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Post by Raven on Jun 16, 2010 23:17:01 GMT -5
Okay, skip twenty or so years into the future and TSE is having a reunion. I myself will be like "O.o uh-oh..." and if I have any kids I'll be like "O.O; they're going to loose their innocence. Meeting Sar's kid..." (Half jk) So, if everything goes as you want it to, where will you be? We'll all reunite and talk about what's happened. Our families (for those of us who have them) will be able to meet. We'll all be able to catch up.
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Post by FoxTrott on Jun 19, 2010 0:21:28 GMT -5
"What do you mean, I have to tranquilize him?"
"It is standard--"
"--standard my butt! I'm not making my puppy go to sleep--"
"--operating procedure, please, you cannot take him on the plane--"
"--screw it, can he count as a carry on?--"
Inside of his wheel-equipped dog crate, a large Airedale Terrier was watching his poor owner argue in Spanish with one of the airport's workers. His curly brown fur twitched every time the word "tranquilize" was used. Shivering, the dog laid its head on its paws, and stared out the grated door.
"Fine," his owner groaned, "Do it. Don't expect it to be easy, though." She turned away from the terrier, her short, curly brown hair matching his fur. The terrier pressed himself against the back of the crate, avoiding the needle advancing toward him. A few snarls, a bitten hand, and a knocked on its side-crate later, the terrier was fast asleep, and being boarded through the cargo hold. His owner sighed, and marched back to the plane.
The Airedale's owner was none other than Fox Rodriguez. She wrote comic books for a living, and was one of the few women to do so for DC Comics. It was amazing what one could accomplish overseas; Fox communicated with the US-based company from her home in Santiago, Chile. Sighing, Fox slid into her aisle seat, and tried to entertain herself by picking at the lint on her sweater.
"I still do not see why you wear that. It goes above thirty on average."
Fox looked up. Her husband of five (or was it six? she couldn't remember) years sat next to her. She smiled, and tried not to look out the window as she talked to him.
"I get cold easily," she explained in Spanish, "It is my favorite sweater. After all, you gave it to me." Fox smiled, and rested her head on Rob's shoulder. It stayed there for most of the plane ride, her eyes closed, dreaming about the 'glory days.'
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Post by Gifted on Jun 19, 2010 1:17:34 GMT -5
"Look, thats really all the questions I can take right now, I'm going to miss a very important event," I said, gently pushing a microphone out of my face. "Look, no, I can't give an interview tonight. I know I always give an interview after a performance, but If I do I'm going to be late..." suddenly my manager appeared, and I thanked God for his good timing. After a few stern words to the reporters and ET Canada woman, he managed to escort me to the black limo I usually used to get to and from concerts. I got in, and sighed when my manager - also my husband - slammed the door on the paparazzi. "This is ridiculous. We're never doing this again," I complained. "Doing what, mom?" My youngest and only son, Robert, peered backwards from the seat in front of me. In the seat in front of him and my other two children, twin girls, was the chauffer driving. "Sit properly in your seat Robbie," I told him. He turned around so he was sitting properly before repeating the question. "Doing a concert and then going to an event within the hour. Though I wonder if they were watching that one. If they were, they'd probably laugh," "Why?" my husband asked curiously. "Well you know the new album I'm releasing?" "The one you insisted be called Rem? Am I about to find out the reason behind the namechoice?" I laughed. "Yes thats part of it. You know the six new songs I'm releasing for that album that I first sang tonight?" "Yes," "They aren't new," "They're not?" My entire family except Robbie, who was absorbed in his handheld videogame, said unanimously. "Nope. In fact their the very first song I ever wrote, and they were first available for public eye over 20 years ago, on the website me and my friends shared. Which one was your favorite, by the way?" My two girls quickly replied at the same time "Apples Denial," but my husband thought about it for a second before saying "I liked Best My Predeccessor best, actually.." "Hm.. or maybe Take Your Last Serve, that one was good," Sapphire, the youngest of my twins by four minutes, thought about it out loud. I laughed. "You two are just like me. Apples Denial was my second and always my favorite, my second favorite was my first, Take your last serve. I can't remember if Best My Predecessor came before or after Nothing Personal, but it was my third favorite," "We're here," My husband said, as the limo slowed. I smiled. "Alright, it's been twenty years, and a good lot of hard work, since I saw them last. Lets meet The Shinigami Eyes!"
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Post by Raven on Jun 19, 2010 1:44:21 GMT -5
"Crow! We need to hurry so we can get there before everyone's asleep!" I held my daughter's hand and poked my head through the doorway. "Hope, you can wait outside, I need to see what's keeping Daddy and your brother." I released Hope's hand and went to find Crow and the other nine-year-old. We (Crow and I) currently had two children, with another on the way. Hope and Kenny were identical twin nine-year-old sweet hearts. Of course, that is from their mother's perspective. I called them sweet hearts even though they can be a bit mischievous at times. In fact, they were definitely mine and Crow's kids. Hope definitely got her personality from me. She was thoughtful and smart, but didn't like admitting it. Even still, she got good grades in school, except P.E. That's where she refused to do anything. Admittedly, that part is nothing like me. While I would refuse to run a mile, I still enjoyed gym while I was in school. "Crow? You ready?" I asked, walking down the hall.
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Post by Dokeshi on Jun 19, 2010 11:46:51 GMT -5
I was speeding down the hall in the opposite direction of Raven I didn't stop to speak," Sorry Sorry, I'm on my way...I blame Kenny." Kenny pouted a little in my arms and turned his face away. "I was just kidding Kenny...ready to go?" Kenny nodded and I caught up with Raven giving her a quick peck on the cheek. Kenny was similar to his sister in the way of his mischief but he was also a scardy-cat and played soccer at school, somewhat surprising that one of them liked sports. I gave Raven a hug and walked outside putting Kenny on the ground, he immediately clung to his sister.
