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Angel: Well, as you can see I've updated again, yay!!! And another obvious thing is that I put in the title of the story...
Serena: I'm still wondering why it says "Foxling Style"
Angel: That's because I'm making a manga that's going to be on my webbie that is titled Foxfire... In it I'm a Nine-tailed Fox instead of a Foxling.
Serena: Well that's a switch...
Angel: I'm still a fox... *pouts*
Serena: Well I think you should quit pouting and start the story... I'm sure no one likes it when people talk during a movie.
Angel: Yeah, you're right. Ok, thank you eo_lahallia21291 for your review. Now, on with the story!!!
Last time: The battle between Angel and Serena ended and Angel invited Serena to her house for tea.
Coryn led Angel through the twisting neighborhood, though Angel could have walked through without any help, and Serena followed silently behind. They walked for about ten minutes before Angel let go of Coryn's harness and walked up to the only house in the area. She pulled out an interesting looking key and unlocked the door. Serena made note of what the key looked like. What a strange looking key... That might bring in a lot of money if I sold it.
"Well, are you coming in?" Angel asked stopping in the doorway. Coryn slipped past and went to his favorite sunny spot.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming," Serena snapped. She stormed past Angel who had smartly stepped out of the doorway in a sign of hospitality. Her two cats had gotton over their earlier fear of the black seeing-eye dragon and curled up next to him to nap in the sun. A gurgle and slight shifting were all the response he gave the felines.
"Well, it sounds like some have gotton over their differences," Angel smiled warmly.
"Whatever."
Angel walked over to the tidy bar that separated the living room from the kitchen and served also served as a dining area. Serena noticed a fairly expensive looking stero system, but not television. Then she remembered, Angel was blind. Well that made her feel stupid.
"Please sit," Angel motioned for Serena to sit on one of the stools. She sat and Angel sat opposite from her. "Now, tell me, why do you feel hatred for so many things?"
Serena jumped, "How did you know that!?"
"It's not hard, Foxlings are naturaly good at sensing emotions, and since I have lost my sight my ability to do so has been sharpened, along with all my other senses."
"Well that explains that," Serena sighed, there just wasn't any use hiding anything from this vixen, "I guess I should start at the begining..."
Angel: Well that's all for now, sorry this one's so short... I need to think about what she's going to say.
Serena: You know that Eo's not going to be happy about this...
Angel: What, you mean the cliffie? Relax she'll be fine.
Serena: Well, if she comes around here to kill someone it's not gonna be me. *Leaves to find a nice hiding spot*
Angel: Wait! Where're you going? Don't leave me!!! *Sits a moment with a bored look on her face then grabs her monster and takes a sip* Well, thanks for reading and please review!!! Also, me and caffine or sugar don't mix... at all. Later! *Runs after Serena with a big stick, candy, and paper mache*
 Asterisk Urahara · Sun Apr 22, 2007 @ 03:56am · 3 Comments |
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