Weihnachten Fotographie

"A photograph is nothing but a memory frozen in time."

Chapter 10

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Last Time:"...'Kay...'Night...", Krad replied, voice muffled in by the pillow, already half asleep. Inwardly, Dark cheered.

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Morning came far too quickly in Darks' mind...Actually, it always came to early for him-especially when he had school that day, for once he was actually glad that the holidays were her, for the sole reason of holiday break.

And so, he jumped out of bed to find the blonde who he'd supposed was already up and about,(And if he was the kleptomaniac that he claimed to be they might be missing a few spoon.)

That suspicion was quickly squashed when he tripped over said blonde, who had -presumabley- fallen out of the bed, but didn't seem to have realized it at all.

Dark took the liberty of shaking said blonde awake, and if he was questioned about it he would simply use the one Emiko had said to him on one too many a occasion.

Krad was...dissorientated, for lack of a better word, when he first woke up, his mind vaguely registered Dark's form shaking him awake. "Mmm...Dark, mind letting me keep my brains in my head?", He highly doubted that his sleep-ridden sentence held any intellegence at all; But who expected him to make intellegent conversation at...11:59? Wait, 11:5-Ooops, 12:00 in the afternoon? No wonder the amethyst-eyed boy was shaking him like he'd died and would never come back.

"Sorry, Didn't mean to sleep that late. Did I bore you?"

Dark shook his head, "No, I just got up myself. Well seeing as It's noontime now, how 'bout I make lunch?"

Krad raised an eyebrow skeptically at this, he highly doubted that Dark could make something editable-He didn't know why he thought this, probably just his gut instinct telling him so, but he nodded in compliance anyways.

They entered the kitchen, Krad minutes behind the violet-haired teen, only to see him cursing at the table. A rather comical sight when you have no idea what is going on.

"Look at this! Look at this!", Dark yelled, waving a note in front of the golden-eyed boys' face. Krad smirked and took it from him, bemused as he read it.

'Dark.

Out of the Kitchen.

Now.

I can't afford any more fire fines,

Take Krad and go out for the day,

There's money in the drawer.

-Your mom

--Emiko'

"It's like she's psychic or something! How the heck could she know to leave that thing on the only day I plan to use the kitchen! I mean, God! Can't she at least give me a second chance?", Dark's rant had gone undisturbed and unoticed until Krad tapped him on the shoulder.

"It says here that there's money in the drawer...I'm guessing you could use that for lunch. It doesn't seem like she wants in the house...I guess we should heed her advice and go."

Dark looked up from his rant, bewildered. He had forgotten that Krad was in the room for a moment. "'Kay!", He chirped, retreived what little money his mom could provide them and added it to his own, and they were off.

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