Ami: *drums fingers against desk*
Vern: could you please stop?
Ami: can't, Pixie and Jock aren't back yet...
Dusk: don't worry! They probable wanted to get ideas from her!!
Ami: but that's why she's HERE!!
Dusk: that Donari guy is cute, maybe she went out on a date with him..?
Ami: this is Pixie we're talking about, not the everyday bulimic supermodel of this world
Vern: good point... at least we get some peace and quite...
Ami: yeah, yeah, I know, I know... *holds onto knees and starts rocking back and forth, always looking at the door to 'The Land of Her Profile'.
Dusk: um... well, Ami can't really write right now... so we'll write the chapter... well, I hope that you all like the chapter. Bye.
Next Step
Step. Step. Step. Thud. Step. Ste-. What the hell was that thud?
Riko paused in his mini pursuit, his only intention to turn around, which, foolishly, he did...
'Hey kid!' who must have been following him yelled. 'Could you please help me?'
'Why would I help you?' Riko asked quickly, shivering with slight fear, yet glad that Shiro had been stubborn enough to stay where he was.
'Well Kid,' the man took a few steps forward, crouching down on the balls of his feet, so that he could look at Riko easily. 'I'm looking for this person,' he took out a picture of Tiamo, 'This person,' he then pulled out a picture of Michael, 'Told me that me that I had to find her.'
'Why?' he asked suspiciously.
'Can you keep a secret Kid?' the man asked, looking him full in the eye.
'Um... s-sure' he managed to struggle out confidently. 'What is it?' the man only smiled, leaning forward to whisper in his ear. Upon hearing the words that were said, Riko paled, and tried to get away, but the man had an advantage, and easily lifted him off the ground. Once that was done, he rendered the small boy unconscious, and started walking back towards the Rick Kid's mansion.
'God kid,' he said sickly, his beautiful green eyes easily making people believe that the child was his own. 'Do you *really* think I'd forget about *your* sister?'
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Tiamo practically danced down the hallway, an everlasting grin on her face. She was in love... SHE, the thief extraordinaire, the person who never got involved with anything in her job besides getting money and beating up people, was in godforsaken *love*!
And godforsaken it was...
'What are you so happy about?' someone chirped into her ear, carefully enclosing her in his arms; it wasn't Enrique.
'What are you doing, Michael?' she hissed at him, her grin gone. He pushed out of his arms and glared at him.
'Please, please, call me Mike,' he said seductively leaning against the wall. 'It sounds so much, less formal.'
'Michael,' she murmured through her clenched teeth. 'What are you doing here?'
'Well,' he said, moving toward her again. 'I *did* tell the Billy guy that you were working for me, as soon as he found me of course.'
'You *what*?' her faced paled, her eyes widened; and Mike stared at her child like beauty.
'I told *Billy* that you were working for me, and by now, *Voltaire* knows, and *I* know that you have two brothers out on the streets somewhere,' he grinned at her, enveloping her in his arms again, and his hand started stroking her back. 'And guess what?' his hand came up to her neck. '*Voltaire* agreed that you were better then money...' and the only thing Tiamo could see; was blackness.
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'So?' Johnny asked him, yet again, trying to snap him back to reality. 'Are you *ever* going to tell me what else you think of her?' he saw Enrique grin and instantly regretted saying anything.
'Only if you tell me about the girl you has caught you attention.'
'Fine,' Johnny grumbled. 'Her name is Amili...'
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In. Out. In. Out. In. Step. Out. I-. Who *dare* step near him?
'Who's there?' Shiro weakly called out. 'Hello?'
'Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers?' a man asked, scaring Shiro half to death. 'Come with me.'
'Why should I?' the bluenette asked. 'What's in it for me?'
'Your sister?' the guy asked hopefully.
'Okay,' Shiro said cheerily again, instantly coming to the guy. 'Where is she?'
'Just follow me squirt,' the man smiled. 'Follow me and we'll be there in just a minute.'
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Ami: hmm... two pages...
Vern: okay, she is either bored and can't think of anymore ideas, REALLY worried about Pixie and Jock, or thinking about Vernon.
Ami: try all three...
Dusk: okay... well, this chapter is short, but it should have enough to sustain the readers...
Vern: hey Ami, your fired
Ami: you not 'Yoda', so that trick doesn't work...
Dusk: yeah Vern, your only one of her muses! I, on the other hand, am her Yami.
Ami: your point..?
Dusk: Aibou? God, she's lost he mind!!
Ami: hope you have fun writing the next chapter foreva! Me going to wait for Pixie and Jock, and *try* not to lose my mind thinking of a guy^_^ (like that'll ever happen...) well, feel free to write what ever you want!! Bye!!
