Disclaimer: We didn't steal them. We just borrowed them. Without any
intent of returning them.
A/N: This story was written by me and my sister. She can take full responsibility if it's bad. And sorry to all those shippers out there. My sister has emotional issues. I'll try and sneak in some romance next chapter.
A/N2: Leah is a real person. So this is dedicated to her. Not because I like her or anything, but she did inspire the story.
Leah looked around the room. //Man this party sucks. But what can you expect from the Cales? //
Leah was on business. She wasn't broadcasting it though. To a bystander she would have looked completely comfortable in her present surroundings, and that was just the way she liked to be, secretive.
Her long blonde hair was pinned back elegantly with very expensive clips. Her brushed the back of her emerald green dress, which perfectly brought out the colour of her green eyes. To an eligible bachelor, Leah looked quite a catch. She had turned many heads in her young life, but she had caught the attention of Dan Cale, Logan's not-so-bright cousin.
Leah loved attention. She figured she could use this connection to complete her mission objective.
"Hi I'm Dan. I've seen you around."
// Oohh. Pick - up line of the century. // Leah thought sarcastically. //Well, what did I expect? Not bad for a blonde. //
However, on the outside, Leah was the picture of charmed innocence.
"Hi" She replied silkily "I'm Leah. Leah Preston."
"Yes." Dan answered "I know the Prestons. Very upstanding."
"So Dan, how about a drink?"
"Smile." Logan hissed quietly at Max.
"Wha-" For all her enhanced abilities, Max hadn't seen this coming.
// Not that he's hard to miss or anything.// Max thought wryly.
The bulk of Uncle Jonas swaggered towards the couple and tipped his hat with a sarcastic smile on his face, before continuing over to the bar.
"God bless alcohol." Logan sighed with relief.
Max joined him. "Thank God that's over." She said with a smile.
"Care to dance?" Logan was a little high on the fact that he could actually walk. Max just smiled. "Sure."
"Tonight's mission accomplished" She said to herself, glancing over at the sleeping blonde next to her.
Leah was too busy plotting to sleep. //Soldiers don't sleep anyway.// She told herself sleepily.
Note: I have NOTHING against blondes. In fact I am blonde. It fit so well in the story. (
A/N: This story was written by me and my sister. She can take full responsibility if it's bad. And sorry to all those shippers out there. My sister has emotional issues. I'll try and sneak in some romance next chapter.
A/N2: Leah is a real person. So this is dedicated to her. Not because I like her or anything, but she did inspire the story.
Leah looked around the room. //Man this party sucks. But what can you expect from the Cales? //
Leah was on business. She wasn't broadcasting it though. To a bystander she would have looked completely comfortable in her present surroundings, and that was just the way she liked to be, secretive.
Her long blonde hair was pinned back elegantly with very expensive clips. Her brushed the back of her emerald green dress, which perfectly brought out the colour of her green eyes. To an eligible bachelor, Leah looked quite a catch. She had turned many heads in her young life, but she had caught the attention of Dan Cale, Logan's not-so-bright cousin.
Leah loved attention. She figured she could use this connection to complete her mission objective.
"Hi I'm Dan. I've seen you around."
// Oohh. Pick - up line of the century. // Leah thought sarcastically. //Well, what did I expect? Not bad for a blonde. //
However, on the outside, Leah was the picture of charmed innocence.
"Hi" She replied silkily "I'm Leah. Leah Preston."
"Yes." Dan answered "I know the Prestons. Very upstanding."
"So Dan, how about a drink?"
"Smile." Logan hissed quietly at Max.
"Wha-" For all her enhanced abilities, Max hadn't seen this coming.
// Not that he's hard to miss or anything.// Max thought wryly.
The bulk of Uncle Jonas swaggered towards the couple and tipped his hat with a sarcastic smile on his face, before continuing over to the bar.
"God bless alcohol." Logan sighed with relief.
Max joined him. "Thank God that's over." She said with a smile.
"Care to dance?" Logan was a little high on the fact that he could actually walk. Max just smiled. "Sure."
"Tonight's mission accomplished" She said to herself, glancing over at the sleeping blonde next to her.
Leah was too busy plotting to sleep. //Soldiers don't sleep anyway.// She told herself sleepily.
Note: I have NOTHING against blondes. In fact I am blonde. It fit so well in the story. (
