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 Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 6:42 pm
 Note that Tyson lives here with his slave(s) and his four kids: Sarina, Noraine, Xavier, and Derik.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 7:22 pm
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anybody care?
If my time was up I'd want to know...you were happy I was there
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anyone lose sleep?
✧ ✵ Tenshi Tama ✵ ✧
If I wasn't hard and hollow then maybe you would miss me
I know I'm a mess and I wanna be someone...someone that I like better
I can never forget so don't remind me of it forever...  
A white and innocent looking van drove down the road to Tyson's home. Two men were in the front, talking amongst each other but threw glances every so often at the cargo that was held in the back of the van. The two guards were well muscled and their lingering gazes where less than innocent the longer the ride took.
Said cargo was unconscious on the floor, her wrists and ankles chained. Yes, the item in question was actually a girl. A young woman to be exact, but not your average human woman. She was actually a half demon, dog to be precise, and half angel. Her long silver hair surrounded the woman's body and face like a halo, her soft and full lips partly opened to allow her better breathing. She had a perfect hourglass figure that was accentuated by the baby blue dress she wore. It had a halter top and hugged her form until it reached her hips where it slightly flared and reached just above her knees. Her feet were bare but they were surprisingly smooth and soft with not scars. She was an exquisite woman, were in not for her state.
Blood mattered her clothes, skin, and hair. She had open cuts, whip marks, and bruises all over her body that were slowly healing. However, the area that had the most blood was on her back. The wound there seemed fresh and it didn't look like it was going to heal any time soon without help. The guards did not lay a hand on her, they only touched her to bind her limbs and to move her to the van. She was brought to them in this condition. The man who sold her to the slave shop had said that she was out of control and the only way to keep her manageable was to beat her until she lost consciousness. Since then, she's been asleep and unresponsive. She was obvious still alive, if her labored breathing was any indication and the fact that the wounds were slowly healing by themselves because of her mixed blood.
The woman let out soft moans and whimpers of pain whenever the van hit a bump or turned too sharply, causing her to hit the wall. She was in a dreamless sleep, which she took with open arms. Her dreams always started out nice, but they also always ended up as nightmares. If she was human, there was no way she would be able to function properly with how much sleep she got on a daily basis as the bags under her eyes indicated.
The men arrived at the mansion, a little over 30 minutes late than the time the warehouse told the owner it would take. The reason for their tardiness was because there was an argument over the price of the girl. The man who sold her wanted a higher price where as the man who ran the slave shop refused. They had argued for nearly an hour until finally the seller won. Even when the guards had driven as fast as they could, possibly breaking a few driving laws, they were still late. The men looked over at the slumbering half-demon, a little disappointed they didn't arrive early to have some 'fun' with her. One exited the vehicle and opened the back of the van. He threw her over his shoulder, causing Tenshi, the silver haired woman, to grunt in pain. Obviously, she had more injuries under her clothes. The guard wrapped an arm easily around her legs, making sure she didn't tilt forward too much, and made his way to the door.
He knocked loudly at the door, not expecting the owner of the house to answer quickly. He let his other hand graze the exposed skin of her lower leg, causing Tenshi to whimper out in fear. "What a shame. I finally get to deliver me a little virgin and I don't even get the chance to break her in," the man said forlornly, letting his fingers go higher to just past the back of her knee. "Stop...it..." Tenshi managed to breath out, her voice hoarse from her beating and from waking up so rudely from her peaceful unconsciousness.
What if I just pulled myself together
Would it matter at all?
What if I just tried not to remember
What it matter at all? All the chances that have passed me by
Would it matter if I gave it one more try?
Would it matter at all?
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 7:57 pm
((omfg i totally know that song. Would It Matter by Skillet, right? I was totally listening to that song for like a full 24hours... btw, i'm so having fun with this post >.< five words: LITTLE KIDS TO THE RESCUE! lol)) Tyson, Sarina, Noraine, Xavier, Derik  The door opened exactly ten seconds after the initial knock. Surprisingly, there wasn't a maid or a butler, or even the real owner for that fact at the door. Instead, four kids stood side by side in the doorway, all of them with their arms crossed and eyes on the man holding the silver haired woman. Ok, so there was the real owner, standing behind the kids but he remained silent for the time being. Tyson was dressed in black jeans with a skull belt-buckle, but no shirt. A long leather jacket hung open around his torso, exposing his muscular yet slim chest. His dark hair didn't usually cover his eyes so that he couldn't see, but at the moment a thick black blindfold draped around his eyes. He didn't need to see for what was coming next.
Out of the four kids, the two girls spoke up first. They were the most odd out of the small group: Sarina and Noraine were the youngest of the group, the only real twins in the family, they were girls compared to their two brothers and father, and clearly kitsunes where as the males seemed to be perfectly normal. In any case, they were still the ones that spoke up first. "You know, it's not very nice to wake someone up from their nap," Sarina, the little white haired and magenta-eyed kitsune said with a motherly 'tsk tsk'. Her twin, Noraine, the black haired gray eyed (like her father) kitsune, added the little finger wag for good measure. "It's especially not nice to be late."
