah, do you regret that now?” The black haired butler leaned back in his chair and surveyed the girl before him. “Or are you happy with how things are? Besides the war and fighting that is.” A small smirk played on the butlers lips, he could have spent the next few minutes asking how Aeon felt about Moli being a Herald and ask her what it was she had planned for the remainder of her life, but that was not of his concern. Besides, why would he upset someone he found interesting? No….that can come later.
“Hmm? I take it Serena is going back to Japan soon. I trust that you are already aware of Daryle’s new found friend that is currently staying in the main house…Regardless, I should expect Daryle and the Fire wielder to have left for Las Vegas in a few days…” As Sebastian finished his not so private conversation with another, Tai strolled into the room. It was not uncommon for Tai to act like some drug thirsty brat after being allowed to have such a fun fight. The sleeve tugging, the pouting, and stupidly chosen words….Yep, this was all expected from the young blood manipulator. When Tai finished saying his part and continued tugging on Sebs sleeve, the butler merely ignored his presence and smiled at Aeon. “I am sorry but it seems a bug has entered your room….”
The butler glanced up at Tai with such a pissed off expression that the boy would know he was in a lot of trouble. He was only too lucky that Aeon and baby Aiden was in the room. “Now now Tai…What have I said about barging into the guests rooms asking for fights?” Sadly, this has happened before. Seb smiled and smiled even as he thought up ways in which he could punish Tai later…“I am busy talking right now and I also have no intention of admitting anything or taking you up on your offer of a re-match. However, there is something you can do….”
With a sly smirk Seb turned back to Aeon and quite innocently said “How would you like a few hours off from taking care of the baby? Tai may not seem it but he is very good with children…Probably because he is more or less one himself.” The butler crossed his legs once again before continuing. “You can use the free time to spend with Moli…if he ever plans on waking up that is…” Gazing towards the bedroom door with a disapproving sigh Seb continued talking “Of course this is all up to you, Tai merely has more spare time then one would think healthy and I can assure you that little Aiden will be extremely safe hands....because I will be watching him as well.” Oh man…I don’t know what would be funnier…Tai looking after Aiden or Tai and Seb teaming up to watch a child. Well, they did have two more heading their way in a few months. Practice makes perfect?
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 4:23 pm
((Will))
Will sighed as he heard Serena's remark and then saw Cerberus's choice of clothes. Smart as the hellhound was, people couldn't tell if Cerbs did certain things on purpose or not. Will had a feeling Cerbs did this one on purpose. The dog was grinning as Serena patted him and he moved a paw through Serena's hair as if he was trying to brush it. Of course, that would only have worked if he used a brush. The Satan Owl picked up on the hint. Cerberus was one of the easy ways to calm Serena, and Cerbs was majorly failing at brushing Serena's hair, another one of Serena's habits....which was why Will hadn't cut her hair yet. He would definitely do it as a prank... as would Sebastian, but it hadn't been done. They had snipped pieces of Serena's hair before though, but not terribly short.
The blonde regent of Las Vegas simply nodded as Serena bashfully apologized vaguely. He knew her well enough. She would never truly apologize or truly thank anyone unless there was some huge impact that she was thankful or sorry for.... He got up off the bed to retrieve a brush from somewhere, a dresser in the room. Why did Will have a dresser with female equipment in his room? He did live in a penthouse suite where there were multiple rooms, but he apparently had prepared for Serena's temporary stay in Vegas.
As the Satan Owl picked up the brush, he received his butler's message. ~Yes, Sebastian. Of course. I will not take Serena there until my favorite red headed drunktard has left. Make preparations for their arrival in Vegas. Was Will's lack of response toward Ember odd? Maybe he had already dealt with her in his plans, so she didn't concern him. Truthfully, the devil never thought of Ember as flatly on Tim's side. She was a gray because she was guided by her love of drink and blowing sh*t up. I will have Myra take care of matters until you return. He smirked. She won't mess this one up even with the Saxton girl.
In another moment, Will had returned to Serena's side with the brush and a set of pajamas from the wardrobe by the dresser. He took off his jacket revealing a cleaner shirt inside and tossed the jacket onto the back of a chair with perfect precision. "Bunny..." he smirked again as he moved Cerbs' paws aside and began brushing Serena's hair. "You should change before carrots start appearing around you."
