Gypsywings
Tenshinhan looked up with all three eyes. A cute girl stood before him, her hand outstretched in a extroverted manner. Her eyes were a deep gold color... or were they silver? Tien couldn't tell, but she seemed eager to dance, and so he shyly took her hand. The beat of the music slowed almost instantaneously, as she slid her hands up over his shoulders.
Wow, he thought, maybe an evening away from Lunch and her crazy kleptomaniac tendancies is as good for me as Yamcha said.
"What's your name?" She asked, grinning at him with her bright smile.
"Tenshinhan. Or Tien." He said, still a bit jumpy at her silky touch.
"Kawaii! I'm Gypsy." She winked, moving gracefully about the dance floor with him in tow. The soft lighting reflected off her golden brown hair, creating a shimmering glow. He still couldn't see her very well, but he was sure that as soon as the song ended, he would catch more than a fleeting glance at his charismatic dance partner.
And the song soon did come to a close. The lights brightened as the last note faded to distant echoes. Tien stepped back and looked the girl over thoroughly. She was short, probably 5'2", trim, but not petite. Her hair was woven into an elaborate ponytail-braid, that trailed to the middle of her back. She wore fashionable brown boots, a form fitting green skirt, and a colorful silk shirt that had a collage print of big cats across it. Her searched for a defining color in her eyes, but there was none. They seemed indeterminable.
Not a problem, he thought, gesturing for her to come sit next to him at a table. She slid in across from him, and situated herself on the cheap plastic seat.
"What color are your eyes?" He asked, a bit confused.
"What color do you think they are? She asked, a bit perturbed.
"Grey?"
The shifting of her eye color stopped, landing on a blue grey shade.
"Correct." She smirked, brushing back an errant strand of her long hair. "So, Tenshinhan, what brings you here?"
"Him." Tien pointed to Yamcha, whose attempts to flirt with a voluptuous blonde were going somewhat amiss.
"Oh Lord... I'm sorry... I didn't know you were...attached..."
"KAMI no!" Tien laughed. Gypsy relaxed, and leaned back on her chair, teetering dangerously on the two back legs.
Yamcha stumbled over to the table, grinning idiotically. Puar hovered above the table looking perturbed beyond belief.
"Tien," She asked, her high voice wracked with irritation, "Yamcha isn't in the.... position to drive home... will you please take us back?" She gave a heavy sigh as she came to a close, and Tien rolled his eyes.
"Alright... he said, taking his eyes off the cat and focusing them back on the spot where Gypsy had been reclining only moments before. She had vanished on the wind.
Let me know what you think of it! Shall I continue or move on to more Gundam oriented fan fiction ;)?
R&R please!
~Tamen