Now it was the boys' turn. By boys, I mean the slightly taller than the girls yet still shorter than Tyson brothers: Xavier and Derik. Xavier was actually the oldest of the siblings, but he was still only twelve years old where Derik was eleven and the kitsune twins were ten each. Now Xavier was the purple haired boy. He took a step forward with Derik, the red head, by his side. At this point, the two boys were just outside of the door, so there was plenty of room for their next action. The boys shifted into two dragons, Xavier was deeply-purple scaled while Derik was a gorgeous crimson-scale. The violet-scaled dragon shoved the guard hard in the chest with his head, and just as a precaution, the crimson-scaled dragon snatched Tenshi away. He was careful with their new nanny, mother, maid, whatever you want to call her. Derik set the silver haired woman gently into Tyson's arms before blocking the doorway from the guard. Now that everyone was inside and Derik blocked the entrance, Xavier could do as he pleased. He let out a loud roar right in the guard's face, growling deeply and shooting a few small purple flames out of his nostrils.  
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 8:50 pm
(( OOC : Yep! ^_^ It's the perfect song for Tenshi in how she is right now. Yay! Kids! )) If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anybody care?
If my time was up I'd want to know...you were happy I was there
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anyone lose sleep?
✧ ✵ Tenshi Tama ✵ ✧
If I wasn't hard and hollow then maybe you would miss me
I know I'm a mess and I wanna be someone...someone that I like better
I can never forget so don't remind me of it forever...
Tenshi heard the sound of children talking and wondered what was going on. The next thing that entered her mind was if the guard would do something to the little girls and it caused Tenshi to lightly struggle. Tenshi flinched when she felt arms wrapped around her. She bit down on her bottom lip, not wanting to cry out in pain. She blinked a few times, looking up at the man that held her. But she quickly averted her attention back to the two dragons. Her eyes widened, not knowing what to do. She didn't know who any of these people were or where she was. A part of her wanted to try and make a run for it, but she knew she wouldn't get far with her heavy injuries.
The guard that held Tenshi screamed, falling backwards and trying to crawl back to the van. His partner quickly started the car and drove off as soon as the terrified guard jumped into the vehicle.
Tenshi blinked in shocked and confusion, wondering what just happened. "I hope you got the keys for these chains or else I'm stuck. Or you can get a blacksmith since these chains are especially made to keep my powers sealed," she said softly, trying not to move so as to not agitate her wounds. She lifted herself a bit, trying to move the man's arm away from her back. It was bleeding heavily still and it was incredibly sensitive.
What if I just pulled myself together
Would it matter at all?
What if I just tried not to remember
What it matter at all? All the chances that have passed me by
Would it matter if I gave it one more try?
Would it matter at all?
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 9:15 pm
Tyson, Sarina, Noraine, Xavier, Derik The two dragons, once the van was out of sight, nearly fell over laughing. They shifted back into the young boys, still laughing. "That was great! How'd you control the fire like that? It didn't even touch the man. If I didn't, I might have burnt him to a crisp!" Derik managed to say, holding his ribs that were hurting from laughing. Xavier got to his feet and helped his brother up before answering. "Easy. It just takes practice. I'll show you later, k?" Derik nodded and the boys returned to their home, shutting the door once everyone was inside.
"There's no need to get the keys or a blacksmith," Sarina said brightly up to Tenshi. She tugged her father's jacket lightly. She could tell that Tenshi was in pain, and Tyson understood the wordless message. After adjusting how he held Tenshi, he was now holding her bridal style with one arm under her knees and the other under her shoulders. Even though it looked like she might slip from his grip, she was secure within his arms.
Xavier, Derik, and Sarina did their parts in helping Tenshi, now it was Noraine's turn. The black kitsune girl walked up to her father and the silver haired woman. She flicked her wrist once, cracking her knuckles and fingers before eying the chains. Compared to the other siblings, Noraine was actually the most intelligent of the group. She stuck a nail in the keyhole and with a quick twist or two, the lock was broken. Sarina helped get the chains off of their new nanny, but it was the boys who took the chains and looked them over. "Aw, come on, Noraine! You broke the lock! We can't lock it anymore!" Derik complained. "Well you can find another lock. The chains will still work," Noraine countered but turned back to Tenshi with Sarina by her side. Xavier and Derik stood behind the girls, the four siblings watching their father and the nanny.