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 5:41 pm
((TFP---Serena))
Serena twitched slightly when she felt a familiar paw playing with her hair. While she knew Cerbs was only being affectionate, it didn’t lessen the fact that his claws hurt as they pulled through small knots. Nevertheless, the Vanishing Owl smiled feeling somewhat contended with the small act. The white haired woman withheld from stopping Cerbs for the time being, only when the paw brushing got unbearable would she ask him to stop. Of to her left, she noted the nod from Will which meant her had understood her rather vague and lame apology. Had she said the same thing to any other person…They would probably have taken it as an insult. Not that she would care; to anyone else she wouldn’t have said a thing…or would she have let them walk away.
A few seconds passed and the bed shifted as Will got up and moved away. The Vanishing Owl followed him wearily through silver eyes and raised an eyebrow when he stopped at a dresser. “I didn’t think that was your style, Kitten. Although, I suppose even you enjoy glamming yourself up in front of a mirror from time to time…” She muttered with a tiny smirk before looking away. It was a good sign that she was actually speaking, this meant either Will or Cerbs was doing something right in getting her to relax.
Serena closed her eyes when she felt the change from paw to brush, the difference between the two was easy to tell. She had been grateful for Cerbs efforts…but…having her hair brushed with a soft toothed brush was a hell of a lot better. When Will mentioned something about changing and carrots appearing, all Serena did was shrug. “Mmm…” Well, he was right…she should change…but did it have to be now? Did she really have to get up? The soft cover and pillows (Cerbs included) combined with the hair brushing was already doing the trick of sending Serena to sleep, a strange victory when you consider her usually defiant and destructive nature.
With a small sigh, Serena eventually pulled herself upright and accepted the pyjamas. “I don’t like carrots….” She may have the nickname ‘Bunny’ but that didn’t mean she had to like the food a rabbit may or may not enjoy. “Lettice is fine though..” Random talks about vegetables rabbits enjoyed? She must be tired. The Vanishing Owl was sitting up but that didn’t mean she was about to move away from the bed. She merely proceeded to change her clothes where she sat, tossed her dirty ones over one side of the bed, and lay back done. Right now she couldn’t give a damn about modesty and in all honesty, it wasn’t as if she was showing someone something they had never seen before. And there she lay…waiting for the hair brushing to continue like a spoilt kid.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 6:54 pm
Tai looked at Seb with a small smile, but deep down a hole was being burned into his soul as Seb's glare cut through him like a hot knife through butter, Tai straightened up and lightly dusted off the butler as if he may have disturbed some fine china with his fingerprints. Tai looked at him with a nervous grin.
"Bad Idea..."
Tai simply kept the same face as he spoke to him calmly but he already knew this would come back to haunt him in the future, then he mentioned there was something else he could do, he felt his newly formed heart to sink.
"REALLY BAD IDEA!"
Tai simply looked at him curiously as he mentioned the baby, Tai looked over curiously, not even noticing. This was true, for the most part anyway, he actually enjoyed taking care of kids, it was very laid back and they were much easier to get along with than most of the other people in Will's group. Tai simply stood by as Sebs volunteered them both into baby sitting though. Tai took a sip of his soda and simply glared at Seb as he mentioned something about too much spare time. But in any case Tai was more than willing to watch over the baby.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 7:04 pm
((Will))
Will had ignored Serena's "glamming" comment. Hey. Will could use a mirror and dresser if he wanted to. It didn't matter to him. Besides, he'd get her back by brushing her hair. This albino bunny was getting spoiled as she lounged on the bed not budging and not bothering to change. Now that Cerbs was not pawing Serena's hair, the Vanish Owl could get the dog into an even better position for being a pillow.
"Oh?" The blonde paused and stopped brushing as Serena took the pajamas and changed. He didn't bother turning away. As Serena knew, it wasn't something he hadn't seen before. He'd seen enough females with little or no clothes on. "Would you like a salad with lettuce and soft carrots then?" he chided with a smirk. "I'll have it prepared when you wake up so you can munch on it with your bunny urges." He patted the albino Owl as she cuddles up on top of Cerbs again with her back facing him, waiting eagerly for him to brush her hair....like a bunny would.
