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AN: I don't own Gargoyles, they belong to Disney©
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Chap.13
After Elisa was done ranting at me, she was still kinda stiff about it. I sighed and tried very hard to look repentant. I think it just got to the puppy dog eyes and she gave up. She stalked past everyone and Goliath hid a smile, but then so did Hudson. I snickered. Oh I knew I wasn't being done with, but for now, I was home free. I caught Brooklyn's smile and I just about melted. But then I sighed. He didn't even like me that way; it was just a silly crush. Lexington came over and we started to discuss how we were going to work him in. I gave the idea that I could go there for a few nights a week and he could work as much as he wanted, provided that he did put himself in danger by doing his work. We arranged so that it would be Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, occasionally on the weekend. That was fine by me. If it got me in so I could work on my special project, even better…then Broadway had to go and boast about something. Lex got ticked and fighting ensued. Broadway and Lexington were wrestling it out and then Brooklyn had to join the fray along with Bronx. I, Elisa, Hudson, and Goliath, all jumped out of the way. I was laughing at them, they were so smart yet sometimes they reminded me of my brothers. Brooklyn saw me laughing, and he pulled me into the jumble as well. I avoided the most of the tail swiping, but I managed to jump Brooklyn and make him trip so that he fell in a rushed pile with the others. Bronx yelped and scrambled out of it. I was laughing so hard, I had made them end up in a dog pile, and I was sitting on top of them all. Elisa and Goliath were laughing belly busters and Hudson was just chuckling. The boys were complaining, but I got off so they could get up. It was fun seeing them goof off; it was nice to know that I wasn't the only one. Bronx looked very disgruntled so I went over and gave him a well deserved scratch. They were still arguing, but at least they weren't trying to knock the rest of us over.