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 Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 11:22 am
Ryou frowned at the door of Purrin's house... he'd never been there, but he'd enver wanted to go. Don't get personal, kinda thing... Why couldn't Keiichiro go? Or another mew? Gah. Anyone but him...
Deep breath, he raised a hand to place several raps on the door. It was nearly dinner time, and as such Keiichiro had insisted he take some food for the poor girl. She was supposed to have so many siblings and be takign care of all of them... He couldn't imagine having to take care of someone after his own parents...
He abruptly shook his head, Stop it! He shifted the food in his hand. He had about four bags of it. And.. atleast Purrin would be happy to know they were mews again, he'd just shove the food on her and leave.. Yep. That's what he'd do...
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:25 pm
"Heicha! Chancha! Purin already asked you to put out the plates, na no da!" Even though Purin's words were as loud as everything she said, there was no real bite behind them, and her siblings knew that. Anything that was yelled was usually for fun rather than fighting, and as a result the house often got noisy. Fortunately they were fairly isolated, so no neighbors were around to complain.
The knocks at the door were unexpected however, and at first went unnoticed. "Someone's at the door!" one of Purin's siblings announced suddenly. Following this statement was a mad dash to get to the door. One of Purin's brothers, Luncha, threw the door open, and a pile of children, beachballs, and a monkey fell out.
Nearly simultaniously the children gaped at the visitor and asked the question that was in all their minds. "Who are you?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 11:16 pm
Ryou sighed, listning to all the commotion inside.. he didn't want to get involved. Maybe he could go b***h at Ichigo to come over? Plus, he needed to scold her for not coming back immediatly. Yes. There was still time for that... Or not.
The blonde just stared as a pile of children poured out, and some other various objects he didn't bother to recognize. Ryou didn't like alot of things, and probably didn't like children... Or maybe he did, but if so that was nearly impossible to tell from the scowl and raised eyebrow. "Shirogane, Ryou." He answered simply. "Is Purrin in?" He tried to peer past the mass of tots, while balancing bags.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 11:25 pm
It was not so easy to see through the throng of children, who crowded the stranger. Two tried to peek inside the bags, another poked at the strange guy's shirt, while a fourth actually went inside to look for Purin. The last one stayed put, just looking at Ryou silently for a few moments. "Are you Neechan's boyfriend?"
More commotion came from within, and Purin finally appeared in the doorway. "Who is it, na no da? Purin had almost finished washing-" Then she saw the visitor and broke out into a huge grin. "Ryou-oniisan! Did you come for dinner? Hear of the super secret special Fon family megadish, na no da? Purin didn't start cooking yet, but it doesn't take long to make, na no da."
Her voice's pitch and tone changed constantly through the speech, and at the end a gong appeared, which she rang with gusto and to the applause of her siblings.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 11:34 pm
Attack of the creatuers! Ryou futily tried to pull the bags out of the children's reach, stop the poking at his shirt and then... He choked. Oh all sorts of thigns were wrong with that statement. "Nono!" He shook his head, wanting to stop that thoguth right there at the young child's curious words. Purrin was FAR too young. Oh god, he couldn't shake the creepy thought. She was what, 8 years younger than him? Ten? Okay maybe only seven but.. Eesh. "I'm her boss." he explained, shaking his head again, all the while trying to get the little monekies off him.
Arg. Stress stress... Deep breaths. And there she was, the actual monkey... Whom started babling immediatly. Good ol Purrin. Young, uninteresting in that fashion, Purrin. And where on earth had that gong come from? Where did most of the things she whip out come from? No way she kept them in her clothes-- Nope. Stopping there. "No.. I'm just here cause.. Did you get my message?" He tried again to remove the children from the bags and hold them out to the mew. "Here. Keiichiro wanted me to bring this. And the.. er.." He gave a glance to all the little kids "Project was reopened." Get it said, get out, away from the headache.. Away from the sympathetic feelings for the poor eldest of the bunch.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 11:40 pm
There was a moment's disappointment from the kids. Purin's presence made them calm down slightly- they had to be polite, after all- but all ten of their ears were still on the conversation, and ten eyes on Ryou, watching his every move. It wasn't every day that someone visited, especially someone who was Purin's boss.
Taking the bag, Purin handed it to one of her siblings and looked back at Ryou with a puzzled expression."Mmmm? Ne, Ryou-oniisan, I didn't know you were doing an art project na no da." The real meaning behind the words went straight over Purin's head, but that didn't stop her from talking. "Are you and Keiichiro-niisan remodeling? The cafe already looks so pretty, na no da."
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 11:49 pm
He easily passed the bags over, giving the staring children a nervious look. It was like children of the corn... Oh well, now he could leave. As he started to do so Purrin's words reached his ears. Art project? Crap. "No.." he turned back towards her, eyeing the children again. He couldn't ask to talk alone.. God knew what that would start. Probably that group 'oooo!' that the kids all did. You know the one. Sigh. "Not an art project but uh... the a-l-i-e-n-s are back." he explained, hoping the small children didn't know how to spell. And if they did... He could fein that he was speaking of a video game.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 11:57 pm
"Aliens?" one of the siblings asked with a scrunchy face. "You're strange, Oniisan," another commented. Still, that didn't stop any of them from being fascinated by the still strange person. And then, yes, they looked at eachother and proceeded to ooh and ahh. Visitors made things interesting!
Purin paused momentarily at the mention of aliens, but didn't falter. In fact, her smile got even bigger, and she started bouncing from one foot to the other. Were aliens a bad thing? Probably, considering what had happened last time. But what whe was sure the boss man meant was how she would get to be a superhero again, and nothing beat that. "All right! So Purin can beat up the aliens again, na no da!"
The children ooohed at this even more. "Neechan's going to fight aliens?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 12:13 am
Damn, they did. Smart kids... Not a good thign at this moment, though. But, Purrin had gotten the point, judging by her happy exterior. That didn't please him all too much, the Aliens were a bad thing but... Atleast she was helping people. He gave a small smile to her, nodded, and then looked back to the children. Now for that game lie. "In this new video game I got, ofcourse." he nodded sagely. If her siblings found out she was a mew no doubt they would run to school and brag about it, then it would spread like a wildfire... Eech. he mentally shuddered as the scenerio played out in his head.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 12:18 am
This time Purin caught Ryou's drift right off, but was reluctant to follow. After all, she didn't want to lie to her family. But there was probably a good reason for the lie. It was difficult, but Purin nodded cheerfully. It was probably a good thing that her siblings didn't know. Besides, real superheroes had to keep their identities secret, even from the people they cared about!
"So, Ryou-oniisan, when do we get started again na no da?" The loosely gathered group was starting to lose focus, but Purin was still intent on hearing. After all, not only would she get to be a hero again, but she'd be working with her hero buddies! What could be better?
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