Milla rolled her eyes as she walked into the next-door room with her bags
in tow. The Demolition Boys were separating into the three different rooms.
Ian and Spencer took the one to the left, and Bryan and Tala took the one
to the right, leaving Emma and herself to the one room in the middle.
"I can't believe they pulled us into their room," sighed Milla.
Emma shrugged and went into the room.
Milla followed and shut the door behind her.
"We'll have to discuss more of this later," said Emma. "We might be staying with them, but we are officially a part of the Bladebreakers whether or not they like it."
Milla nodded.
"Come on, let's go to bed, we've had too much excitement for one day. And tomorrow I have a feeling we'll be doing some of our lengthy battle trainings."
Milla rolled her eyes before she flopped herself on the bed and pulled a pillow over her head.
"We should think about what team we join before deciding. The Demo Boys earn just as much as the Bladebreakers, and we have our brothers on this team anyway. I think we should consider it," said Milla, taking out Cobalt from her pocket.
Milla lifted her head, causing the pillow on her head to fall to the floor.
"What?" asked Emma, noticing that her friend had heard something.
"Someone's outside," she replied, getting up and looking out the window. She smiled as she saw the scene unfold blow. "Max and Miriam to be precise."
Emma arched an eyebrow in question. "Interesting," she said, tilting her head to see out the window.
"GO FIND A ROOM!" shouted someone from next door.
"Ian," they both said.
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Milla stretched in a cat-like fashion before gracefully getting up and getting dressed. Walking into the small kitchen area she picked up the phone and dialed the room service number.
"I'd like a jug of warm milk delivered to room 1009," said Milla, still trying to do her hair before she washed her face.
"Sure thing," replied the guy at the other end of the phone.
Milla put the phone down and went into the bathroom where she washed her face and brushed her teeth. She was the only one up, which was unusual to say the least. She answered the door and got her jug of warm milk before settling down on the couch and staring at the jug with love.
She was interrupted when Ian came out of his room and saw her staring at the jug.
"It won't move if you stare at it," he said.
Milla narrowed her eyes as she glared at Ian for interrupting her stare-at- the-warm-jug-for-a-few-minutes time.
Ian smirked and went to the kitchen where he made himself a cup of hot chocolate.
"It's bad for you to have hot chocolate in the morning," said Milla, not removing her eyes from the jug.
"Do you even know how to make it?"
"I'm not that stupid," he said with a I-don't-have-a-clue-what-I'm-doing look on his face.
Milla rolled her eyes and put her hand out for the mug that was full of the hot chocolate powder. "You guys don't know how to do a lot."
"It's not part of our training," replied Ian.
Milla smiled as she poured a little hot water from the kettle into the mug, stirring it. "Do you take sugar in yours?"
"One," replied Ian. Taking a seat on one of the couches.
Milla finished stirring and walked toward the jug of warm milk. She poured some in until it was full them stirred it before giving it to Ian.
Ian took it and took a sip. "Best I've ever had," commented Ian.
Milla poured herself a glass of the milk. "Aren't you guys like totally anti social?"
Ian shrugged. "Why do you ask?"
"You're all fine around Emma, Kai, and me, but then around others you guys are like full on mean and grumpy."
"That's because you're part of the team, and Kai helped us out of Abbey, and because he used to be a part of the team," Ian replied. "Can I ask you something?"
Milla nodded. "Sure."
"How can you be a neko, and Bryan not?"
"Our mother was neko and dad was normal," she replied.
Ian nodded. "That kind of explains things. What about Emma and Tala?"
"As far as I can tell, one of the grand parents must've had red hair," Milla shrugged, finishing her milk.
Ian nodded. "You know you're the first girls we've actually talked to?"
Milla arched an eyebrow. "You guys must really be anti-social."
Ian smirked. "What? We've got an image to uphold."
Milla smiled and shook her head.
They looked up as Tala walked out from his room. He looked from Ian to Milla, to the jug and then to Ian.
"Want some too?" asked Milla, noticing he was looking from the mug to Ian, wondering how Ian had managed to make hot chocolate.
