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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 23:08:52 GMT -5
"Hey," Xemas pouted. "Mine are not fake, thank you very much. I'm very manly." Eravan snickered and if he hadn't been holding Zoolie, he would've hit him, really.....
They reached the house in record time. Celrie took the time to grab up his bag and order Haeleo not to smoke in the house, before he usered their little group back out.
"Okay! Lets get moving." Tatsa tossed his bag inside, closing the door behind him.
Xemas lifted Zoolie from his shoulders, setting the boy on the ground. "So...what're we going to do kiddo?" Haeleo had already escaped to his room to recover, music blaring from his room.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 17, 2006 23:11:16 GMT -5
"Hmm....I wanna play with Eravan! Let's play poker!" He said chipperly. "I can beat both of you!" he declared.
Ssitris grinned and linked arms with Celrie. "Hm...is that really nice shop still open down by that hair place?" he asked.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 23:16:01 GMT -5
Eravan turned to look at the little boy, raising a brow. "You think you're good enough," he asked, hands on his hips. Xemas groaned.
"Zoolie, you know your mother would kill me. No gambling..."
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Celrie nodded. "Of course! I always go there. Only, they've expanded some. Just wait until you see."
Tatsa fiddled nervously with his shirt, looking at Cythin. "So.....Haeleo's an idiot hm?"
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Post by Raimi on Oct 17, 2006 23:18:39 GMT -5
"Not money!! Like....cookies! Or candies!!" He said, then turned to his father, giving him his large, puppy eyes. "Pleaaaaaaaaaaaaase??"
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Cythin replied after they passed a few buildings, "Yes....? He's too sarcastic. Think's he's better than most. I hate him. Besides, those leather pants he had been wearing went out three months ago on Sensaforia..."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 17, 2006 23:23:03 GMT -5
Xemas sighed. Why did his kids have a habit of giving him teh puppy eyes? They were just too cute to resist....
"i know where Celrie's secret stash of cookies lies," Eravan offered.
"Alright," Xemas gave in sighing.
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Tatsa laughed, shaking his head. "Yeah, but they did make him look pretty good. If he walks around like that on Sensaforia, i believe they just might come back into style. Agreed? Though, i much prefer Aeread," he added after a second.
"If you hadn't nearly killed him, i'd say chase him around. Did you see hs face when you came out? I thought he stopped breathing and swallowed his tongue..."
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Post by Raimi on Oct 18, 2006 14:55:08 GMT -5
Zoolie simply grinned ear-to-ear, grabbing his father and Eravan by the hands and dragging them through the hallway towards the kitchen. How he knew the way was a mystery…
“Get cookies, and play!!” he called happily. “And milk pleaaaaaaaase!!!” He climbed up onto a chair, and sat on his knees, hitting the table with his hands, “Cards and Cookies! Cards and Cookies! Cards and Cookies with milk!!!” he chanted with each bang on his palms.
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Cythin shrugged after a moment. “I don’t think so.” Finally, they stepped into the shop, Ssitris dragging Celrie around with him after shouting to his children to ‘behave, and try things on. Their father can afford it.’
Cythin stood there for a while, blinking at everything. So many people to…to copy...but he couldn’t. No! He had to keep himself in control. He ground his teeth together and clenched his hands. He wouldn’t fall pray to his stupid disability right now. Not when he had so many people to show up.
He looked at Tatsa and then moved towards a section of clothes. "Tatsa has a long torso, and needs a short jacket to shorten it, and lengthen the legs with a straight leg pant, narrow shaped shoes, and a flattering top." Obviously they weren't his own words, nothing ever was. He had heard the exact same thing said to a man with Tatsa's body type on a show. "Browns will bring out the tone of your skin and your hair."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 18, 2006 16:23:55 GMT -5
“Think he needs any sugar,” Eravan asked, brow raised.
“He never needs any more sugar, but we already agreed. Grab the cookies, I know where Celrie keeps the cards.” Eravan nodded. Soon they had the cards, a pack of cookies, and a cup of milk each sitting on the table.
“There you go sir general. Don’t make your tummy hurt, understand?” Xemas opened the pack, scooting them towards Zoolie.
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“Really? I never thought of brown,” Tatsa too went to a rack of clothes, flipping through them. He wanted something nice…very flattering. He didn’t want to look like an ugly duckling next to Aeread. “So..what do you suggest? I don’t see very many brown things and I already know red and black makes me look too pale…”
((I'll be on later tonight, i don't know how late. The van broke down and they're waiting for a call from teh garage...))
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Post by Raimi on Oct 18, 2006 16:32:21 GMT -5
"Yay!!!" He pulled the cookies towards him and counted aloud, handing each of them six cookies. "Okay, boys! Every cookie is worth 5! Milk is worth...worth....100!!! Daddy, you shuffle and Eravan can deal!!"
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Cythin held up a pair of pants and a jacket. "Here. Try."
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 18, 2006 21:10:33 GMT -5
"Um....alright," Xemas took the cards, shuffling them up good. Hey, he played cards a few times way back when. Usually, it was not by means so innocent as this...The incubus finished up and passed the cards off to Eravan to deal.
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"Okay," Tatsa took them and moved towards the changing room, slipping in. He stripped until he was in nothign but his t-shirt and underwear before pulling on the pants and jacket, stepping out.
"What do you think Cy?"
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Post by Raimi on Oct 18, 2006 21:12:24 GMT -5
".....good." he said, turning his gaze back to the rack of clothes and sifting through them lazily. Shoping for Tatsa....it wasn't fair! He wanted a date!!!
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 18, 2006 21:16:09 GMT -5
Tatsa looked down at himself, smoothing the jacket. "I...i guess it's okay....I mean....it doesn't look awkward on me?" Cy wasn't being very talkative-not that he used his own words most of the time anyways, but usually he said more than one word answers.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 18, 2006 21:17:12 GMT -5
He simply nodded, looking at a nice shirt before putting it back and moving on.
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"Okay! I raise you two cookies!"
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 18, 2006 21:40:24 GMT -5
Tatsa sighed, going back to change into his other clothes. He came out, the jacket and pants slung over hsi arm. "Cythin, what's wrong?" He sat down on a bench, setting the clothes beside him. He'd ask his mother then.
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"Hmm....I'll raise three." Xemas set them in the middle of the table. Eravan smirked, raising five. Thsi was just a game for fun and already he was trying to compete with the incubus.
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Post by Raimi on Oct 18, 2006 21:42:46 GMT -5
A pause. "Date. Tatsa's going on a date." he repeated, sounding like his mother had just a tad ago. "No one will be intrested in you Cythin. You're weird." he repeated, casually flicking through the shirts again and pulling one out, handing it to his brother.
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"I call!" Zoolie said happily, grinning.
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Post by Zadkiel on Oct 18, 2006 21:49:44 GMT -5
"Cythin..." Tatsa caught his brothers wrist instead of the shirt, tuggng him over to the bench and pulling him down. He hugged him, squeezing gently. "You're only fourteen, but you're gorgeous, and nice. You'll be going out on dates of your own soon enough. You're not as weird as you you think you are. You'll meet your person, and he love you no matter what." He leaned back, petting his younger brothers hair.
"Who knows? Once you go back and show everyone at that schol what you're made of, you might just have life-givers falling at your feet." He took the shirt holding it up.
"Think it'll look good?"
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Xemas smirked, laying down his cards. Eravan groaned and put down his losing hand. "Zoolie? What'cha got?" Xemas turned his gaze to his son, tapping hsi chin.
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