OOC: OK here it is the very long delayed 3rd part. Forgive confusion on lousy typing abilities.
I slowly walked through the kitchen door then stood there, my shirt sopping wet dripping onto the floor, shivering involuntary, and lips already bluish. Nani was leaning on the counter casually talking to a Hawaiian guy with a surfboard shirt sitting at chair with his back to me. When she noticed me she quickly looked me over in horror and the formally charming smile she just had melted from her face. The guy (who I guessed was David) turned around to see what she was so freaked out about and looked me over with a mixed surprised, confused looking expression. "What happin' to you?" he asked quizzically in an accent.
"Oh Mr. Sterling, I'm so s-sorry, um, uh David came by and-and I got into taking with him and I-I told Stitch that, I mean…" she tried desperately to explain even though I knew it was impossible to try.
"No, no, I'm f-f-fine," I shuddered holding up my hands in denial, "D-don't worry. It's refreshing in this mug-g-gy climate any-anyway," I chattered the partial lie. "Could I just a-ask something now?" I gave what I hoped was a comforting smile.
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Nani (thankfully) insisted that before I ask anything I needed a towel to dry myself off, so she got me a quite large rainbow colored flowed one that was amazingly fluffy. After that, she led me to the living room once again, sat me down on the couch and quickly told me "I'll be right back!" She then jogged out of sight around the corner and I heard her pound up the steps.
Soon enough I heard steps coming back down the stairs but instead of Nani, Lilo appeared around the corner and slowly walked up to me with her hands clasped behind her back. "Aloha Mr. Sax…" she said with a wide smile.
"Max Sterling," I cut her off hoping Nani wasn't in hearing range yet. "Just call me Max."
"Uh, ok," she continued, "I just wanted to tell you that Stitch would like to tell something to you." She pointed behind her (where noone was) and waited a few seconds. Then she turned and also noticed noone was in sight. "Stitch!" she said in an annoyed tone and a pained growl could be heard from around the corner. "Come on Stitch!" she demanded, another growl. She walked away around the corner, then appeared again dragging Stitch, who had a highly irritated look on his mug, towards me. "Now Stitch would like to tell ya something," she repeated with temperamental smile.
Stitch looked at me, wrapped in the flowered towel, and smiled mischievously. "Yeah, yeah," he muttered to Lilo, cleared his throat. He made the appearance he was going to say something but instead he let out his tongue and went "BBBRAATTTHHH!" He turned and tried to dodge for a grand getaway, unfortunately for him, Lilo caught him by the back of his red collar yanking him off his feet.
I shifted on the couch restlessly and watched Stitch dramatically fake as though he were choking, "Well, I gotta get go…"
"Wait please," Lilo said in such a cute tone I decided to sit back without objection. Lilo leaned over Stitch, who was lying limp trying to play dead, and said "You what I heard Nani say to David 'bout you?" Stitch didn't give any indication that he was listening and Lilo leaned closer to his ear. "She said something 'bout discontinuing your candy pilliages or someting if you don't shape up," Stitch opened one of his eyes at Lilo. "Oh and then she said a thing about switching to decaffeinated coffee or something." Stitch's eyes went wide and his face recoiled in fear. He got up, gave me a look that told me he wanted noting to do with me, muttered softly with a growling sigh, " I sorry Maxie."
I was taken aback momentarily because I really didn't expect it but I managed to sputter "Uh thanks," in a clear tone of confusion. Nani finally appeared around the corner. I breathed a sigh of relief as I got up from the couch and walked past Lilo and Stitch towards her. "Nani," I called "Now I'll finally get to the reason I'm here: could I um… well have a interview with those two?" I explained motioning towards the two behind me.
Nani looked from the two, back to my face and asked in unbelief with a small grin "That's all?"
I thought about it quick and answered "Yep."
"Oh that'd be fine," she answered "It's just that I'm surprised because noone has come by yet to just have an interview, I worried that you were here for some other story." I was about to ask 'What other stories?' but decided I didn't want to know, looking at Stitch's glaring face. A look of disappointment came to her face, "Oh but I have to go to work now, but wait…you could stay here and interview while I'm gone," she offered.
I glanced back at Stitch again; he had an evil grin pasted back on his face, like he was conjuring up something in that little head of his. I turned back to Nani, "Uh…how about I come back tomorrow morning when you're here?"
"Sure, why not," she said.
? ? ?
I skipped down the porch steps with a giggle in my throat and a song in my heart. This was great, well sorta great; I still had to do the interview. I got to the car, threw open the door, jumped in, and slammed it closed. Suddenly, I paused, the grin melted off my face. I repositioned in the car seat, actually I slid around in the seat. My hand lifted from the armrest, some sticky substance covered it. Taking a deep breath, the smell of pineapple and cherry filled the car. I looked out the side window, Stitch was right by the car door waiting patiently. With a sigh I rolled down the window.
"Like da scented glue?" he asked with a quizzical tone.
Unsure what to think I nodded with a neutral face.
"See ya tomorrow," he paused, climbed up the car door through the window close to my face, "Maxie."
He dropped down. I sat back and groaned, then heard Stitch chuckling to himself, noisily. Something told me this wasn't the end.
OOC: Sorry to say I may never get past this, but you never know, patience , patience. Anyway, again any comments, including flames welcome.