Tala nodded before flopping on the couch that Milla had occupied.
Milla appeared a few moments later with a mug and handed it to Tala.
She sat on the couch opposite Ian.
"Thanks," he said. "So what were you guys talking about?" he asked looking at the clock which read 5:30.
"Nothing much," shrugged Ian.
Tala arched an eyebrow, but didn't push the matter further. "Ian, you do realize Bryan will kill you if you go out with her?"
Milla's eyes went into the cat form as she threw a pillow at Tala.
He laughed as he managed to block it with out spilling his hot chocolate.
"Sorry to break it to you Ian, but I don't think she likes you," he laughed.
Ian arched an eyebrow at his captain's behavior, and then smirked. "So who does she like, eh?"
Tala turned his head to face Milla and found her trying very hard to hide her blush.
Tala smirked as well. "Who could it be?"
"A Bladebreaker perhaps?" said Ian.
Milla's cheeks went bright red. "Will you guys shut up? I don't like anyone," she lied.
Tala rolled his eyes while Ian snorted.
"Milla likes someone," said Tala, directing his comment to Ian.
Ian put a hand over his heart. "I am mortally wounded! How can she not like me?"
Tala snorted. "I'm sure she'd find more reasons to hate you than like you."
Ian put down his mug and stood up to stretch and yawn. As soon as he stood up, Milla threw a pillow at him. It him in the stomach and he fell over the couch and landed with a thump on the floor.
"Ouch?" he said.
Tala was now laughing his head oof. "That's the second time!" he laughed.
Ian's head popped up from behind the couch as he glared at Tala and Milla, who at the moment was trying very hard not to laugh.
"I say it's the other neko," said Ian, crawling back onto the couch from the back.
Tala stopped laughing as he heard the comment and looked at Milla with an evil smirk on his face. "Well now, that does seem like a perfect candidate."
Milla looked down, hoping that they didn't notice the blush.
Ian laughed. "Hey Bryan!" he called.
Bryan stepped out of his room an eyebrow arched in question.
"Your sister here likes the ne-" Ian stopped abruptly as Milla pounced on him and shoved a pillow in his face to shut him up.
Tala laughed as Milla smiled innocently and tried to cover up what Ian had just said.
"I would like... to ummm... negotiate with Emma here as well, as to what will happen when you guys leave."
Bryan just grumbled a whatever before sitting down on the couch.
Tala was still laughing as Ian was beginning to suffocate under the pillow. His arms were kind of reaching up as he tried to get Milla and the pillow off him. Milla was in fact sitting on Ian.
Milla, noticing the muffled shouts from beneath the pillow, lifted the pillow to give Ian some air.
"Oh my God! Will you not kill me!" said Ian, breathing deeply.
Milla ignored him. "Bryan? What do you want?"
"Tea," he grumbled.
"Honey?"
Bryan nodded as Milla turned to go and make him a cup of honey tea.
"Why the hell are you up so early?" asked Bryan.
"Milla was the first up, and Ian and her woke me up and she made us hot chocolate," said Tala.
"They were alone together in a room?" asked Bryan.
"I didn't do anything," Ian quickly said. "We just talked, and she made me hot chocolate."
Bryan eyed the annoying one before he just dropped the subject and took the mug of honey tea from Milla's hands.
"Thanks," he said.
"I'll tell you something Bryan, having the things called girls around makes life a lot easier, I mean come on, she even put the laundry in a bag," said Ian.
Milla glared openly at Ian. "I couldn't walk through the bathroom, it was littered with your clothes."
Tala, Bryan, and Ian just shrugged in reply.
Milla rolled her eyes as Emma walked into the room, closely followed by Spencer who was eyeing the group sitting on the couches, each with a mug in their hand.
"Want one?" asked Milla, getting up to go and make another hot chocolate.
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that's all for now.... Sorry for not updating sooner, but last night I had to go the tennis, and I'm going again on Saturday, but anyway, you don't want to know that. Hope you enjoyed this chapter, meaningless as it be *shrugs* I thought you might want to read a relaxing chapter that doesn't have much of a point, and I felt like writing something like this too, so if you didn't like it... *shrugs* tell me....... Please review if you can
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"I can't believe they pulled us into their room," sighed Milla.
