'Before all this'
Disclaimer: I Don't own anything! The characters, story, everything belongs to DD. The only thing I own is my N/K thing (wanting them to get together) and my obsession with Dairine's manual.
Okey Dokey! Shout out time!
Katie Janeway: ^_^. I tried to portray him that way. It seemed to me that in AWA...he seemed kinda....jerkish? Is that a word? Lol. Yeah, but you can't really blame him, the guys got stuff he's got to deal with. If I had a power inside me...well....it would be kinda cool...ugh *shakes head* Anyway, I'm glad you agree with me about Spot!
Wonder Jenny: Lol. Feeling better? Do you have a cold? If you do, I pity you! I hate it above all viruses. *looks outside* But 'tis spring now!
Little Lisa: hmmm...you'll just have to see! Lol, It'll explain in the next chapter! And thanks for the offer, but I won't be using spanish anymore. It's an awesome language, but I realized that Kit is Spanish, and it wouldn't make sense for the speech to be in one of his first languages...cause then...it wouldn't be the wizard's speech. I think I'll just...I dunno...Make up a language, you know? But if I do Spanish in another fic, I'll be happy for you to translate for me! Did you really live in Mexico? That is so cool! And....I don't think Moiran is a very common language. It's very very old. I got it out of a book. I think it was spoken in New Zealend a long long time ago.
Shima and Tempis: Lol. Yeah! And, oh I so agree with you. I HATE N/R.....I mean....maybe if I wasn't so closed minded about Nita and Kit, but it's always been them, from the very first book. So yeah, No N/R or anything like that!
Okay! On with the show!
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"Okay. Spill."
Dairine cast a wary eye on her older sister. Putting her book down, she raised an eyebrow at Nita, and then shot a look of confusion and Kit. He shrugged as if to say. 'I don't know what's going on in her head ALL the time.' Nita smiled slightly and then looked at her sister again.
"Spill what, Neets?"
"What's going on with Ronan."
She flushed slightly. "I don't know what your talking about."
"You know exactly-."
Bringing a hand to her cheek, and angrily realizing she was blushing, Dairine stood up and went over to the fridge.
"I think I'll have something to eat." She stated loudly.
"We just had breakfast."
"Shutup, Kit." She murmured, and slammed the fridge door again.
"You're the one that changed the-."
"On second thought, maybe I'll have some orange juice!"
Nita sighed, taking her manual, and unfinished homework, and putting it in her bag, she stood up.
"C'mon Kit. I'll just press her on it later. And you," She said to her sister. "Had better prepare for a serious girl talk later." She turned and walked to the door, and when she realized her boyfriend wasn't following her, she turned, and almost laughed when she saw him examining the orange juice in Dairine's glass.
"Hey, Squirt. Are you sure that's pulp?"
"What?"
"Kit! We have to go." Nita sighed impatiently
"Just a sec. This is not pulp. Check the expiree date."
"Kit! Come on! You know how S'ree is when we're late!"
"Eww. This Orange juice is long gone."
"Thought so...wait Dairi, don't throw it out...I can just do a spell..."
"Isin't alive things Neets' department?"
"Kit! I'll leave without you!"
"Are the oranges in orange juice really alive though?"
Nita, completely frustrated, turned and walked out the door.
"Neets!," He called after her. "Wait!"
Dairine, tossing her orange juice down the sink, laughed and sent a mind sound to Kit.
'Wichu.' (Whip sound)
But as she began to climb the stairs to take refuge in her bedroom, she heard a small, quiet voice in her head.
'Dairi?'
'Ronan...'
A pause and then: 'can I talk to you?'
'Of course....'
'Thanks.....'
'Do you want me to come over?'
'No...I don't want you wasting energy. I'll come to your place.'
'But the overlays...'
'I'll get past them.'
'Okay...Ronan..is everything okay?'
A pause.
Then:
'No.'
Tbc.....
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ahhhhh! I'm sorry about this being a short pointless chapter....but....I've been piled with monster homework this week, and with dance and soccer and everything.....I've been really busy. But I can assure you the next chapter is going to be, action-packed, fluffy (cough), and plot thickening. Otay? Please Review!
Also! The thing about the pulp-that-really-isn't-pulp-gross-gone-bad-orange-juice-thing was based on a true story. My twin brother leaned over, on a nice bright sunny Saturday morning and was like 'um....is that pulp?' As it turned out, the best before date was feb.28. Oh yeah, yuuummmmm. Lol, anyways, long story short, we went out and bought some new juice.
