Tipton Hotel: The cut

Tipton Hotel: The cut

Disclaimer: I don't own The Suite life of Zack and Cody no matter how much I wish too. Plot is mine though. Happy day.

Author's notes: I think I am going to write a lot of chapters at one time, because I need to get it out of me. There is not going to be a lot of fluff going on. Or maybe it will. We'll see. Haha. There will be a surprise couple in this chapter.

Let us start , weeeee.

-Chapter Two-

Marion Moseby, the manager of this Tipton Hotel. The uptight manager who is always in the way of preventing the Martin twins from having fun. Or wreaking havoc according to Mr Moseby.

The Martin twins have always been enduring. Charming even. No matter how much trouble they create, people always seem to be drawn to them. No body can get angry at them for long.

No body. Even the infamous Moseby. Sure, he had his moments. But even in his moments he can never get away from the twin's charm. He always wishes out loud for the twins to be shipped to Guatemala but deep down, he know he will never allow that. True, the twins does wreak havoc in his hotel like the time Ilsa Shickelgrubermeiger-Von Helsing der Keppelugerhofer had a surprise inspection which cause him suspended from his duties.

But it turns out okay, thanks to the twins. Although he can really do without their pet mice running around somewhere in his hotel, even if it is in their suite.

Watching the cheerful group chatting around the candy counter, a smile tug at the corners of his mouth. Perhaps he is able to give them a minute or more before heading over and ask Madeline politely to resume her work.

A red headed lady sits quietly, doodling on her sheet. Irene, the concierge, the woman of so many mysteries. One of which is how she is able to give out the names of restaurants around Boston when she is never seen leaving her table.

Looking around the lobby, she noticed Mr Moseby looking at the group over at the candy counter and smile. She know he care for the kids more than any other member of the Tipton.

Catching the eye of Irene who seems to be noticing him watching the kids, Moseby nod and resume his work. They have been doing that for some time now. Unlike Esteban Julio Ricardo Montoya De La Rosa Ramirez, he had never found any trouble with her and her with him.

It is like a silent agreement between the both of them. And they know that. A little tiny something has been going on but no one ever did anything.

Irene bends her head down as she continues doodling. A little while more, she told herself. Just wait a little while more.

Carey Marie Martin is standing with her hands on her hips as she watches a semi-balding hotel engineer work on the faulty tap which seems to flush whenever she lifts the handle. A mother of two before a singer is what she always tells people. And of course, she loves her children she had with Kurt Martin. It was the best thing out of their entire relationship.

Her hair went from blond to brown and back to blond again. Short and spiky, just the way she likes it.

And just the way Arwin Hawkhauser loves her. He always did. From the day he heard her angelic voice all the way from his basement office. The echo made it even better. He gets to hear her voice a few times.

And when he laid his eyes on her, he knows that there is no one else who would attract him as much as she does. She is there when his mother left him for her boyfriend, she was there, cheering him on for the golden plunger. She was always there. And he had decided. He will always be there for her.

" Arwin? Arwin? ARWIN! "

" WHAT? WHAT? Oh hi, Carey. "

He smile his goofy smile as he waves at her.

" When will you be done? The boys are coming home and I really need to cook dinner now. "

" Just one more touch….There! "

" Thanks, Arwin. "

Carey smile, helping him up and raise her eyebrow at all the dirt on his face.

" You have…erm…. "

She points to her chin.

" Oh, oh! Ah haha….I'll get that. "

Wiping his face with the back of his hand, he got more dirt on his face instead. Carey looked at him, decided not to tell him that. There. He smile again. His goofy smile. Carey knew, actually everyone knew, that Arwin had a crash on her. And she also know that he faints every time she kissed him. Sometimes, when she is feeling slightly mischievous, she would kiss him for the sake of it.

However, she never responds to his feeling for her directly. There is something inside her just holding her back. She knows that might be unfair to Arwin and she hopes that one day, he would be able to find someone who he truly deserves. One day.

Author notes: I think Irene and Moseby makes a pretty cute couple. D

The story is going to start on the next chapter, wait out for it!