Yoko: Heelloooo~! *scary crescent moon eyes*
Kira: demon be gone! *throws beans at her*
Yoko: *starts chocking* K…Kira!
Kira: *whistles innocently*
Yoko: *shock marks*
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING! (except my OC)
"Oliver? What are you doing here?"
Hearing his name, Oliver looked over curiously, but stopped in his tracks when he noticed his teammates looking at him, eyes wide.
Blushing about 4 shades of red, pink and even purple, Oliver tried to busy himself with sweeping, although he was only bringing the dust up in the air, making the people around him cough.
Stepping closer, Johnny walked until they were facing each other before flicking his teammate in the head.
"idiot"
Looking up, Oliver began to cry, sounding more like a lost little boy than anything.
Looking sympathetic, Robert pulled the smaller boy into an awkward hug, he wasn't usually this touchy-feely, but then again, Oliver was like a little brother to him.
"you still love him, huh?" Rei asked abruptly, to which Oliver looked at him in shock.
"Hn, you seriously thought people wouldn't notice it? We're not as shallow as you might think." Kai added, looking the Parisian boy straight in the eye.
"I'm an idiot." Oliver said simply, dropping the "female" facade and talking in his normal voice, which was a little raspy from under-use.
"well, now your not alone, 'cause whether or not that idiot likes it, we're staying for the week." Johnny said stubbornly, making the French boy giggle a bit, a light flush covering his cheeks.
smiling, max asked if he was going to be okay, to which the greenette confidently replied he was fine, raising both his hands in the air optimistically when Rei suggested they meet for lunch.
"just wait, here, I'll go get changed and be right back. And don't you move!" Oliver warned, pointing accusingly before running out the door, ignoring Katrina's bemused cries
"sorry Katrina, I'm just taking a lunch break, I'll try not to be long, okay?' Oliver called back, which seemed to please the other girl.
Then Oliver remembered. He had no more need to cross-dress, at least not while he was simply going to lunch with his friends, but the only clothing he had brought was the outfit he had worn here.
Blushing at the thought of the grief he would get for wearing such an embarrassing outfit, Oliver suddenly thought of his old room.
The majestics had stayed at each others houses often when they had still been a team, so Oliver had always kept some clothes at his friends houses, and they did the same just in case.
Without even thinking, his feet just led him, automatically turning left and right until he was standing in front of his old room.
The door opened with out a creak, as if it had been opened recently, an Oliver was surprised to find it clean and free of dust, his belongings well kept, as if it had only been days since he had left.
Oliver smiled to himself before walking over to the closet, but turned around when he heard the door open, accidentally running into Enrique.
"oh, I'm so sorry, sir!" Oliver said, almost forgetting to use his girl voice, turning his head to the side, hoping that the blond wouldn't see the humongous blush on his face.
"No that's okay" the blond said it so low that the greenette barely heard it.
"sorry, sir, I'll go now" Oliver said quickly, grabbing a random outfit and then running out again.
"strange girl" Enrique said to himself before shrugging, wondering what in the world that had been about.
After spending a quick amount of time getting dressed, Oliver stored his new uniform into a safe place before walking into the ballroom, happy to find his friends still there waiting.
"god, Oliver, we thought you got kidnapped or something!" Johnny said sarcastically, making Oliver laugh, it was impossible for him to get lost, not in this house anyway.
"c'mon, lets go already I'm starving~!" Takao whined, which made Kai slap him over the back of the head.
Oliver smiled to himself, it was going to be nice to catch up with his friends.
It had been much too long.
Walking into the restaurant, the two teams laughed and joked cheerfully, not noticing the sudden silence for a minute or two, but then staring right back when they did.
The room had its gaze entirely transfixed upon the large group, whispering things like "its him, it's the one who survived"
Looking around, they then noticed that Oliver was fidgeting with his shirt, his face a bright cherry red.
Taking sympathy, Rei grabbed his arm and led him to their table, calmly asking what the matter was.
After a second of thinking, Oliver bid them all to sit down, and even though it was a little cramped, that being the understatement of the year, it seemed to be the biggest table the restaurant had to offer, so Oliver began to tell them everything, first just about his family's death and then bankruptcy, and then even venturing to tell them about Cécile and the ball.
"So, wait, are you saying that Sarah girl was a fake? Takao exclaimed, making Kai roll his eyes.
"did you seriously only JUST notice, idiot?" He said, his annoyance not so subtly hidden.
