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Demi put the cell phone to her ear.
"Hello...look I'm in the middle of something...what? No...I'm busy... No of course not... no...I will not...just... wait...no...I said no.... okay okay...just calm down."
Stomping over to her boat (a motorboat that was stuck there when she forgot how to make it stop and crashed into the beach) she grabbed a cord attached to a built in screen and plugged it into the phone.
The screen fuzzed for a minute. Then a woman appeared on the screen. She looked like Demi aged 30 some odd years.
"There are you happy?" Demi asked the woman
"Of course dear. Who are you friends?" The woman asked
"The-" Demi started but the woman cute her off
"Is there adult supervision?"
"I am a-" Demi began.
"NO ADULT SUPERVISION! DEMITRA MALLOREN!" The woman screamed
"Ma I'm 21 years old!" Demi cried
"And there are boys present!"
From the back round they heard a distinct male voice scream. "BOYS? WHAT BOYS! WHO ARE THEY?"
Mrs. Malloren turned "Quiet dear I'm yelling at our daughter." She turned to Demi and the others. "And is there alcohol?"
Joslyn grinned evilly. "RUM!! WE HAVE RUM!!!"
Demi looked at her horrified. "SHUT UP!!!"
"Maybe I don't want to!" Joslyn screamed
"SHUT UP!!!" Demi and Mrs. M screamed simultaneously
Joslyn was quiet.
"Mrs. Malloren I cam explain every thing!" Tru called out
Mrs. M looked at her.
"We are part of a charity group called Clean The Island. Demi has so graciously joined in our effort to clean the islands and oceans of this earth. There is adult supervision but she is presently taking a restroom break."
"And you are?" Mrs. M asked
"I'm Trudy Fawkes. Youth leader of Clean The Islands. This is my cousin Joslyn. Ignore the bit about the rum! She's a tad ill, fever I'm afraid. And that is why we called on the lifeguard Mr. Yuy." She gestured to Joslyn and Heero. "And this," She pointed to Duo "is our local priest, Mr. Maxwell. He is our assistant chaperon."
Mrs. M smiled. "Oh well that's another story! Demi you should have explained!"
"But you-" Demi started but her mother cut her off.
"Well the cookies are burning and burnt cookies never sell. Have fun Demi!" She smiled and Joslyn "And do feel better you poor dear."
The screen went blank.
Everyone stared at Tru.
"How do you that?" Joslyn asked still slightly shocked.
Tru shrugged "Part of being a bounty hunter.
Any other questions where cut off as Demi, who had pushed her boat into the water, started the engine of the craft.
"Hannah!" Demi called
The rat/dog jumped into the boat and Demi sped off.
"WAIT!!!!" Joslyn roared. "DAMN YOU!! GIVE ME MY HAT!!!"
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Demi listened to Joslyn's retreating voice.
"Damnit Feral. Next time I'll get you."
She swerved to avoid a rock, soaking herself.
"And next time my mother won't interfere!"
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Demi put the cell phone to her ear.
"Hello...look I'm in the middle of something...what? No...I'm busy... No of course not... no...I will not...just... wait...no...I said no.... okay okay...just calm down."
Stomping over to her boat (a motorboat that was stuck there when she forgot how to make it stop and crashed into the beach) she grabbed a cord attached to a built in screen and plugged it into the phone.
The screen fuzzed for a minute. Then a woman appeared on the screen. She looked like Demi aged 30 some odd years.
"There are you happy?" Demi asked the woman
"Of course dear. Who are you friends?" The woman asked
"The-" Demi started but the woman cute her off
"Is there adult supervision?"
"I am a-" Demi began.
"NO ADULT SUPERVISION! DEMITRA MALLOREN!" The woman screamed
"Ma I'm 21 years old!" Demi cried
"And there are boys present!"
From the back round they heard a distinct male voice scream. "BOYS? WHAT BOYS! WHO ARE THEY?"
Mrs. Malloren turned "Quiet dear I'm yelling at our daughter." She turned to Demi and the others. "And is there alcohol?"
Joslyn grinned evilly. "RUM!! WE HAVE RUM!!!"
Demi looked at her horrified. "SHUT UP!!!"
"Maybe I don't want to!" Joslyn screamed
"SHUT UP!!!" Demi and Mrs. M screamed simultaneously
Joslyn was quiet.
"Mrs. Malloren I cam explain every thing!" Tru called out
Mrs. M looked at her.
"We are part of a charity group called Clean The Island. Demi has so graciously joined in our effort to clean the islands and oceans of this earth. There is adult supervision but she is presently taking a restroom break."
"And you are?" Mrs. M asked
"I'm Trudy Fawkes. Youth leader of Clean The Islands. This is my cousin Joslyn. Ignore the bit about the rum! She's a tad ill, fever I'm afraid. And that is why we called on the lifeguard Mr. Yuy." She gestured to Joslyn and Heero. "And this," She pointed to Duo "is our local priest, Mr. Maxwell. He is our assistant chaperon."
Mrs. M smiled. "Oh well that's another story! Demi you should have explained!"
"But you-" Demi started but her mother cut her off.
"Well the cookies are burning and burnt cookies never sell. Have fun Demi!" She smiled and Joslyn "And do feel better you poor dear."
The screen went blank.
Everyone stared at Tru.
"How do you that?" Joslyn asked still slightly shocked.
Tru shrugged "Part of being a bounty hunter.
Any other questions where cut off as Demi, who had pushed her boat into the water, started the engine of the craft.
"Hannah!" Demi called
The rat/dog jumped into the boat and Demi sped off.
"WAIT!!!!" Joslyn roared. "DAMN YOU!! GIVE ME MY HAT!!!"
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Demi listened to Joslyn's retreating voice.
"Damnit Feral. Next time I'll get you."
She swerved to avoid a rock, soaking herself.
"And next time my mother won't interfere!"