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Lyserg Jeanne's Child:
Lyra:
Lyra is a 14 year old girl in 9th grade. She has long sapphire-silver hair and blue-green eyes. She is very pretty and attends the same school as Hana. She and Hana share a close childhood relationship which grows some more and makes her the most envied girl in her class. She is very polite and mild-mannered. She is also very clever and has a remarkable insight on human feelings. She has a special affection for baby animals. She is very close to her aunt Pirika, who is a vet. (She is a strong shaman) Spirit: Mona
Lyra sat calmly as they neared the beautiful Blue Island beach. She adored it's shimmering waters and clear surface rippled by many people splashing and swimming. As tradtion, they would go visit Uncle Yoh and Aunt Anna and their family ever summer. Truthfully speaking, they weren't really her Aunt and Uncle... more like Godfather and Godmother. And all their kids were her godbrothers and sisters. Lyra smiled when she thought of Hana as her godbrother. It fit him. Since the time they only wore diapers, they were close friends. They had gone to the same school together and now they were going to the same high school. It was now August and she had just returned from her trip to the Carribean and was dead tired but she couldn't pass down a chance to see Hana and Uncle Yoh and everybody again.
Going to the Asakura's beach house had been the best thing that had happened each summer. It was a time to see everyone, be relaxed and have lots of fun. Nothing bad ever happened there. It was some kind of charm.
Lyra looked out the window. They were there. Her father was now circling the private parking lot for the beach house residents. Lyra sighed with contentment. Right now, the only wish she had was to lay eyes on a particular mansion decorated prettily with flowers and flooding with light as it had been when she had come the past year.
Lyserg turned to his daughter in the back and smiled. "We're here." he announced, eyes gleaming with amusement when he saw his pretty daughter looking longingly out the window. Jeanne chuckled and Lyra snapped out of her daydream. "Oh, sorry." she muttered. She quickly unbuckled her seat belt and opened the door. "May I go on ahead, father?" she asked, trying to hold her excitement in. Lyserg smiled and nodded. Lyra smiled in return and ran ahead on the sand barefoot, sandals in hand.
Lyserg then went crossed over to the other side of the car and opened the door for his wife. "Jeanne? Are you alright?" he asked softly. Jeanne was fiddling with the seat belt buckle. "It wont unbuckle." she murmured. Lyserg smiled teasingly and poked his head inside, reaching for the buckle. "Iron maiden can't even unbuckle her own seatbelt." he remarked saucily. Jeanne rolled her eyes and turned slightly pink. Lyserg fumbled with the buckle and frowned. "Hey it really wont..." Jeanne sighed. "I told you. Here, let me try again." She bent down to have a closer look. Lyserg pulled back but before he was out, he captured Jeanne's lips in a slight kiss. Jeanne widened her eyes in surprise. Suddenly, the buckle clicked and the seatbelt flew off, the silver buckle hitting Lyserg in the face in the process. "Ouch." Lyserg muttered and pulled his face out. Jeanne giggled and stepped out of the car to face her husband who was rubbing his pink cheek. "Let's see you try that again." Jeanne smiled. Lyserg chuckled and closed the car door shut. "Maybe I will, later." he whispered as he put an arm around Jeanne's waist.
Lyra started walking when the big mansion was in sight. Uncle Yoh and Aunt Anna have such a nice beach house... It was a very pretty beige mansion with white windowsills and many shiny windows. In the center of the front main outside wall, there was a huge window. Through the window, Lyra saw the familiar crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, sparkling prettily. There were stone steps leading up to the porch and the main entrance. It was one of the newest mansions built on the Blue Island beach and she might add, the grandest. She stood still for awhile, enjoying the warm and friendly light against darkening sky. Then, out of the corner of her eyes she saw someone with light brown hair waving at her from the window. "HI LYRA NEE-CHAN!" Yohmaru screamed. Lyra suppressed a laugh and waved back. Quickly, she walked up the front steps. She was about to ring the doorbell when the door opened. She looked up and saw deep brown eyes staring into hers. Hana.
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