"so, what have you guys been up to?" Oliver asked cheerily, trying to change the subject, not wanting to give the red haired girl the honor of having another second of his attention, he was annoyed enough as is.
Noticing the youngest boys annoyance, the others went into full discussion of their recent activities, even sharing some juicy gossip amongst themselves, humorously reminding Oliver of a flock of high school girls.
When he thought of them all in sailor fukus, he burst out laughing, nearly chocking up his tea as he laughed.
Giving him an odd look, Robert patted him comfortingly on the back before paying for the bill and then leading the large group out again.
Walking into the house, if it could even be remotely called that, Oliver instantly rushed off back to work, yelling goodbyes behind him until he ran into a not-so-happy butler, who gave him a disgusted look before moving on, not even noticing when Oliver stuck his tongue out childishly behind his back.
"Robert? Johnny?" The group turned around, and poor Johnny was barreled to the ground with a girly scream as a certain blond Italian jump-hugged him.
"damnit, Enrique, what did I tell you about doing that?" Johnny growled as he slapped Enrique over the head, only making the other boy roll his eyes and laugh harder.
Coming downstairs, Oliver was barely able to hold back a gasp when he nearly walked into the blond for a second time that day.
"oh, hello again" Enrique said offhandedly, making the "girl" jump and turn around mid-air, her face a light pink with fright.
"sorry, didn't mean to scare you. You okay?" Enrique asked lowering his voice as if talking to an injured animal or a scared child. Oliver would usually be furious and beat the blond's pretty head in with a frying pan, but…
His voice was so mesmerizing,. He could feel his head spinning.
Wait a second….
Snapping out of his funk, Oliver found himself an uncomfortably distance form the nearby wall, which was a very gorgeous blue, almost as pretty as Enrique' eyes, which swayed closer and closer until his head suddenly made contact.
"ITAIIIII~!" he whined, sitting up and holding his now profusely bleeding head, glaring, quite convincingly, I might add, at a hysterically laughing Johnny as well as Robert, who, admittedly, wasn't doing that good of a job holding back a chuckle of his own.
Enrique, too, was laughing, but at least was enough of a gentleman to help the boy up, smirking a bit when he saw the flustered look the "girl" got when their hands touched.
Smirking to himself, he kept their hands connected even when she was obviously stable enough to stand on her own, loving how adorable she looked when confused.
Suddenly, two doors opened onm either side of the room, and through one came a worried Katrina and the other, an enraged Sarah.
"What. Do you think. you're doing?" Sarah growled when she noticed the hand to hand contact going on.
Blushing profusely, Oliver let go, taking a few steps back towards Katrina, who treated his wound with a clean rag, asking what had happened in hushed whispers.
"SILENCE!" Sarah yelled, making them all jump.
"and WHAT exactly do you think your doing?" she said venomously, poking Enrique in the chest.
"I was helping miss…"
"Cloé" Oliver finished, to which Enrique shot him a dazzling smile.
'yes, I was helping Miss Cloé, who seemed to have fainted a bit."
"is this true, Cloé? Do you need the day off?" Katrina asked, worriedly.
"no, that's okay Katrina, I probably just ran too much after lunch" Oliver gave her a smile, which she grudgingly accepted, leading the girl by the arm to her next chore.
Looking behind him, Enrique realized that in the drama, the others had left, leaving only him and Sarah.
Moaning to himself, Enrique just blocked Sarah out by thinking about how no matter what the girl claimed, she was nothing like Kariné.
Thinking of said girl made him smile, making Sarah bite her lip warily.
Taking a sniff of the air, Enrique stopped in his tracks.
There it was again.
Ignoring Sarah's bemused cries, Enrique hurriedly threw open the door, running down the hallway until he found the room where it was coming from, Enrique opened the door just a crack, gasping as he peeked in.
his hunch had been right.
There, in that very room, was Cinderella.
Yoko: wow, the plots really moving around now, huh?
Kira: yes, but I am sad to think that this shall be over soon.
Yoko: me too…
Kira: not that we don't have any MORE ideas to write.
Yoko: we don't?
Kira: *sighs* of COURSE we do, Yoko, we've probably got too many, in fact!
Yoko: COOLIO! *shiny eyes*
Kira: *sweat drop*
Sarah: please review!
Yoko: *smiles menacingly*
Kira: *sharpens butcher knife*
Sarah: 0-o