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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 19:33:15 GMT -5
Xemas jinggled the keys in his hand, looking for the right one to close up. He jumped when the watch went off, the keys skittering back under the space under the door. "Dammit!" He cursed but pulled out his watch, answering. "Hello?"
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"Aeread!" Tatsa half tackled him, forgetting himself, clinging like the other was a life-line. "My mommy and daddy's making me move. I don't want to go...please....hide me! Please~!"
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Post by Raimi on Oct 17, 2006 19:37:14 GMT -5
"Shemassh!! Thunk Sheshkahrah! Tsatsa's ruun oof!!!"
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He blinked down, blushing a bit and backing up, closing the door. "Um...what?? Why are you gonna move? Hey, Tatsa, moving's not that bad! I do it a lot."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 19:43:10 GMT -5
"He's what? Wait..." he grabed up his keys and locked the door. "Tatsa's run off? Shit....i'll go find him. I'll bring him home Ssitris, don't worry. Love you, i'll find him, swear." He clicked off and ran outside, using the stairs and not the elevator. Anythign could happen to a kit out here, especially with it getting dark. He needed to find their son!
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"I don't know why we're moving, and it is bad.." He looked up at him before letting go, backing up against the door. "Y....you don't care, do you? I thought.....I wanted.....I'm sorry, i'll go." He turned and wrenched the door open, hopping back down the steps. Of all the people he thought would help him, he'd been counting on Aeread. He loved the boy, even if his friends said it was a crush, and it hurt.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 17, 2006 19:46:05 GMT -5
Aeread blinked and folowed him, "Hey! Tats, I didn't mean it like that!!! Sorry. Moving is a big deal, it's just that I do it a lot so I'm used to it. I'm sorry, c'mon, come back inside, please? I'll have the cook make you something."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 19:55:26 GMT -5
He turned, sniffling, wiping at his face. "R...really?" He bit his lip before slowly walking back up the steps. What an idiot. Aeread was his friend, just a friend, he shouldn't have been so....
"I want to go home now," he whispered, standing just inside the door.
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Xemas checked with Celrie first, getting the exact direction Tatsa had gone in before heading that way. If he got far enough, he would hit the clubs, and Xemas was praying to Jesk Tatsa got worn out. But wasn't that boys house around here somewhere? Yes......Aha! He'd check there, and if it was a no go, he'd call out a search party.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 17, 2006 19:56:43 GMT -5
He nodded, "Alright, come in and you can call someone, okay?" He stood to the side to admit the pretty little blonde into his house, and shut the door behind him. "Do you want anything to drink??"
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 20:01:11 GMT -5
He sniffled again, shaking his head yes. "Alright.....d..do you have juice?" He wiped the lastof his tears away, feeling tired and...melancholy. would Aeread miss him? He didn't sound like it but..."I need to call my dad...."
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Post by Raimi on Oct 17, 2006 20:03:16 GMT -5
He nodded and handed him his watch, and smiled. "Alright, I'll go get some." He turned to leave the room but stopped, "Hey...And it's not like I won't see you. My family travels a lot to other planets for vacations, so I'll see you, and we can call and write."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 20:13:28 GMT -5
"I know," he murmured, eyes downcast. But he was going to grow up on another planet, with new friends and other people. What if...what if they grew apart and never wanted to talk again?
Slowly Tatsa dialed his fathers watch. Xemas picked up, huffing from running all the way from the hospital. "Daddy?" He asked.
"Tatsa! Where are you?! What do you think you're dong, running off like that! Your mother is worried sick!"
"I'm...i'm sorry. I'm at Aereads, can you come get me?" Xemas sighed in relief, nodding to himself.
"I'll be right there buddy," he clicked off, dialing Ssitris.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 17, 2006 20:14:34 GMT -5
Ssitris answered, "Xemas!!! Did you find him!? Where is he?! He'd better be in one piece or you'll get it!"
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 20:16:19 GMT -5
Xemas chuckled, walkig down the sidewalk. Now that he knew where he was, he didn't have to half kill himself. "I found him, he's alright. We'll be home in a bit, alright?"
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Tatsa set down Aeread's watch and walked, finding the kitchen. He took a seat, twisting his blonde hair in hs fingers.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 17, 2006 20:31:33 GMT -5
---8 years later--- "Daddy~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Zoolie whined, draping himself over his father's lap. "Are we almost there~~~~~~~~ I'm tired of the stars!!!!" Ssitris chuckled softly, going back to reading his book. After 8 long years, they were finally moving back to Jeskara. He had enjoyed Sensaforia, but...the truth was, he missed his home planet.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 20:38:42 GMT -5
Xemas smiled down at him, petting his hair. "Only a few more minutes kiddo, calm down. Don't worry..." He pulled Zoolie up, letting him sit in his lap, pointing out controls.
"Think you can land us?" He asked, fully intending to do the work himself.
Tatsa looked up, groaning. "Don't even put that idea in his head. I'd like to live to finish school this year dad," he putdown his pencil, closing his text book. As soon as they got settled into the house their parents had gotten, he had to get enrolled for the rest of the year in this school-his old school.
The blonde had filled out in the eight years, his hair as long as his mothers now. He had even grown some. He was looking forward to Jeskara again, maybe seeig hsi old friends. He'd written a bit, but he hadn't gotten to see everyone for quite awhile and it was killing him.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 17, 2006 20:47:23 GMT -5
Zoolie stuck his tongue out at his older brother. "Sure, daddy! I wanna land it!!!" he reached out a chubby little hand to smack a button, and a door somewhere opened on the ship.
Cythin grumbled, and got up, shutting the door to his room again, locking it this time. His dad was probably letting Zoolie play with the controls again, that or he had decided to bug his middle child.
Cythin had also grown, short like his father had been, but other than that, he looked older than his 14 years. If he played it right, he could most likely get mistaken for the eldest brother of the three Crane children. His dark, wavey hair had tamed itself out over the years, and he'd cut it to his chin, letting it frame his rounded face. He wasn't vain. He really wasn't. He just liked looking nice. That was all. And as such it required much time and proper grooming...
He'd grown out of mimicry...although it was a concious effort to do so, and even to use his own words. Often it took him a bit, but he made up for it with other things. Such as...his hobbies...Oh it'd be fun to show his old classmates his new self...they'd all eat their words from kindergarten!!
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 20:51:02 GMT -5
"Nope...not that one, here," Xemas took his sons hands and scooted forward with him so Zoolie could reach. He placed the small hands on the controls, helping him turn. The incubus let go for a second, punching some buttons to start the auto land. Now, Zoolie could play pilot all he wanted, think he was doing okay, and not wreck them.
"Alright sir, start landing." He ordered, saluting him.
"I'll go get my bags and get Cythin. "Mom, are your bags still in the room?" Tatsa stood, tucking his book under hsi arm. "I'll move them out to the luggage pad for the workers to get then."
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