I slowly walked through the kitchen door then stood there, my shirt sopping wet dripping onto the floor, shivering involuntary, and lips already bluish. Nani was leaning on the counter casually talking to a Hawaiian guy with a surfboard shirt sitting at chair with his back to me. When she noticed me she quickly looked me over in horror and the formally charming smile she just had melted from her face. The guy (who I guessed was David) turned around to see what she was so freaked out about and looked me over with a mixed surprised, confused looking expression. "What happin' to you?" he asked quizzically in an accent.
"Oh Mr. Sterling, I'm so s-sorry, um, uh David came by and-and I got into taking with him and I-I told Stitch that, I mean…" she tried desperately to explain even though I knew it was impossible to try.
"No, no, I'm f-f-fine," I shuddered holding up my hands in denial, "D-don't worry. It's refreshing in this mug-g-gy climate any-anyway," I chattered the partial lie. "Could I just a-ask something now?" I gave what I hoped was a comforting smile.
· · ·
Nani (thankfully) insisted that before I ask anything I needed a towel to dry myself off, so she got me a quite large rainbow colored flowed one that was amazingly fluffy. After that, she led me to the living room once again, sat me down on the couch and quickly told me "I'll be right back!" She then jogged out of sight around the corner and I heard her pound up the steps.
Soon enough I heard steps coming back down the stairs but instead of Nani, Lilo appeared around the corner and slowly walked up to me with her hands clasped behind her back. "Aloha Mr. Sax…" she said with a wide smile.
"Max Sterling," I cut her off hoping Nani wasn't in hearing range yet. "Just call me Max."
"Uh, ok," she continued, "I just wanted to tell you that Stitch would like to tell something to you." She pointed behind her (where noone was) and waited a few seconds. Then she turned and also noticed noone was in sight. "Stitch!" she said in an annoyed tone and a pained growl could be heard from around the corner. "Come on Stitch!" she demanded, another growl. She walked away around the corner, then appeared again dragging Stitch, who had a highly irritated look on his mug, towards me. "Now Stitch would like to tell ya something," she repeated with temperamental smile.
Stitch looked at me, wrapped in the flowered towel, and smiled mischievously. "Yeah, yeah," he muttered to Lilo, cleared his throat. He made the appearance he was going to say something but instead he let out his tongue and went "BBBRAATTTHHH!" He turned and tried to dodge for a grand getaway, unfortunately for him, Lilo caught him by the back of his red collar yanking him off his feet.
I shifted on the couch restlessly and watched Stitch dramatically fake as though he were choking, "Well, I gotta get go…"
"Wait please," Lilo said in such a cute tone I decided to sit back without objection. Lilo leaned over Stitch, who was lying limp trying to play dead, and said "You what I heard Nani say to David 'bout you?" Stitch didn't give any indication that he was listening and Lilo leaned closer to his ear. "She said something 'bout discontinuing your candy pilliages or someting if you don't shape up," Stitch opened one of his eyes at Lilo. "Oh and then she said a thing about switching to decaffeinated coffee or something." Stitch's eyes went wide and his face recoiled in fear. He got up, gave me a look that told me he wanted noting to do with me, muttered softly with a growling sigh, " I sorry Maxie."
I was taken aback momentarily because I really didn't expect it but I managed to sputter "Uh thanks," in a clear tone of confusion. Nani finally appeared around the corner. I breathed a sigh of relief as I got up from the couch and walked past Lilo and Stitch towards her. "Nani," I called "Now I'll finally get to the reason I'm here: could I um… well have a interview with those two?" I explained motioning towards the two behind me.
Nani looked from the two, back to my face and asked in unbelief with a small grin "That's all?"
I thought about it quick and answered "Yep."
"Oh that'd be fine," she answered "It's just that I'm surprised because noone has come by yet to just have an interview, I worried that you were here for some other story." I was about to ask 'What other stories?' but decided I didn't want to know, looking at Stitch's glaring face. A look of disappointment came to her face, "Oh but I have to go to work now, but wait…you could stay here and interview while I'm gone," she offered.
I glanced back at Stitch again; he had an evil grin pasted back on his face, like he was conjuring up something in that little head of his. I turned back to Nani, "Uh…how about I come back tomorrow morning when you're here?"
"Sure, why not," she said.
? ? ?
I skipped down the porch steps with a giggle in my throat and a song in my heart. This was great, well sorta great; I still had to do the interview. I got to the car, threw open the door, jumped in, and slammed it closed. Suddenly, I paused, the grin melted off my face. I repositioned in the car seat, actually I slid around in the seat. My hand lifted from the armrest, some sticky substance covered it. Taking a deep breath, the smell of pineapple and cherry filled the car. I looked out the side window, Stitch was right by the car door waiting patiently. With a sigh I rolled down the window.
"Like da scented glue?" he asked with a quizzical tone.
Unsure what to think I nodded with a neutral face.
"See ya tomorrow," he paused, climbed up the car door through the window close to my face, "Maxie."
He dropped down. I sat back and groaned, then heard Stitch chuckling to himself, noisily. Something told me this wasn't the end.
OOC: Sorry to say I may never get past this, but you never know, patience , patience. Anyway, again any comments, including flames welcome.