He sighed as he resumed the brushing of the spoiled brat Vanishing Owl, the mother of his unborn children. With the other hand, he opened the drawer of a night stand by the large comfy bed and pulled out a small box of chocolates. "Chocolate and wine before you sleep?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 11:03 pm
Amara listened to the story Cecilia told her. "I don't judge anyone by their decisions...life is like that...tough decisions you know...if it were meant to be easy, we'd have a handbook on each choice to make. No such thing as wrong and right...because everyone's perspective is different...no matter how hard we may try to lump us and organize ourselves into one entity" Amara said. The beautician raised her eyebrow as she continued to cut and layer Amara's hair. The psion flipped through the magazine some more. "And thanks for helping my sister with my baby" she said. "It wasn't my intention to leave him as soon as he was born...for two months I was locked away like some kind of animal...I'm just glad now...I'm back" she finished looking back at her magazine.
Aeon raised her eyebrow when Sebastian mentioned that he and Tai would look after Aiden. Aeon looked between to the two...it was difficult to tell if they were telling the truth, but she suspected their intentions were good. Plus her and Moli could spend some more time with each other...seems like it would be nice to just be alone with him. Discuss some things that were important to him and to her, regarding their future. "That would be lovely Sebastian. Thank you so much!!!" she said to him. Finishing her tea, she picked up Aiden and looked at him with smile nuzzling the little guy. "Okay Aiden, Auntie Aeon is going to go spend the day with Uncle Moli...be a good boy for Mr. Sebastian and Mr. Tai" she said with a smile. Aiden looking at her with stoic expression. Aeon then went into the bedroom part of their room and went to wake Moli up. "Lomoli...wake up!!!" she said to him. "We have some stuff to do" she said to him. "Sebastian and Tai will be watching the baby" she told him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 12:26 am
Cecilia couldn't turn her head to look at Amara as the beautician that was cutting her hair was working on her bangs, but she still spoke. "If Aiden had been with you when whatever happened happened, then there's a big chance that he might not be alive this day. You made a good choice in allowing Aeon and myself to raise him temporarily. I don't think those people who locked you up would have allowed him to live, despite the fact that he's just a baby. Because of your decision, he's alive, well, and happy." She shifted her jade eyes towards the beautician. "Don't cut off too much of my bangs," she said noticing that the young woman cutting her hair was making her bangs a little short. The beautician nodded and ceased the cutting of the Herald's bangs and went on towards the back.
Cecilia pulled her cell phone. It had a new cover, which she had bought yesterday. She began going through any messages that she might have. There were a few pieces of junkmail with offers to other cell phone companies, but Cecilia knew better than to accept them for she knew that what most of these cell companies offered was a complete scam and you ended up having to pay way more out of your pocket than assured. Other than that, there were no texts from anyone. Instead she went to the music player in her phone and chose one of her favorite playlists. The music began to play, loud enough for others to hear, but not loud enough to be distracting. "Hope you don't mind a little music. I find it relaxing when I'm doing my hair or when someone else is doing my hair for me."
The time it took to do Cecilia's hair was quite awhile. Given the thickness to her tresses, it was to be expected. Cecilia's thoughts turned to the fact that there was less than two weeks left until Exire. What would transgress while they were there? Would many lives be lost? Would this be another battle that they would lose like so many battles before? Victory seemed dim to the group that was trying to protect the world and its inhabitants. It seemed that during each other mission, they had either suffered loss horribly or each mission ended in what could be seen as, a tie. Was fate really against them? Was fate that cruel? Did fate want to see so many suffer?
Realizing that she was being morbid, Cecilia's taut expression relaxed. Yet, it seemed impossible that she could go back to being the carefree, lighthearted, blueberry that she once was. In a world like this, how could one be optimistic? How could one not see the pain and torment in the eyes of others? No...there was little time for smiles and laughter. Even if the war ended, there would forever be permanent scars that would be etched into everyone's hearts forever. Nothing would ever return to the way it was. The world would forever bear the scars of the pain that had been inflicted upon it. Even if the war ended, it would never be over in the hearts of so many. They would be forced to relive it day by day.
