lots and lots of drama! Hehehehehehehe I randomly rewatched episode 7 of SA yesturday and was screaming. Takishima is so amazing! okay so read on imbeciles! XD (if you read my CC story you will get this.) btw, if you are Chocotaku thanks for reviewing that story and I love your name! and my t button doesnt work well so if you see a word without t thats supposed to be there youll know why i.e. there or that or the
March 1st, 2011
Aidan walked in, throwing his backpack down onto the couch. He kicked off his shoes and walked to his bedroom, shutting the door quickly and hopping onto his laptop. He opened a file title and set to work. Homework quickly bored him and he picked up his room.
"Time to call Marcia for a date." He said to himself and picked up the phone, quickly dialing in the number.
"The number you have called has been disconnected." A distant voice said and Aidan shrugged. Knew it was fake.
"Aidan!" Altheia, his younger and more responsible sibling, called. She opened his door.
"Do you just HAVE to embarrass me every freakin' day?" She shouted and started across the room.
"You just have to get all the stupid girls to swoon all over you. I ain't buying it!"
"Better watch your vocabulary, or mum will get mad again. But your eyes are so gorgeous I find myself getting lost in them." He tickled her chin and she reeled back in disgust. Aidan, cracking up, almost fell of the chair.
"My charms are so convincing, you believed me!" He snickered and jumped up.
"It's not my fault I'm so good looking."
"It WILL be your fault when you get a dent upside the head!" Altheia threatened and hopped from the room. Aidan sat back at his computer, a new message popping up.
'Hey Aidan.' it read. It was from his sister, Collete. The twins were supposed to be home by now.
'Where did you go?' He replied.
'Clark and I went to a friends for dinner, Luciano and Maria. Tell mum, 'kay?' She wrote back before logging off. Aidan sighed in distress. He would take the beating.
"So how was that new friend... uh...Johnny?" Aidan asked while they sat doing homework in the living room.
"It's Jonotan and he's cool I guess." She had a sparkle in her eyes that suggested something else. She probably liked him, Aidan thought. Her thick eyebrows were another beauty mark, as was his mother's. She had everything about her mother, but the ability to blush. She had long blond hair that fell into curly locks of gold, and her green eyes dazzled anyone she met.
Aidan was more like his father, with medium blond hair that curled slightly on the ends. He had green eyes also, but had the natural charms and pervyness from his father. He was 5'7, not very tall, but he was 5 inches taller than Altheia and 3 inches taller than the twins. He had a small figure but was lean.
"Aidan! Altheia! Collete and Clark! I'm home!" Elivia called from the door, obviously struggling with something.
"I could use some help! No, Aidan, you berk. Don't go to the car. Grab one of these!" Elivia grunted, heaving a heavy bag onto Aidan. He carried it to the counter and smiled at Elivia. She just weakly smirked back, jabbing her thumb behind her. Francis walked in, juggling what seemed like a hundred bags at once.
"Why do I have to carry them all, Mon cheri?" Francis complained.
"Because you tried to grope me in front of the whole store. You deserve it." Elivia gave him a deathening glare. If looks could kill...
"Just because I'm holding something doesn't mean I wont beat you with it!" Elivia threatened as Francis's hand fell to his side guiltily.
"But it's so-"
"Not anymore! You are NOT going to keep teaching Mr. pick up artist over here any more lines!" Elivia accused both Aidan and Francis and they stood guiltily. Aidan turned to set the bag down and remembered something.
"The twins went-"
"Aidan. Please don't just refer to them as 'the.' we've been over this."
"Okay. Collete and Clark went to a friend's house for dinner, kay?" he muttered and turned towards his room.
"Be down for dinner soon!" Elivia called after him. His door creaked shut and he pulled out his paints. His easel was in the corner of his room and right now it was a picture of a boy he had seen at the park the other day. He had silver hair and black highlights. His face was soft but he looked like he had strains. He had been staring up at a tree but Aidan had somehow placed him in front of a bridge. A knock awoke him from his trance and he covered the drying painting with his body.
"Hey, it's dinner. Get... what's ya painting?" Altheia asked. It was funny, even after living in england all their life they only had slight accents and it was mostly an in between one of French and English. (unless Aidan was trying to pick up a girl, then he would put on his french voice.)
"Nothing important. Let's go."
"But who is that?" She asked, peering over his shoulder.
"It's really nothing." Aidan assured her and pushed her from the room. He sighed and looked back at the face of the boy before disappearing downstairs.
March 1st, 2011 Carriedo house
"Hey Luciano, can I use the bathroom?" Clark asked.
"Sure. It's next to Maria's room. The door on the right." Luciano replied. Clark started down the hall and opened Maria's door a crack. They were on her bed and talking secretly.
"Gossiping about boys and nails?" Clark teased. Collete poked his peeping eye before settling down back on the bed.
"I'm serious though. Pappi ups and moves us a lot. As soon as he sees the signs of... well I don't know what. It's strange, like there are certain people they are straining to avoid." Maria whispered.
"And they have been very secretive lately. Some big event is going to happen but I'm not sure what."
Collete just nodded. Her mum was secretive at times but this seemed to be nagging at Maria.
"I'm going on a family vacation to Italy soon." Collete whispered proudly. She had never gone out of country and now she was going somewhere.
"Me too. In three weeks." Maria replied, grave faced.
"That... that's when we planned ours. What a coincidence." Collete smiled falsely. This sounded sort of... suspicious.
March 1st, 2011 Bonnefoy house hold
"Mum, are Collete and Clark home yet?" Altheia asked, worriedly. It was already 9:00 at night.
"Mum?" Altheia started down the hall.
