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Warning: (besides never feed me sprite and Cheeze its at ohhhh 3:ooam?) Character OOCness. Lemon in later chapter... I think... and maybe char death. Ohh and swearing. Don't like? Don't read.
" A new transfer?"
Naomi barley heard Chrissie over the loud roar of her laptop screeching out Avril Lavigne. When she did she lifted clear sea foam green eyes and smiled a wry smile. "Hey, ya can't keep an old dog from learning a good new trick... couldja?"
"Yes, but," Chrissie gave an unflattering frown and her dark eyes glistened. "This trick you won't necessarily need and with everyone doing it nowadays well honey it won't be much a break in your life."
Naomi sighed and lifted her head. The window was open and cool air filtered through and ruffled her short blood red hair. It teased her short ends and she smiled at its mischievous ways. Frowned when it became cold and rippled across her shirt.
"Chrissie, you're my long time friend and my lawyer." Naomi sighed. "You're job is, and for now, to help me with my transfers. Not to question them and to---"
Naomi stopped briefly and silently gripped her stomach. A black haired young woman entered the room. Her blue eyes were sad and she merely stared at Naomi who gave a weakened smile. God she hated disappointing anyone of them. It tore through her ten fold than what it did to them. She knew they didn't do it to her purposefully but hey, something's just stung a little more than others.
"Mellie." Naomi grinned ruefully. "Madera's orders."
Melissa, the raven haired with the soulful blue eyes, whirled away from the pair, her dark hair flying about her shoulders. Her anger was apparent by the dark, sudden slash in her normally innocent eyes. She disagreed very much with a certain teal haired, black eyed, ancient man that was Naomi's guardian. Though she couldn't say much, she could express her displeasure with the man with out having to say a word. With a final angry glance that spelt death for the next whom looked at her funny she stalked off to the kitchens.
Chrissie sighed and tucked her own long chocolate hair behind an ear and observed Naomi. Gods all mighty, the red headed beauty hated disappointing anyone of them. Hated seeing on of them unhappy. Her eyes would get sad first, the deep-sea foam green going dull and faded. Then her hair wouldn't lie still on her head, bright red locks shifting on her head. Her shoulders would slump forward and she didn't exert that strange, otherworldliness confidence. And Chrissie often got angry with her for always worrying over them. The poor girl had seen so much in her life, had so many things done wrong to her, she should take a day to indulge in herself but no. The eldest of the bunch was just too stubborn.
"Looks like your Sanity becomes a little insane every time you get a transfer." Chrissie suggested quietly.
Naomi gave her a tired look that made Chrissie sit up straighter like a young little schoolgirl on her first detention. Never, not once on her life, had Naomi ever exerted that she had an emotion such as tiredness to her.
"You'll get me that transfer then?" she asked with such soft-spoken voice.
Chrissie mentally sighed. The girl was determined. But maybe her being a princess did that to her.
"I'll see what I can do honey."
Naomi nodded her red head and returned to her small laptop and hit the replay button on her favorite song.
Naomi sucked in a deep breathe and hoped from the bottom of her, umm, nine hearts that Madera wasn't about to set her up with anyone from her past again. Especially not a certain brunette with the most annoyingly cute way if being flamboyant yet masculine at the same time. The wind blowing at her back told her otherwise.
"Oh damn Madera." She muttered.
(All right... where's my coffee. I apologize for this chapter it was very dry... again I don't Gx series Review... I accept flames. Have a good...ah glances at clock...morning... wow si this chapter is revised.