Emma shrugged and went into the room.
Milla followed and shut the door behind her.
"We'll have to discuss more of this later," said Emma. "We might be staying with them, but we are officially a part of the Bladebreakers whether or not they like it."
Milla nodded.
"Come on, let's go to bed, we've had too much excitement for one day. And tomorrow I have a feeling we'll be doing some of our lengthy battle trainings."
Milla rolled her eyes before she flopped herself on the bed and pulled a pillow over her head.
"We should think about what team we join before deciding. The Demo Boys earn just as much as the Bladebreakers, and we have our brothers on this team anyway. I think we should consider it," said Milla, taking out Cobalt from her pocket.
Milla lifted her head, causing the pillow on her head to fall to the floor.
"What?" asked Emma, noticing that her friend had heard something.
"Someone's outside," she replied, getting up and looking out the window. She smiled as she saw the scene unfold blow. "Max and Miriam to be precise."
Emma arched an eyebrow in question. "Interesting," she said, tilting her head to see out the window.
"GO FIND A ROOM!" shouted someone from next door.
"Ian," they both said.
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Milla stretched in a cat-like fashion before gracefully getting up and getting dressed. Walking into the small kitchen area she picked up the phone and dialed the room service number.
"I'd like a jug of warm milk delivered to room 1009," said Milla, still trying to do her hair before she washed her face.
"Sure thing," replied the guy at the other end of the phone.
Milla put the phone down and went into the bathroom where she washed her face and brushed her teeth. She was the only one up, which was unusual to say the least. She answered the door and got her jug of warm milk before settling down on the couch and staring at the jug with love.
She was interrupted when Ian came out of his room and saw her staring at the jug.
"It won't move if you stare at it," he said.
Milla narrowed her eyes as she glared at Ian for interrupting her stare-at- the-warm-jug-for-a-few-minutes time.
Ian smirked and went to the kitchen where he made himself a cup of hot chocolate.
"It's bad for you to have hot chocolate in the morning," said Milla, not removing her eyes from the jug.
"Do you even know how to make it?"
"I'm not that stupid," he said with a I-don't-have-a-clue-what-I'm-doing look on his face.
Milla rolled her eyes and put her hand out for the mug that was full of the hot chocolate powder. "You guys don't know how to do a lot."
"It's not part of our training," replied Ian.
Milla smiled as she poured a little hot water from the kettle into the mug, stirring it. "Do you take sugar in yours?"
"One," replied Ian. Taking a seat on one of the couches.
Milla finished stirring and walked toward the jug of warm milk. She poured some in until it was full them stirred it before giving it to Ian.
Ian took it and took a sip. "Best I've ever had," commented Ian.
Milla poured herself a glass of the milk. "Aren't you guys like totally anti social?"
Ian shrugged. "Why do you ask?"
"You're all fine around Emma, Kai, and me, but then around others you guys are like full on mean and grumpy."
"That's because you're part of the team, and Kai helped us out of Abbey, and because he used to be a part of the team," Ian replied. "Can I ask you something?"
Milla nodded. "Sure."
"How can you be a neko, and Bryan not?"
"Our mother was neko and dad was normal," she replied.
Ian nodded. "That kind of explains things. What about Emma and Tala?"
"As far as I can tell, one of the grand parents must've had red hair," Milla shrugged, finishing her milk.
Ian nodded. "You know you're the first girls we've actually talked to?"
Milla arched an eyebrow. "You guys must really be anti-social."
Ian smirked. "What? We've got an image to uphold."
Milla smiled and shook her head.
They looked up as Tala walked out from his room. He looked from Ian to Milla, to the jug and then to Ian.
"Want some too?" asked Milla, noticing he was looking from the mug to Ian, wondering how Ian had managed to make hot chocolate.
Tala nodded before flopping on the couch that Milla had occupied.
Milla appeared a few moments later with a mug and handed it to Tala.