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Post by Sar on Jun 19, 2010 19:02:29 GMT -5
Melissa held a phone to her ear as she listen to one of her co workers talk. "I know that you are gone for the weekend but we are having a slight problem with Hannah." Melissa let out a sigh and said "She is suffering from manic deppresion to state the least of her problems, so keep all sharp objects away, and I repeat do not, DO NOT, give her anything to draw with besides markers." She calmed and said "and keep her safe, talk to her, tell her Ill be back on Monday." She hung up the phone without another word. She let out another breath and then a smile went across her face when she heard children laughing. The reunien was today, the first time she would have talked to her friends in years. They all seemed to be following their dreams, singing, drawing, they seem to be making a reputation. She had been following her dreams. She had her BSN and had become mental health nurse. Her dream job.
She left her room to find the three children, her three children. "Okay," Melissa said "Who wants to talk about whathappened today?" The room fell silent. The three looked up at her. "Well sense you started the fight why don't you explain Matthew?"
Matthew looked up, there was a scratch on his face. "Etto..." Matthew said "We were-" he was suddenly got cut off by the only other female in the room.
"He was helping me," Katherine said "Kyla' was making fun of the way I talk, I told him..." she paused lookin at her mom, then to James.
James then finished her sentence "Then Kaity started telling him about how babies were born and how he was an accident."
"You didn't," Melissa said. She was having trouble not feeling proud of the three. "Okay, so how does the fight start?"
"Kyler then pushed her and the shit hit the fan," Matthew said "He pushed Kaity and I told him to get away from her,"
"I believe the words were 'get your damn hands off my sister,'" James said smirking
"Okay, you two have used your swear words for the month,"Melissa said
James shrugged it off and then said "He got one scratch in before Matt beat hisface in,"
Melissa sighed fir one last time and said "You three get ready for our guests, 'Kay?" Thre were a bunch a yeahs, enthusiasm filling their voices again. Katherine turned around and said "Is daddy coming home tonight?"
"I don't know sweet heart," Melissa said. She turned around as Kaity followed her into the kitchen.
"Im al'eady 'eady," she said "Can I 'elp?" she asked.
"Of course you can!" She then started taking food out of the fridge. It was a nice house they all lived in, four rooms, three baths and the size was nothing to complain about.
She has three kids. Matthew the oldest at eleven, James was ten eleven months and one week younger then Matt putting them both in fifth grade. Then their was little Kaity, fives years old and already in fifth grade. They called her gifted and put her in the class though she wouldn't be turning six until July.
Though she never really treated them like little kids, she told them what they could handle. Maybe mental health nurses shouldn't raise children.
The party was now set up, the guest would be arriving around four and she was ready for her friends.
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Post by Raven on Jun 19, 2010 20:11:33 GMT -5
Hope wriggled out of her brother's grip. "We're going to meet Mom and Dad's old friends and their families. You can't be acting like a wimp; it'll make us look bad." I sighed. "Hope, be nice to your bother," I told my daughter. "I aaaamm," Hope replied. "Anyway, are you excited?" she asked Kenny. I rolled my eyes. "You two need to get in the car," I told them. Hope stuck her tongue out at me, then tapped Kenny's shoulder. "I'll race you to the car!" With that, she ran off towards the car. I smiled and took Crow's hand. "I love you," I told him, leaning my head on his shoulder and watching our children.
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Post by Dokeshi on Jun 19, 2010 20:16:42 GMT -5
I kissed Raven on the forehead, watching our children with her,"And I love you my beautiful lovebird." Kenny raced his sister to the car since he played soccer he had the advantage and spoke to her as he got close to the car," It's not my fault I'm a scardy-cat.What kind of people do you think mom and dad's friends are?"
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Post by Raven on Jun 19, 2010 21:11:44 GMT -5
"You could try not to be," Hope insisted. She had slowed down shortly after her brother passed her. "I don't know..." She had finally got to the car a good deal after he had. She continued in an undertone as she opened the car door, "I wonder what they were like as kids..." "We should get going," I told Crow.
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Post by Dokeshi on Jun 19, 2010 21:18:23 GMT -5
I nodded and walked towards the car, one arm wrapped around the love of my life. Kenny frowned and turned away from his sister," It's not like I haven't...and I don't know..."
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Post by Raven on Jun 19, 2010 21:27:00 GMT -5
"Well, I guess we'll find out. A little, at least," Hope whispered. I kissed Crow on the cheek, then opened the passenger side door. "Buckle up," I told our kids, fastening my own as I looked at them in the rear-view mirror. Hope sat back in her window seat, quickly clicking the buckle without even having to look.
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Post by Dokeshi on Jun 19, 2010 21:32:26 GMT -5
Kenny nodded and quietly buckled his seat belt as I climbed into the car. I made sure that all of the mirrors were properly adjusted and I smiled," Ready to go?" I then started driving as if Inever even asked the question.
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Post by Raven on Jun 19, 2010 21:34:09 GMT -5
I smiled. "Are you two excited?" I asked Kenny and Hope. "Mmhmm," Hope confirmed.
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Post by Dokeshi on Jun 19, 2010 21:36:36 GMT -5
Kenny nodded but he was looking around and was obviously scared.
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Post by Raven on Jun 19, 2010 21:39:00 GMT -5
I turned to look at him. "Don't worry, big guy, they're all nice. I'm sure you'll love Aunt Fox," I told him comfortingly.
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