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Thursday, December 21, 2006
#11!!
This is the part where we find out about Aiiro and her "baby" her computer. She doesn't like any one using her computer...I can't even use it. ^^ On with the story!!
“Oh my gosh! This outfit is so adorable!” Lyna squealed. The three mews had just changed in the bathroom. Fuzuki lept up and down to test the weight of the apron. Kaoruko spun in circles happily, the short blue skirt fanning around her. Lyna awkwardly adjusted the bows and her socks. Ryon pushed his way into the kitchen, where they were. They jumped. “So, how do you like them?” Lyna crossed her arms. “How much are they?” she asked dryly. He stepped back. “What’re you talking about?” Lyna sighed impatiently and clenched her apron with her hands. “You know what I’m talking about! How much will the uniforms cost us?” Ryon gave a huge laugh. Aiiro burst through the double doors. “No, no, no! I just want you to work here, to see if you can find the other two.” Lyna turned to the dining area, and stopped suddenly, leg posed in the air. “Wait a minute! You’re making us superheroes, then making us work as waitresses?!” Ryon sighed, and waved his hand carelessly through the air. “It pays 10 dollars an hour.” Lyna put her leg down and thought. Hmm, 10 dollars. 10 dollars… She put her hands down to flatten her apron, put on her cutest smile and said sweetly, “Welcome to the café!” Ryon gave a big grin. “That’s the spirit.” He pointed a finger at the coffeemaker just as Aiiro yelled out. “Aliens! Park! Now!” Ryon’s smile faded into a serious frown. He lunged for the doors, making everyone jump. Aiiro rushed after him. The sounds of the double doors and Aiiro screaming, “Don’t touch my baby, Ryon!!” and the sound of Ryon smacking the computer keys filled the kitchen.
Bad Ryon, again! Noo!! *Lyna tackles me in my protective gear, which doesn't work, maybe 'cuz she's a dragon...Hey, is this protective gear dragon-proof?! Of course not. ^^
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