She sat on the couch opposite Ian.
"Thanks," he said. "So what were you guys talking about?" he asked looking at the clock which read 5:30.
"Nothing much," shrugged Ian.
Tala arched an eyebrow, but didn't push the matter further. "Ian, you do realize Bryan will kill you if you go out with her?"
Milla's eyes went into the cat form as she threw a pillow at Tala.
He laughed as he managed to block it with out spilling his hot chocolate.
"Sorry to break it to you Ian, but I don't think she likes you," he laughed.
Ian arched an eyebrow at his captain's behavior, and then smirked. "So who does she like, eh?"
Tala turned his head to face Milla and found her trying very hard to hide her blush.
Tala smirked as well. "Who could it be?"
"A Bladebreaker perhaps?" said Ian.
Milla's cheeks went bright red. "Will you guys shut up? I don't like anyone," she lied.
Tala rolled his eyes while Ian snorted.
"Milla likes someone," said Tala, directing his comment to Ian.
Ian put a hand over his heart. "I am mortally wounded! How can she not like me?"
Tala snorted. "I'm sure she'd find more reasons to hate you than like you."
Ian put down his mug and stood up to stretch and yawn. As soon as he stood up, Milla threw a pillow at him. It him in the stomach and he fell over the couch and landed with a thump on the floor.
"Ouch?" he said.
Tala was now laughing his head oof. "That's the second time!" he laughed.
Ian's head popped up from behind the couch as he glared at Tala and Milla, who at the moment was trying very hard not to laugh.
"I say it's the other neko," said Ian, crawling back onto the couch from the back.
Tala stopped laughing as he heard the comment and looked at Milla with an evil smirk on his face. "Well now, that does seem like a perfect candidate."
Milla looked down, hoping that they didn't notice the blush.
Ian laughed. "Hey Bryan!" he called.
Bryan stepped out of his room an eyebrow arched in question.
"Your sister here likes the ne-" Ian stopped abruptly as Milla pounced on him and shoved a pillow in his face to shut him up.
Tala laughed as Milla smiled innocently and tried to cover up what Ian had just said.
"I would like... to ummm... negotiate with Emma here as well, as to what will happen when you guys leave."
Bryan just grumbled a whatever before sitting down on the couch.
Tala was still laughing as Ian was beginning to suffocate under the pillow. His arms were kind of reaching up as he tried to get Milla and the pillow off him. Milla was in fact sitting on Ian.
Milla, noticing the muffled shouts from beneath the pillow, lifted the pillow to give Ian some air.
"Oh my God! Will you not kill me!" said Ian, breathing deeply.
Milla ignored him. "Bryan? What do you want?"
"Tea," he grumbled.
"Honey?"
Bryan nodded as Milla turned to go and make him a cup of honey tea.
"Why the hell are you up so early?" asked Bryan.
"Milla was the first up, and Ian and her woke me up and she made us hot chocolate," said Tala.
"They were alone together in a room?" asked Bryan.
"I didn't do anything," Ian quickly said. "We just talked, and she made me hot chocolate."
Bryan eyed the annoying one before he just dropped the subject and took the mug of honey tea from Milla's hands.
"Thanks," he said.
"I'll tell you something Bryan, having the things called girls around makes life a lot easier, I mean come on, she even put the laundry in a bag," said Ian.
Milla glared openly at Ian. "I couldn't walk through the bathroom, it was littered with your clothes."
Tala, Bryan, and Ian just shrugged in reply.
Milla rolled her eyes as Emma walked into the room, closely followed by Spencer who was eyeing the group sitting on the couches, each with a mug in their hand.
"Want one?" asked Milla, getting up to go and make another hot chocolate.
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that's all for now.... Sorry for not updating sooner, but last night I had to go the tennis, and I'm going again on Saturday, but anyway, you don't want to know that. Hope you enjoyed this chapter, meaningless as it be *shrugs* I thought you might want to read a relaxing chapter that doesn't have much of a point, and I felt like writing something like this too, so if you didn't like it... *shrugs* tell me....... Please review if you can
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