Disclaimer: I Don't own anything! The characters, story, everything belongs to DD. The only thing I own is my N/K thing (wanting them to get together) and my obsession with Dairine's manual.
Okey Dokey! Shout out time!
Katie Janeway: ^_^. I tried to portray him that way. It seemed to me that in AWA...he seemed kinda....jerkish? Is that a word? Lol. Yeah, but you can't really blame him, the guys got stuff he's got to deal with. If I had a power inside me...well....it would be kinda cool...ugh *shakes head* Anyway, I'm glad you agree with me about Spot!
Wonder Jenny: Lol. Feeling better? Do you have a cold? If you do, I pity you! I hate it above all viruses. *looks outside* But 'tis spring now!
Little Lisa: hmmm...you'll just have to see! Lol, It'll explain in the next chapter! And thanks for the offer, but I won't be using spanish anymore. It's an awesome language, but I realized that Kit is Spanish, and it wouldn't make sense for the speech to be in one of his first languages...cause then...it wouldn't be the wizard's speech. I think I'll just...I dunno...Make up a language, you know? But if I do Spanish in another fic, I'll be happy for you to translate for me! Did you really live in Mexico? That is so cool! And....I don't think Moiran is a very common language. It's very very old. I got it out of a book. I think it was spoken in New Zealend a long long time ago.
Shima and Tempis: Lol. Yeah! And, oh I so agree with you. I HATE N/R.....I mean....maybe if I wasn't so closed minded about Nita and Kit, but it's always been them, from the very first book. So yeah, No N/R or anything like that!
Okay! On with the show!
______________________________________________________________________________
"Okay. Spill."
Dairine cast a wary eye on her older sister. Putting her book down, she raised an eyebrow at Nita, and then shot a look of confusion and Kit. He shrugged as if to say. 'I don't know what's going on in her head ALL the time.' Nita smiled slightly and then looked at her sister again.
"Spill what, Neets?"
"What's going on with Ronan."
She flushed slightly. "I don't know what your talking about."
"You know exactly-."
Bringing a hand to her cheek, and angrily realizing she was blushing, Dairine stood up and went over to the fridge.
"I think I'll have something to eat." She stated loudly.
"We just had breakfast."
"Shutup, Kit." She murmured, and slammed the fridge door again.
"You're the one that changed the-."
"On second thought, maybe I'll have some orange juice!"
Nita sighed, taking her manual, and unfinished homework, and putting it in her bag, she stood up.
"C'mon Kit. I'll just press her on it later. And you," She said to her sister. "Had better prepare for a serious girl talk later." She turned and walked to the door, and when she realized her boyfriend wasn't following her, she turned, and almost laughed when she saw him examining the orange juice in Dairine's glass.
"Hey, Squirt. Are you sure that's pulp?"
"What?"
"Kit! We have to go." Nita sighed impatiently
"Just a sec. This is not pulp. Check the expiree date."
"Kit! Come on! You know how S'ree is when we're late!"
"Eww. This Orange juice is long gone."
"Thought so...wait Dairi, don't throw it out...I can just do a spell..."
"Isin't alive things Neets' department?"
"Kit! I'll leave without you!"
"Are the oranges in orange juice really alive though?"
Nita, completely frustrated, turned and walked out the door.
"Neets!," He called after her. "Wait!"
Dairine, tossing her orange juice down the sink, laughed and sent a mind sound to Kit.
'Wichu.' (Whip sound)
But as she began to climb the stairs to take refuge in her bedroom, she heard a small, quiet voice in her head.
'Dairi?'
'Ronan...'
A pause and then: 'can I talk to you?'
'Of course....'
'Thanks.....'
'Do you want me to come over?'
'No...I don't want you wasting energy. I'll come to your place.'
'But the overlays...'
'I'll get past them.'
'Okay...Ronan..is everything okay?'
A pause.
Then:
'No.'
Tbc.....
______________________________________________________________________________
ahhhhh! I'm sorry about this being a short pointless chapter....but....I've been piled with monster homework this week, and with dance and soccer and everything.....I've been really busy. But I can assure you the next chapter is going to be, action-packed, fluffy (cough), and plot thickening. Otay? Please Review!
Also! The thing about the pulp-that-really-isn't-pulp-gross-gone-bad-orange-juice-thing was based on a true story. My twin brother leaned over, on a nice bright sunny Saturday morning and was like 'um....is that pulp?' As it turned out, the best before date was feb.28. Oh yeah, yuuummmmm. Lol, anyways, long story short, we went out and bought some new juice.
