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Post by ode on Jun 2, 2011 17:09:27 GMT -5
Dominic had long since went home due to a call from his mom concerning his baby brother, Phillipe.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 2, 2011 17:23:46 GMT -5
Azrael was relieved. He locked his door in case the fool decided to show up again and enjoyed the time with his nephew.
Monday found Azrael sitting on the floor in the midst of reading a story. After he'd finished he stood and told the kids to do the same.
"Alright, seeing as it's almost the end of the day, let's get up and move!" the children cheered.
"Who wants to be my mover today?...hm....Phillipe?" he smiled at the boy, who squealed and raced over to the jukebox in the corner.
"Pick a good one Phillipe!" Azrael smiled, then he laughed when "the Twist" began to play. The children looked confused until Azrael smiled at them.
"Come on everyone, let's twist! Twist your bodies." He smiled, beginning to dance. "Now...twist your hands..." the children copied him easily. "Now twist your waist!" he said swirving his hips comically, as the children copied him, squealing with laughter.
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Post by ode on Jun 2, 2011 17:27:38 GMT -5
Dominic waved to the cute secretary that showed him to his baby brother's classroom. Entering it, he laughed when he caught sight of Phillipe breaking it down. "Wooo! You go, baby!"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 2, 2011 17:31:18 GMT -5
Azrael smiled, "Yeah Phillipe. Let's get low." he said, twisting low to the ground as the babies dances along. He smiled before a familiar voice had him looking up and frowning as he stood and the song ended. "Good job!" he said laughing as the children hugged him around the waist and went to their cubbies to grab their bags as Azrael shut off the jukebox.
"How can I help you?" Azrael asked, looking at Dominic.
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Post by ode on Jun 2, 2011 21:31:21 GMT -5
Dominic grinned when he saw him. "I need that one," he said, pointing to Phillipe.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 2, 2011 22:49:27 GMT -5
"Philllipe?" Azrael said. "Do you have a note from his parents that consent to you picking him up?" he asked as the boy ran over to his brother.
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Post by ode on Jun 2, 2011 23:09:35 GMT -5
"I'm on the pick up sheet and I'm his older brother. I think I'm qualified," he said, lifting Phillipe up. "Hey, gorgeous. Have fun today?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 2, 2011 23:31:41 GMT -5
Phillipe nodded enthusiastically. "I was the mover today!" he announced.
Azrael smiled, handing Dominic the boy's bag. "Indeed you were my little star." he said, pressing a sticker to the back of Phillipe's hand.
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Post by ode on Jun 3, 2011 0:34:02 GMT -5
"The mover? You mean like 'You like to move it-move it?" he asked, jumping a bit with the boy on his hip as he sung the song.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 3, 2011 0:36:43 GMT -5
Azrael smiled as the boy squealed and turned back to his kids. "Alright, so, let's get into a single file line so we can go meet your parents."
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Post by ode on Jun 3, 2011 0:37:55 GMT -5
Dominic waved to the kids and headed out.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 3, 2011 0:45:55 GMT -5
Azrael led his kids outside. As usual, a little boy named Albert was the last to be picked up. A frazzled, though attractive Giver approached them with a smile. "Hey Bertie, come on." He said, motioning to the boy. "Uncle Damon!" the boy exclaimed.
Azrael regarded the unfamiliar man warily. "I need a consent note from his parents before I let you take him." he said.
The "Damon" fellow looked down to Albert. "Now, Bert. Why didn't you tell me your teacher was pretty? I would have dressed nicer." he playfully frowned at the boy before producing the note. "Here you go,"
Azrael took the note. "Thank you. By Albert." Azrael smiled turning to head inside.
"Hey, wait. Albert's folks are out of town for a couple months, ,so I'm going to be filling in. I promise I'll be on time to get him, not like today." the man smiled. "I'm Damon Withers, by the way."
"Azrael Sadek." he said with a small nod to the male. "Or Mr. Sadek."
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Post by ode on Jun 3, 2011 9:23:20 GMT -5
Dominic paused in passing to raise a brow. It was unlike him to have interest when a bearer chose another, less flightly lover. But Azrael wasn't a lover, he was a friend.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 3, 2011 10:16:26 GMT -5
Damon smiled at the male, "Until tomorrow, Mr. Sadek."
Azrael nodded with a small smile before turning back to the building.
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Post by ode on Jun 3, 2011 15:21:11 GMT -5
Dominic took Phillipe's hand and followed the man. "Who was that?"
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