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December 25, 2009
Well, it's close to midnight now here in our dinky little town and it seems like I'm the only one awake in the household. Everyone else is asleep or drunk of their asses. It's snowing outside and everyone seems to just want a quiet night after all the festivities.
We're all staying at the Mayor's "swag pad" or so he calls his mansion. As for who we are this is it: our family, the Utonium family, Ms. Keane from the High School and the Mayor. We all spent the holiday here. Drinking eggnog, singing songs, sharing gifts and doing a bunch of other shit.
I think I'm just about Christmas-ed now. Too much holiday fun around me. Was a bit nauseating. That's why I didn't join any games or events. Or well I tried not too. I swear Bubbles is using some fucking hypnotism with that puppy dog look of hers. (Note to self: become immune to effects of puppy dog look.) Hated what I did, but I have to say seeing her smile made me feel good.
The. Something embarrassing happened. I was caught under the mistletoe with Pinky. I know kissing her wouldn't lead to me blowing up again, but it was sure damn mortifying. Now don't get me wrong, I don't hate the bitch. We're allies and as much as I loathe to admit it,we are friends. Gah, that still sends down shivers every time I say it. So either way we shared a quick peck on the lips. I didn't feel anything at all. Nothing at all...oh who the hell am I kidding? I felt some sparks there! My lips were tingly after a one second kiss. I'm probably being stupid but I'll have to ask you my dear book: am I crushing on Blossom?
I mean she's infuriating as hell and annoying as fuck, but she has some good points too. Like she's smart, talented and rather nice to look at. She also challenges me and that makes me all the more attracted to her.
Well shit, I just answered my own question.
I also got some nice gifts: Brothers got me a sword for my growing collection of blades (Ms. Bellum probably bought it), Ms. Bellum got me a book on beginners Spanish and French, the girls got me a joint gift of a new hat (was surprised to find out that Blossom suggested it. The thing was far more stylish than what I give her credit for), the Mayor got me some pickles...yuck...Ms. Keane got me an advanced cook book.
The Professor, he gave me an wrist band. I know that sounds plain but it isn't. It's for me to keep track of my fluctuations in Chemical X. From what we both figured out, it seems something is wrong with mine compared to the others. Hopefully things will be fine soon. If not, things may just get more fucking annoying.
Mori and Yumi sent me a gift too: Old man's acupuncture and massage books. Don't know why they sent them and what not but I thank them either way. I'll get to learning this soon.
You know what? I didn't do an update last year. I think I'll do one now.
Name: Brick Bellum
Age: 13
Grade: 8th
Likes: food, sleep, fighting, cooking, drawing, being better than everyone else and my nice bed. Again it feels weird always admitting these things to you my book, but I like my family and friends. Here and back in Korea.
Dislikes: people in general (they tend to be idiotic and annoying), Dexter, Princess Morebucks, and a new one: Butch's eating habits. He found out I can cook and he just seems to inhale the food. It's quite a disturbing sight.
Hobbies: most of my likes are my hobbies
Dream: to live life as I want to, not chained down by other people's wants or desires
Well, later you stupid book. I'm off to make a few cookies. The mayor and his family have a nice kitchen would be a shame if I didn't try it out.
Brick
Brick closed his book and placed it in one place within his duffle bag that no one would look through, under his socks. No one would ever try to find something important there.
With a sigh, he looked towards his brothers who were asleep on the floor and drooling. With a shake of his head, the thirteen year old stepped out of the room and headed towards the first floor of the mansion where the expansive kitchen was. Putting on his cap as he reached the first floor, he was surprised to find that the kitchen light was on. Slowly peeking inside as to not intrude on whoever it was he was mildly surprised to see that the person there was Blossom and she was sipping something hot. With a sigh, the red head entered the room.
"I take it you can't sleep too huh Pinky?" Brick asked as he entered the room. Pink eyes met red for a few seconds before turning back to her drink.
"Yeah," she replied softly. Brick sat down across from her and he chuckled at her blush.
"Oh come on now, a simple chaste kiss shouldn't keep you up babe. Even if it was one with me." The girl blushed harder and Brick smirked.
"Arrogant prick." The boy rolled his eyes and snorted.
"So, seeing as its…" Brick turned to the clock on the stove, "12:15 and we can't go to sleep, care to help me with something?"
"With what?" Blossom asked suspiciously. Brick snorted again, even after two and a half years she didn't trust them fully.
"It's nothing bad really. Just taste-test the food I make." Brick stood up and moved towards the pantry. "Baking still doesn't seem to be my forte. I need to fix that, and I need a taste tester."
"Hey! You can't use the mayor's stuff!"
"Oh please, I asked this morning when I arrived. I just didn't find time to do this. Don't get your panties in a twist Pinky." Blossom frowned but moved closer to him as he started taking out flower and all the other necessary ingredients for cookies. "Holy shit, they have the expensive chocolate. I am so fucking using this."
"Brick! Language! And don't use their expensive food."
"It's not like I'm making this for myself. So sit down and just watch me. From the horror stories Bubbles has told me, I'm not letting you anywhere near my oven with you near by."
"I'm not that bad," Blossom mumbled as she crossed her arms over her developing chest.
"Yeah and I'm a flying rhino. Face it, you suck in the kitchen." Blossom stuck her tongue out and Brick laughed. The two continued to talk and until later into the morning. When everyone else came downstairs they found about four batches of cookies several different types too, as well as two sleeping read heads next to each other in the living room asleep. Blossom had her head on Brick's shoulder and he had his on her head. Brick was covered in some flour and Blossom was clutching a cookie in her hand. The TV was on in front of them.