"Francis, I don't want to go to the meeting. Everyone has skipped them for 16 years. I haven't even talked to that idiot America." Altheia could hear her mothers complaints from inside their door. America? That's odd. They have a phone if she wanted to call her friend in America.
"Arthur... I know..." Francis replied tiredly. Something in his voice made her shiver. Who was Arthur?
"What are you doing peeper?" Aidan asked from behind her.
"Ssh!" Altheia said softly as they pressed their ears against the door.
"Francis... I don't want our children to know yet. I feel like it would be wrong. To be lying to them all this time... then finally tell them the truth."
"Arthur. You have to understand. They're OLD enough now. They won't be mad."
"You don't know that!" Elivia snapped.
Altheia moved her ear for better hearing.
"What was that?"
"Probably nothing."
"You don't know that. Move."
Altheia, wide eyed, scurried away while dragging Aidan.
"What's wrong?" He asked as she panted.
"Something strange is going on." She muttered.
"Who's Arthur? I only heard mum."
"Yeah... I... I know. We should talk to Collete and-"
"No!" Aidan demanded.
"Why?"
"What if it's nothing? We can't drag them into it."
"But-"
"But nothing, Altheia." Altheia looked at her feet as she started upstairs.
"We can wait. That's it." Aidan whispered and went to his room.
:SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
About 5 minutes later, Collete and Clark entered. Collete sat on the couch as Clark flopped down.
"Clark... they're going to Italy."
` "Hey! We are too!"
"In three weeks."
"Yeah we are going in three-"
"THEY are going in three weeks." Clark looked at her, dumbstruck.
"But we... that's really odd."
"Do you think we should tell Aidan and Altheia?"
"Why? It's just a coincidence."
"Just a coincidence? Get this through your thick head. Mum has been acting secretive. Their Mum has been secretive. They move from country to country and her Dad is finally content. I don't know... It's just fishy."
"Well... that IS odd. But it doesn't matter much."
"Whatever. Are you going to call Catherine? She needs help with her math. You ARE her tutor, dummy." Clark just smiled.
"What?"
"You worry so much about me."
"So?"
"Your a nice sister Collete. Really."
"Well... thanks." Collete replied, surprised by the outburst.
"G'night."
"Night Clark. And... your a good brother too."
"Well thanks M'lady." He tried his horrible southern accent.
"Nice try..."
March 2nd, 2011 Bonnefoy household.
"Bye mum!" Aidan shouted as he left the house for school. He hadn't been feeling well, and he really just wanted to be home, but he hated to worry his mum. Especially now when she seemed on edge.
"Aidan!" A girls cry came from a driveway as she appeared on the street.
"Hello Maria." He greeted seductively in his french accent. She giggled.
"So your sister came over yesterday. Sorry if she picked up some new words from my mom." She scoffed and continued walking.
"Oh! So you must have an older brother named Luciano?" Aidan asked.
"Yep." She let out a grin once more before turning to go to school. Aidan sat on the curb, a sudden wave of nausea hit. He held his head.
"Hey. Are you okay?" Aidan looked up. A boy who was about 5'11 stood above him, looking down. He had gray hair, black highlights, with brown eyes. He seemed Russian, but also had the hint of an American accent like all the children in Aidan's family. His hair wasn't necessarily long but it was messy. Aidan nodded, pushing himself up. This boy seemed familiar...
"Thanks." Aidan smiled before stumbling pitifully.
"Need some help? Where do you want to go?"
"Doctor's I guess." Aidan swung his arm over the boy's shoulders as he helped carry him.
"Whats your name?" Aidan asked after a moment of silence.
"Riley." Riley answered happily. He finally made a friend after living here for a month. His dad scared them away. He always had his pipe. And not the smoking kind. As his father described it "the hittin' kind." His mother wasn't any better. Chiyo was always yelling something in Chinese and ordering her father around who obediently gave in. Ivan, his father, was overprotective and never let anyone talk to her without jealousy striking.
"Ow... thanks Riley." Aidan nodded when they reached the doctors.
"Uhhhh sorry for making you late." Aidan stammered and walked inside. He glanced back at the departing boy, realizing who he was. Riley watched him go before turning on his heels to head to school.
Later that day, Braginski household.
"What is this about being late to first period, aru?" Chiyo demanded, scaring Riley.
"I uh... I was helping a friend."
"Don't give me that excuse again. Please, aru."
"But I really did! He collapsed in front of the school and I helped him!" Riley shot a pleading look towards his younger sister, Catherine. She shrugged back. Ivan was by her side, unable to calm the Chinese woman.
"Chiyo. Can't we just leave the boy alone?" Ivan asked quickly.
"Don't you interfere, aru! Your always getting in the way of my lectures!" Chiyo grumbled.
"And somehow you always end up lecturing me, da?" Ivan muttered, making Catherine giggle.
"You can shut it, Ivan!" Chiyo pointed at him. Ivan just smiled down at Catherine.
"Mom. Your chicken is burning." Catherine pointed out. She had brown hair to match her mom's but unnatural violet eyes like her dad. She had a more built figure like her father but Riley had one like his mothers. Catherine usually had a flower in her long braided hair but inherited an evil aura from her father.
Chiyo hurriedly put out the small flames and glared at the three.
"Now look what you did, Aru!"
Boring end. SORRY! Also, i'm sorry if the Rochu couple isn't how expected. I'm not very good at writing about that couple. I WOULD put America with Russia but I would rather have usuk or rochu first. Yeah... soooooo... yeah! Send me a message or answer in the review if you have some jokes or ideas! I have a short idea of how this might turn out but I'm not sure how it will.