Vern: could you please stop?
Ami: can't, Pixie and Jock aren't back yet...
Dusk: don't worry! They probable wanted to get ideas from her!!
Ami: but that's why she's HERE!!
Dusk: that Donari guy is cute, maybe she went out on a date with him..?
Ami: this is Pixie we're talking about, not the everyday bulimic supermodel of this world
Vern: good point... at least we get some peace and quite...
Ami: yeah, yeah, I know, I know... *holds onto knees and starts rocking back and forth, always looking at the door to 'The Land of Her Profile'.
Dusk: um... well, Ami can't really write right now... so we'll write the chapter... well, I hope that you all like the chapter. Bye.
Next Step
Step. Step. Step. Thud. Step. Ste-. What the hell was that thud?
Riko paused in his mini pursuit, his only intention to turn around, which, foolishly, he did...
'Hey kid!' who must have been following him yelled. 'Could you please help me?'
'Why would I help you?' Riko asked quickly, shivering with slight fear, yet glad that Shiro had been stubborn enough to stay where he was.
'Well Kid,' the man took a few steps forward, crouching down on the balls of his feet, so that he could look at Riko easily. 'I'm looking for this person,' he took out a picture of Tiamo, 'This person,' he then pulled out a picture of Michael, 'Told me that me that I had to find her.'
'Why?' he asked suspiciously.
'Can you keep a secret Kid?' the man asked, looking him full in the eye.
'Um... s-sure' he managed to struggle out confidently. 'What is it?' the man only smiled, leaning forward to whisper in his ear. Upon hearing the words that were said, Riko paled, and tried to get away, but the man had an advantage, and easily lifted him off the ground. Once that was done, he rendered the small boy unconscious, and started walking back towards the Rick Kid's mansion.
'God kid,' he said sickly, his beautiful green eyes easily making people believe that the child was his own. 'Do you *really* think I'd forget about *your* sister?'
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Tiamo practically danced down the hallway, an everlasting grin on her face. She was in love... SHE, the thief extraordinaire, the person who never got involved with anything in her job besides getting money and beating up people, was in godforsaken *love*!
And godforsaken it was...
'What are you so happy about?' someone chirped into her ear, carefully enclosing her in his arms; it wasn't Enrique.
'What are you doing, Michael?' she hissed at him, her grin gone. He pushed out of his arms and glared at him.
'Please, please, call me Mike,' he said seductively leaning against the wall. 'It sounds so much, less formal.'
'Michael,' she murmured through her clenched teeth. 'What are you doing here?'
'Well,' he said, moving toward her again. 'I *did* tell the Billy guy that you were working for me, as soon as he found me of course.'
'You *what*?' her faced paled, her eyes widened; and Mike stared at her child like beauty.
'I told *Billy* that you were working for me, and by now, *Voltaire* knows, and *I* know that you have two brothers out on the streets somewhere,' he grinned at her, enveloping her in his arms again, and his hand started stroking her back. 'And guess what?' his hand came up to her neck. '*Voltaire* agreed that you were better then money...' and the only thing Tiamo could see; was blackness.
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'So?' Johnny asked him, yet again, trying to snap him back to reality. 'Are you *ever* going to tell me what else you think of her?' he saw Enrique grin and instantly regretted saying anything.
'Only if you tell me about the girl you has caught you attention.'
'Fine,' Johnny grumbled. 'Her name is Amili...'
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In. Out. In. Out. In. Step. Out. I-. Who *dare* step near him?
'Who's there?' Shiro weakly called out. 'Hello?'
'Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers?' a man asked, scaring Shiro half to death. 'Come with me.'
'Why should I?' the bluenette asked. 'What's in it for me?'
'Your sister?' the guy asked hopefully.
'Okay,' Shiro said cheerily again, instantly coming to the guy. 'Where is she?'
'Just follow me squirt,' the man smiled. 'Follow me and we'll be there in just a minute.'
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Ami: hmm... two pages...
Vern: okay, she is either bored and can't think of anymore ideas, REALLY worried about Pixie and Jock, or thinking about Vernon.
Ami: try all three...
Dusk: okay... well, this chapter is short, but it should have enough to sustain the readers...
Vern: hey Ami, your fired
Ami: you not 'Yoda', so that trick doesn't work...
Dusk: yeah Vern, your only one of her muses! I, on the other hand, am her Yami.
Ami: your point..?
Dusk: Aibou? God, she's lost he mind!!
Ami: hope you have fun writing the next chapter foreva! Me going to wait for Pixie and Jock, and *try* not to lose my mind thinking of a guy^_^ (like that'll ever happen...) well, feel free to write what ever you want!! Bye!!