During her thinking, Cecilia hadn't realized that her hair was finished. Moving herself away from her own world of depression, she gazed in the mirror at the slightly shortened tresses. Her hair was now a few inches shorter, but still held that length that still made it long. It was straight until about halfway down before it descended into long natural looking wavy curls that framed her face. Her bangs were trimmed shorter, but in a way that swept across her forehead easily. Cecilia used a second handheld mirror to look at the back. She felt new, refreshed. The beautician fixed her hair over her shoulders allowing the curls to fall gently and smoothed down her bangs. The Herald thanked the beautician and handed her the credit card asking her to add in an anti-frizz serum as well. Cecilia remained in her seat in order to wait for Amara to get done as well. ((Sorry that was kind of rushed. Maha wants us to finish what we're doing here so he can do another time-skip.))
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 12:52 am
Amara listened to what Cecilia had to say. It felt good to be reassured. The young psion continued to get her hair cut and done as she listened to the music Cecilia had put on. Before she knew it the beautician had finished Amara's hair. Handing her a mirror, Amara admired her new hairstyle. She payed the beautician and left a nice tip as well. She then looked at Cecilia's hair and smiled. "Your hair is beautiful and I like mine as well. I say Girl's Day Out" was a success" she said to Cecilia as the two left the beauty shop and then the mall, heading back to their temporary quarters at the casino.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 7:09 am
The door to the bathroom opened up slowly, steam that once filled the bathroom rose into the room as Lucien stepped out. He was only wearing a black towel around his waist and holding a smaller one up to his head as he dried off his hair. He looked up at the room, empty, cold, it reminded him all to well of the life he had once had. He sighed taking a seat in a chair by the window, the towel draped over his head lightly as his chest rose and fell softly with each breathe. He looked down watching as small droplets of water fell from his hair. He thought about Aiden and Amara, his family, the two people who were his emotional stability in this world. If it wasn't for them he would still be the person he use to be, where would he be now? Probably in some suit waiting at the top of the corporate office waiting for the fast approaching Owls.
He leaned back, letting his slightly damp back to press against the back of the chair. He let his hand drop, the towel over his black hair fell to the ground in a small heap, he looked up with purplish eyes. Why couldn't he just be more normal? A normal person would have loved the life he had, he had it all, a family, money, power, there wasn't anything he lacked so why was it he still felt the need to throw it all away? And for what, a world that has shown nothing but disdain and conflict for Owls? He shook his head lightly and stood up walking towards his closet he needed to get dressed, he couldn't very well just hang out in a towel all day. Throwing onto the bed a pair of black jean like pants and a long sleeved button up dark blue shirt. He put on his new outfit, wearing a sleeveless black undershirt under the blue button up, he left it untucked from his pants before he put on a pair of socks and finally a pair of black shoes. He pulled out a silver metal watch which had some form of blue face with a white gold pair of hands and numbers adorning it's face. Finally he grabbed a pair of sunglasses, they were black with dark lenses, he flipped them closed and stuck them onto the front shirt pocket. He sighed a little reaching onto the dresser he put the black flame lighter he had been carrying around all this time into his pocket and walked from the room. He didn't bother to lock the door, if someone wanted in there a locked door wasn't going to stop them.
Luca couldn't help but laugh at Bailey and her rather unusual anamoly, the chronic nose bleeds from seeing a particular sight, in this case men without their shirts on, still brought a smile to his face. He loved that they had been engaged for a few days and still it happened, but he took it as a compliment, it meant he was taking care of himself. He stood up from the chair and looked over his shoulder at Bailey. "So what will it be today?" he asked referring to the plans for the day. He walked towards the dresser, opening up a drawer he pulled out a short sleeve greyish t-shirt and a pair of blue jeans. Putting them on he looked out the window at the day time Sin City, in the day it was a completely different place, despite all the light from the sun it was still dull in comparison to it at night.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 7:43 am
The hemorraging of Bailey's nose soon subsided and she was able to breathe without dripping blood all over the clearly expensive carpet. Even if she did accidentally stain the carpet, however, she was sure that Will could have it replaced easily. To him, spending money on an expensive carpet like this was probably equivalent to spending a few cents on a small pack of gum. Bailey turned away from the window and went to the closet. "Well...I'm a little hungry, so I'd say maybe breakfast first, then after the food digests, maybe a bit of training?"
She found an outfit and went into the bathroom. Even though they had been engaged for a few days, Bailey still had a bout of shyness when it came to showing off her physique to Luca. It wasn't that she was ashamed of the way she looked, but she was very modest. After a few minutes, she came back out in a nice pair of black slacks, a white long sleeve button down shirt that fit to her shape, but was still loose enough to be modest. Over the shirt she wore a red and black plaid vest with a red tie and on her feet, she wore a pair of black oxford shoes that were quite comfortable and went quite well with the outfit.
