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 Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 5:09 pm
Bubbles walked over to Blossum and wisphered "i am so stupid...you were right-I am sooooooo sorry blossum.....I didn't know and I admit I am to freindly"
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 7:40 pm
Blossom easily acted as if she hadn't seen Bubbles at the door and stood to greet her, flinging her arms around her sister's neck.
"We were so worried!" She cried, pulling her sister down to sit on her other side as the Professor made room for the blonde. Blossom heard the apology, but instantly chose to ignore it.
"It's to late." She said simply, before turning back to Angel.
"Will your parents be joining us?" She asked, her voice innocent, but her single cocked eyebrow was a clear challenge. She had heard plenty about Angel's family situation, though not from the most reliable sources...
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 9:26 pm
"If my mother ever chooses her earrings, and if my dad has timed dinner right, yes."
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Posted: Thu Jul 15, 2010 10:46 pm
Buttercup rolled her eyes. "s'bout time she realized." she murmured and glanced to her blonde sister, thinking that she should have know better by now. For now, Buttercup kept her still, semi-emotionless face and slumped a bit.
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 2:57 pm
Bubbles could tell her sister ignored her she wisphered "Be that way!!!I wanna help you out but I suppose you don't want my help!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 5:35 pm
She closed her eyes and her eyebrow twitched. "Calm yourself, Bubbles. Don't make a scene." She practically hissed through her teeth, her grip getting tighter as her fingernails dug deeper into her palms.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 1:59 pm
Blossom refused to make a scene. She had no patience for Bubbles and certainly no patience for Angel. She carefully kept a complacent smile on her face as her eyes met Angel's.
"I'm certain they'll be quick." She murmured, allowing Buttercup to deal with Bubbles. If she even had to look at her little sister, she's explode. Her naivete, her air headed idiocy was exactly what had gotten them into this mess.
Blossom had put enough effort into protecting Bubbles. She'd told her she was old enough, smart enough to make her own decisions. She had done this, and so she would repair it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 3:08 pm
Angelica gave a little half smile. "I think I'll go check on my mom," she said. "I'll tell her that you're here."
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 3:42 pm
Bubbles mumbled "Should have went back to townsville......Oh well...."
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 11:27 am
Blossom nodded and smiled, waiting until Angel left to begin fussing with her hair and trying to ensure her charm would be enough to save them. To save her.
She glanced over at her father, carefully gauging his reaction, but he seemed perfectly happy as he ate his salad in peace. Blossom's slender fingers went absently to the back of her head, where her bow would typically rest in an old nervous gesture. She snapped back in surprise and shock, feeling suddenly that everything had changed, and for once she may not be able to fix it.
She gently stroked the ribbon around her wrist, tossing her almost-orange hair over her shoulder in an attempt to look more relaxed. It wasn't working. She reached again for Buttercup under the table, needing her firm squeeze.
Buttercup and Blossom were closer than people seemed to think. They understood each other. Buttercup had to be strong, an impenetrable wall of power. It was her reputation. Blossom had to be strong, too. She had to always be calm, had to always hold herself together even when she felt alone and terrified. That was what made it so easy for them to get angry with Bubbles. She didn't understand. She could be herself. She was allowed to be afraid, because she had them.
Some days it was just to much. Some days Blossom just wanted to hit something. But, she did love her sisters. Both of them. More than anything in the world, more than the Professor, more than Townsville, more than herself. And, that's what would keep them together. That would be what would give them the strength to win.
She took a deep breath, and as she exhaled her anger towards Bubbles dissolved. They were a team, now and forever. They were sisters, bound by blood, by memories, by love. So, in silence, she laid her hand on Buttercup's lap and laced her fingers in Bubble's.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 12:03 pm
Not bothering to cover her mouth when yawning, Buttercup became more anxious with every passing second. She didn't have a clue what would happen tonight, expect one; words, and fists, maybe food, will fly. Buttercup didn't particularly favor neighbors, or dinners with other families, since the evil Smith family four ruined any chance of her enjoying any kind of get togethers such as this.
Just once, wound she like to throw a punch.
Buttercup felt Blossom's warm hand on her lap, and only then did her raging anger die down some. She smiled slightly and out her hand ontop of hers. Then however when her eyes trailed to the blond hair of her younger sister, the rage started up again. When are they getting here, Buttercup asked herself, then turned to her red head sister and mouthed the same words to her that she thought.
Buttercup heard footsteps on the second level of the house, her grip on Blossom's hand tightened a little.
They were coming.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 12:13 pm
Blossom shook her head, running her thumb over the back of her sister's hand, trying to calm her. She knew that Buttercup's anger was a force to be feared and that she may be putting herself in its way, but this had to go well. They had to make it out still golden.
She straightened her shoulders, held her head high and listened as the steps grew louder, more hurried. Blossom felt a chill down her spine as her father looked at her and winked, obviously fooled by her performance.
They were perfectly alone, the three of them. One raft of sanity in this mirror world where up was down and right was wrong. But still, they had each other.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 12:30 pm
Angelica walked up stairs to check on her mother. She heard her voice talking into the phone.
"Of course not, Johnathon! I'm not coming over there to get rid of the problem. I'll do it from home; I have guests."
Angelica knocked. "Mom?"
Charlotte put down the phone. "Yes, sweetie?"
"They're getting a little worried. You gonna show?"
"Of course!"
"All right," Angelica said. "See you downstairs."
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 4:19 pm
Bubbles looked at her sisters with sorryness and she sighed....she was afraid-she wanted to cry a littel bit.....but she held in her tears.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 12:14 pm
Blossom glanced at he stairs and then at the Professor, checking to see that they were indeed alone. She leaned in, holding her sister's hands tightly.
"We are stronger than her. We know the truth. Don't let her confuse you, don't let her hurt you. It's what she does best." She whispered, trying to keep them on their guard without them being to paranoid. Yes, Angel was a snake. Yes, they were on her turf.
But they'd beaten worse.
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