-=BAMF=-
In a dramatic puff of smoke, the blue, fuzzy elf landed, neatly in a crouch
at the foot of his bed, hands planted between his feet, his tail whipped
around as he flicked the yellow eyes across his room. With a swing of his
body, he pushed off from the bed, planting two hands down, he flipped over,
landing again in that same crouched position, his tail snaking around, as
it probed at the stereo in front of him. The loud, floor moving booms of
the techo bass filled the room and he shut his eyes, that grin returning,
he braced his hands against the rug, pushing his body up and over, he
ported again in an explosion of smoke, only to reappear, hanging upside
down from a bar, his toes gripping the bar tightly as he swung, that spaced
out look in his eyes.
Outside, his eyes downcast, he stared out onto the poolside, folding his arms as he shut his eyes. What was the matter with him? Ever since he'd made a dramatic exit from the control room, this, girl who he'd only met on three consecutive occasions had been on that blue brain of his. Even now when he shut his eyes, the bright green eyes of hers seemed to bore into his skull. "Mein Gott, Kurt. Get ahold of yourself. She's just a girl." He swung a little more, before opening his eyes, blinking several times as he saw what he wasn't expecting.Leo, and the Professor, by the poolside. Leo sat upon a deck-like chair, an older woman at her side, hugging her daughter.
"Mutti.." He murmured, dipping his brows, she seemed unwilling to let go. For a moment, he watched, as mother and daughter embraced, the Professor apparently explaining something. The pattern of head nod, shoulder slump and hug seemed to go on and on, until finally, mother and daughter rose, only to vanish from sight, to Kurt's dismay. "vhas." There was a moment of silence, before the Professor snapped his head up, raising a brow, before his words entered Kurt's head. ::Eaves dropping, Mr. Wagner? Perhaps, a cold shower is in order?:: Kurt yelped, his feet unhooking from the bar, he fell, his tail gripping it just in time, the momentum swung him forward, smack into the window pane as the Professor wheeled away. With a grunt and a heavy thud, elf, bar and curtains, fell upon the floor in a heap
~*~
Outside, his eyes downcast, he stared out onto the poolside, folding his arms as he shut his eyes. What was the matter with him? Ever since he'd made a dramatic exit from the control room, this, girl who he'd only met on three consecutive occasions had been on that blue brain of his. Even now when he shut his eyes, the bright green eyes of hers seemed to bore into his skull. "Mein Gott, Kurt. Get ahold of yourself. She's just a girl." He swung a little more, before opening his eyes, blinking several times as he saw what he wasn't expecting.Leo, and the Professor, by the poolside. Leo sat upon a deck-like chair, an older woman at her side, hugging her daughter.
"Mutti.." He murmured, dipping his brows, she seemed unwilling to let go. For a moment, he watched, as mother and daughter embraced, the Professor apparently explaining something. The pattern of head nod, shoulder slump and hug seemed to go on and on, until finally, mother and daughter rose, only to vanish from sight, to Kurt's dismay. "vhas." There was a moment of silence, before the Professor snapped his head up, raising a brow, before his words entered Kurt's head. ::Eaves dropping, Mr. Wagner? Perhaps, a cold shower is in order?:: Kurt yelped, his feet unhooking from the bar, he fell, his tail gripping it just in time, the momentum swung him forward, smack into the window pane as the Professor wheeled away. With a grunt and a heavy thud, elf, bar and curtains, fell upon the floor in a heap
~*~