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No matter how much the Warners annoyed me, I had to hand it to them, they knew exactly how to push someone's buttons, whether they wanted to annoy or to charm someone. Usually, I was on the receiving end of the former. But tonight, it was definitely the latter.

Yakko and I got the car again. "Like the top." he said. "It emphasizes your eyes."

"Thanks." I said, with a tiny blush (I guess there must've been a reason I said yes to this date that was connected to that). "Dot chose it for me." I smiled a little then. "What is it with my eyes, anyway?"

"Well, they're blue, aren't they?" Yakko pointed out. "So it helps if you wear blue."

"Whatever you say." I muttered. "Are you gonna tell me about tonight?"

"No, you can wait ten minutes."

I glared at Yakko. He only laughed at my scowl. "Trust me, you'll like it." he assured me, with that smile I had become way too familiar with.

Finally, the car pulled up in front of...a club?

"Isn't this for eighteens and over?" I said uneasily. "How could I get in?"

"You look old enough." Yakko answered. "Out of the two of us, you'd probably get in, even if I didn't."

"And you're not worried about the bouncers?" I exclaimed.

He laughed. "You're living up to your name, Princess Alexandra." he teased. "Sheltered and anti-rulebreaking. C'mon, live a little! Take a risk!"

I gave in, and we did actually get in without IDs. But I was getting a little nervous when we got in again. "What am I supposed to do here?" I whispered.

Yakko grinned. "The club is a cover up." he whispered. "Come on." We walked to the back of the club. There was a door, which Yakko opened.

I gasped. The door opened to a fair. I'd liked fairs, ever since I was a little kid. I hadn't gone to them so much since I became a teenager, because there were so many younger kids and hardly any teenagers.

"How did you know this was here?" I asked. Then "And how come we had to go through the club?"

Yakko's trademark smile appeared, and he shrugged. "Walking around would have taken way too long and the club was the closest. It's OK, you can be happy about it later. So. What first?"

The first date had been more traditional for dates – just a restaurant. Going to a fair was more of a fun let-go date. Plus, the other dates I'd been on were all kind of samey, just some guy with a wallet taking me to some restaurant. A lot of them seemed to think all I wanted was their money. The only ones who didn't were the ones that expected me to pay.

Yakko, needless to say, wasn't like anyone else I'd ever dated. If he hadn't asked me on that first date, in return for getting those earrings off my ears, I wouldn't even had thought of it. If someone had said, a month ago, that I'd go on more than one date with Yakko Warner, I'd either die laughing or slap them.

But to be completely serious, it was fun. We went on pretty much every single ride there. My personal favourite was the carousel, although I didn't know why. I guess it kind of held this old-fashioned charm. The two of us actually shared a horse on it, and no, I am NOT saying that was the reason! Well...maybe, but the point is...oh, forget it.

After the rides, (and having hot dogs and ice cream), it was nearly ten, so we went back to the car.

"So, have you got anything else planned?" I teased.

"Kind of." Yakko replied with that sly smile I knew. "But we'll get to that later. Like next time. That is, if you'll go on another date with me."

I smiled a little. "OK. But keep in mind that you're a toon, and I'm human. Otherwise it gets a little weird."

"No problem." I didn't trust that look, but I couldn't really complain, not after such a fun night. "Anyway," Yakko continued, "I know it's not that late, but we'll have to spare an hour."

"Why?"

"Cause Dot is going to ask you for every detail."

"Oh yeah." I sighed. "Could you tell her not to? Please? She might actually listen to you."

"Nope. She might have listened to me, when she was about seven. Since then, Dot Warner listens to no one and only acts on her own terms."

When we got back, Mom and Dad had already gone into their bedroom, but Wakko and Dot were still up, with the TV sound on low.

Dot switched the TV off the minute she saw us walk in. "OK, time to talk. No boys allowed."

The boys just shrugged. "Night, Dot. Night, Princess Alexandra." they chorused, then went to their bedroom.

"It's Alex and you know it!" I yelled after them.

Dot began her interrogation the minute the door closed behind them. "Where did you go? What did you do? What did you talk about? Did he try anything? What did you say to that?"

"Damn it!" I groaned. "I knew this was coming. Everyone knew this was coming, but I always forget how annoying it is. Sometimes your questions even scare me, Dot. How can you ask so many?"

Dot laughed at me. "Come on, I have to ask. I'm just interested."

"Fine." I sighed. "We went to this fair, went on all the rides, had hot dogs and ice cream, we talked about random things, no, he didn't try anything, but I think he wanted to, so I didn't say anything."

Dot's eyes were begging for more information. I could never resist Dot at her cutest, so I continued to talk.

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