disclaimer:
This is a FANfic. I am a FAN of slayers. I therefore don't own it. or this would be an official fic.
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Filia watched the Mazoku in her room carefully. He wasn't acting hostile.
Xelloss scanned the room with his cold eyes and a slighty amused smile. He obviously couldn't see what he had come looking for. Which was a good thing, especially if it was what Filia thought it was.
"Leave now." she told him, pointing at the door. "you don't just walk in to a girls bedroom!"
"I'm not scared of you." he replied cooly, opening her closet door and looking in. "If you bothered me I could kill you in less time than it would take me to think about."
"Get out!" She shrieked, stamping her foot and pointing again.
Xelloss turned and walked out of her room, and into the next one. He sneered at it distastefully. Decorated for the hatchling Valgaav.
Idly wondering whether or not the egg with Valgaav in had hatched, he checked the closet, the cupboards, even the drawers. Nothing.
So, the mazoku moved on to the next room, Filia watched in amusement from her room as he opened the door to get a sharp shock.
"some magic circles are mazoku proof." She said brightly. "Now unless you care for me cast that spell over a much wider area, trapping you in it, I strongly suggest you leave."
Not amused by Filia's victory, he went back to Filia's room and began searching her cupboards now.
"So, the big bad mazoku has difficultly with hide and seek?" Filia asked. She felt less scared now. Xelloss would need her to drop that spell so he could get in the other room.
After ignoring the dragon girl for a few minutes, Xel sat on the windowsill and himself comfy.
"hows Val?" he asked quietly, looking outside at the kiddie toys.
"In the other room..." filia told him. "the one YOU can't enter."
Xelloss studied the wear and tear on the toys outside. There was a sandpit that had practically been destroyed. a makeshift slide and swing, once again, wrecked. It appeared little Valgaav had the sense of destruction worthy of any mazoku. But he thought the neatly dressed and brushed toy dolls seemed out place, considering Valgaav was a boy.
"How old is Val now?" he asked, seemingly distant.
"how old?" Filia asked in surprise. "well, he.. hasn't..."
"I though at much. Filia ui copt, adopting... how predictable..." He mused.
"What DO you want?!" She snapped. "Leave namagomi."
"You know why I'm here.... Sore wa himitsu desu ka, ne filia-san?"
She ran to the protected room, entered then closed the door.
"You leave!"
Xelloss sat outside the room and waited
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As usual, bed call me..... GOMEN! - please review?!
This is a FANfic. I am a FAN of slayers. I therefore don't own it. or this would be an official fic.
*************
Filia watched the Mazoku in her room carefully. He wasn't acting hostile.
Xelloss scanned the room with his cold eyes and a slighty amused smile. He obviously couldn't see what he had come looking for. Which was a good thing, especially if it was what Filia thought it was.
"Leave now." she told him, pointing at the door. "you don't just walk in to a girls bedroom!"
"I'm not scared of you." he replied cooly, opening her closet door and looking in. "If you bothered me I could kill you in less time than it would take me to think about."
"Get out!" She shrieked, stamping her foot and pointing again.
Xelloss turned and walked out of her room, and into the next one. He sneered at it distastefully. Decorated for the hatchling Valgaav.
Idly wondering whether or not the egg with Valgaav in had hatched, he checked the closet, the cupboards, even the drawers. Nothing.
So, the mazoku moved on to the next room, Filia watched in amusement from her room as he opened the door to get a sharp shock.
"some magic circles are mazoku proof." She said brightly. "Now unless you care for me cast that spell over a much wider area, trapping you in it, I strongly suggest you leave."
Not amused by Filia's victory, he went back to Filia's room and began searching her cupboards now.
"So, the big bad mazoku has difficultly with hide and seek?" Filia asked. She felt less scared now. Xelloss would need her to drop that spell so he could get in the other room.
After ignoring the dragon girl for a few minutes, Xel sat on the windowsill and himself comfy.
"hows Val?" he asked quietly, looking outside at the kiddie toys.
"In the other room..." filia told him. "the one YOU can't enter."
Xelloss studied the wear and tear on the toys outside. There was a sandpit that had practically been destroyed. a makeshift slide and swing, once again, wrecked. It appeared little Valgaav had the sense of destruction worthy of any mazoku. But he thought the neatly dressed and brushed toy dolls seemed out place, considering Valgaav was a boy.
"How old is Val now?" he asked, seemingly distant.
"how old?" Filia asked in surprise. "well, he.. hasn't..."
"I though at much. Filia ui copt, adopting... how predictable..." He mused.
"What DO you want?!" She snapped. "Leave namagomi."
"You know why I'm here.... Sore wa himitsu desu ka, ne filia-san?"
She ran to the protected room, entered then closed the door.
"You leave!"
Xelloss sat outside the room and waited
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As usual, bed call me..... GOMEN! - please review?!