Her hair was pulled back into a curly low ponytail. She looked quite equivalent to a young school teacher, which made her look rather odd next to Luca as he looked almost like a delinquint. The newly engaged Diclonious Owl suppressed a laugh. Delinquint and a school teacher. A bad boy and the shy good girl. It would definitely make for a pretty good chick flick. She walked towards the coffee machine where there was still plenty of coffee left. As she passed Luca, she lightly pressed her soft lips against his allowing them to linger for a few moments before she pulled away and poured herself a steaming cup of coffee. Two of her more controlled vectors snaked from her back and mixed the sugar and cream in with the coffee leaving her real hands free to cup the mug soaking up its warmth. Once that was done, the vectors retracted once again and Bailey turned around, leaning against the counter and sipped the delicious caffeinated liquid.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 8:18 am
((TFP---Serena))
“I don’t have any bunny urges…” Serena replied with a disapproving sigh. She wasn’t hungry and she most certainly wasn’t in the mood to think or discuss eating. Although, thinking on it she was rather happy that she hadn’t had any food cravings or morning sickness. So far so good, those two things were enough to have her dreading the whole ordeal. “I think I am capable of preparing my own food, Kitten. So, no…I do not want that rabbit food prepped and served.” Although, by that point the thought of a chicken caesar salad was rather tempting “I will go out to eat later, I have a few things to think about and the fresh air should help.”
The Vanishing Owl yawned softly before returning to staring at the wall in front of her. What was Koji doing now? Probably laying on the floor in a broken mess…The thought of what state the Frozen Owl would be in was enough to send a small shiver down the woman’s spine. She wondered if there was ever a chance that she would see him again…and if she did, what was the chance that he would be the same kid she had cared for? It was all unknown and coming up with her own conclusions was just depressing. Was it always like this when you said goodbye to someone? The sense of loss and the feeling of being alone, she wasn’t alone…yet this was the only way it could be explained in her mind.
“Chocolate and wine?” Now why was Serena feeling a sense of deja vu? “I don’t drink and I am not keen on sweet things, Will” He knew that already but the offer was kinda nice. The Vanishing bunny Owl turned round enough so that Will no longer needed to brush her hair. “Besides, that type of thing isn’t something someone should sleep on.” With a small smile that was hardly noticeable, Serena patted Will on the head. “You can go now…I will be….good and stay…” As if to back that up, she slipped beneath the covers and got herself cosy; ready for a few hours’ sleep. “Hey Kitten..Do you think…he really will be ok?...” The question was a mere whisper and a few seconds after asking it Serena was already asleep.
((NPC---Seb)
Oh, this was a bad idea. A very bad idea….Poor Tai he really had no idea what it was Seb was planning. Nothing that would put the blood manipulator out of commission, just torture him some. Like a saint, Sebastian smiled warmly at Aeon “It will be our pleasure. The little one will be in safe hands. Right Tai?” The butler gazed up at the younger male and he almost seemed to be saying ‘If you still have your hands when I am finished with you..’ “The tall butler stood up and patted Tai on the head. “Are you capable of gathering all the items needed? Nappies, bottles, wipes, formula, blankets and a change of clothes. Stop standing there looking like a lost mutt and get to it..” Leave Tai to sort that lot out, Sebastian stepped towards Aiden and picked him up effortlessly and held him outwards away from him. “Ah…We are going to have some fun with the Brat today~”
The dark haired male smirked and held Aiden to him, letting the child rest in one arm that supported his back, head and legs with ease. Giving him a nestled in cosy look. “Oh? I should imagine the Bunny wouldn’t enjoy the red heads company…It would have been entertaining in some ways…” The butler chuckled at the last part of Wills message. “Hmm…The Saxton child is rather amusing…” Of course he thought that. The girl in question was able to piss Myra off without so much as a hello. How she done it was still a mystery. “I am sure Myra will be fine with taking care of things. Her and Serena will have a lot of catching up to do…”
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 8:25 am
Day Six/Week One
(This makes it Saturday. Annnnnd it's evening. Around five maybe.)
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