AN: Woot!!! Third story!!! …I'm so proud of myself. (-sob- why is no one cheering? Cheer, my loyal fans, cheer!!! Sorry, I'm feeling a bit high right now… not that I use drugs or anything. Of course not. Nope. Not at all. Not. At. ALL.
Disclaimer: Don't own MR, or I would write myself into the story and spend all my free time tickling Fang. What do you mean, Fang doesn't seem like the 'ticklish type'? …Contrary to popular belief, Fang is very ticklish. In my world, at least.
gig⋅gle [gig-uhl] – (v.) to laugh in a silly, often high-pitched way
Now that Fang and Max are together, Nudge and Angel are always glancing at each other and giggling. They aren't laughing at the oldest Flock members – actually, they wanted Max and Fang to get together since, like, forever. It's more of that kind of giggle where you're just too happy about something to keep quiet. And Nudge and Angel are happy, almost insanely so. Whenever Fang and Max sit together on the sofa or something, Nudge makes sure to just 'accidently' brush her hand against the back of the couch, and uses her power to feel their emotions. Angel, being a mind reader, picks up on it too, and now it's impossible for them to be anywhere near Max or Fang without letting loose a few giggles. Still don't get it? The girls are giggling because they're happy, and they're happy because they finally know what love feels like. Duh.
Sweet, exactly 150 words!!! Microsoft Word is magical. (Otherwise I'd have to actually count. Just thinking about it makes me shudder.)
Anyways, please review! And tell me what Sign of Happiness you want next. ^_^ Most of these will be Fax-centric, but I also heart Nudge x Gazzy (when they're older, obviously) and I'm cool with Iggy and Ella. What's it called? Eggy? Yeah, that.