"From what I've gathered, you can heal any injury, correct? I'm sure you don't need me to point out that now that your powers have been restored, healing yourself should be no issue at all," Tyson said simply. Compared to the hyper and very helpful children, their father Tyson sounded calm at the moment. He was trying to remain that way. He was known for getting extremely angry to the point of killing someone. Scratch that. He did kill people before, but in his eyes they deserved it. In any case, the kids just did their best to help the woman and scare off the guards, for it was the guards that Tyson was truly mad at, at the moment. "The name is Tyson Williams, but you should call me Master Tyson. The kids call me Ty or, obviously, Father or Dad or whatever. My eldest son is the purple haired Xavier, who's twelve years old. Derik is my red headed son, eleven years old, and the second oldest. My two girls are the twin kitsunes, both ten. The white haired is Sarina and the black haired is Noraine." "Hi!" the four children responded in unison.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 9:41 pm
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anybody care?
If my time was up I'd want to know...you were happy I was there
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anyone lose sleep?
✧ ✵ Tenshi Tama ✵ ✧
If I wasn't hard and hollow then maybe you would miss me
I know I'm a mess and I wanna be someone...someone that I like better
I can never forget so don't remind me of it forever...
Tenshi looked at the children confusedly. Why were they complaining about a broken lock? Where they planning to play with the chains? Tenshi held in a shudder. She wasn't sure she wanted to play the type of games these kids might have in mind.
"That is correct Master Tyson," Tenshi replied softly, wondering why Tyson wore a blindfold. The woman then turned her attention to the children, giving them a soft smile. "Nice to meet you all. I am Tenshi Tama. Sorry for meeting you all in such poor state," she apologized, letting her guard down in front of the children. She moved so she could set her feet on the ground but staggered a bit. She stood up straight, not wanting to bother her new master. She let out a sigh. "So, Ryuu finally did it. Sold me off even though I ran his house," she mumbled under her breath. She closed her eyes and glowed a light blue. When the glow faded, most of Tenshi's wounds were healed but she still had a few bruises. Her knees buckled and she fells to her knees. "Oh dear. I think I'm a little weaker than I thought. I guess not eating for three days does that to you, huh?" she joked, hoping to not worry the children. "So, um, what are my duties in this house?" Tenshi asked looking up at Tyson with a curious glance. What Tenshi wouldn't give for some water right now. She would be able to heal the rest of herself and get some energy. Tenshi rubbed her legs a bit, assessing the rest of her injuries.
What if I just pulled myself together
Would it matter at all?
What if I just tried not to remember
What it matter at all? All the chances that have passed me by
Would it matter if I gave it one more try?
Would it matter at all?
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 9:56 pm
Tyson, Sarina, Noraine, Xavier, Derik "Oh right!" "Dinner!" "Uh oh..." "We forgot to set the table again..." "We'll be right back!" The four children nodded slightly to Tenshi and Tyson before darting off together down the hall. They split up, Sarina and Noraine going to the kitchen to get plates and silverware while Xavier and Derik went to the dining room to clear off the large table for dinner. At least Derik was smart enough to remember to bring the chains and lock with him instead of leaving them in the middle of the floor.
Tyson chuckled lightly, hearing the children run off. It always brought a grin to his face when it came to kids. With a small sigh, he took off the blindfold and folded the fabric carefully, sticking it in his pocket for now. His rather light gray eyes were revealed, but it wasn't clear as to what emotion he was feeling. The only clear note was that at least he wasn't mad anymore. "Your duties will be to clean and cook, as well as take care of the kids. Just note that I can always make sure there's something for you to do if necessary," he warned. Then he held out a hand to help the woman to her feet. "First we shall have dinner. I prepared dinner for tonight, giving you the first day off as to let you rest. Trust me. You'll need it with these four. Plus, it'll give you a chance to know what the house is like. After dinner, you may do as you please, but you'll need to come to my room for the night... If you have any other questions, just simply ask."
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 10:30 pm
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anybody care?
If my time was up I'd want to know...you were happy I was there
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anyone lose sleep?
✧ ✵ Tenshi Tama ✵ ✧
If I wasn't hard and hollow then maybe you would miss me
I know I'm a mess and I wanna be someone...someone that I like better
I can never forget so don't remind me of it forever...
Tenshi looked after the children with a soft and fond expression, as if she was looking at her own children. These four reminded her so much of her three younger girls. Her expression had a hint of sadness. How were they doing? Were they safe? Were they happy? Were they taking care of each other? She shook her head, clearing her thoughts. She listened intently to Tyson, her expression reserved.
The woman looked up at Tyson, her amber eyes slightly dim. She placed her hand in the man's larger one, her hand soft and warm. She got up on her feet, lightly swaying before standing straight once more. "Yes Master Tyson. Clean, cook, care for the children, and any miscellaneous chores you assign to me. I greatly appreciate your kindness master and I shall try my best to tend to you and your children."
Tenshi was hesitant about going to Tyson's room. If this 'master' of hers thinks Tenshi will sleep with him or be his pleasure slave he was going to have one hell of a rude awakening. Tenshi didn't sell her body at the pleasure house, there was no way she was changing that. If she was going to sleep with someone, it was going to be consensual and with the person she loved. Hope he won't be too disappointed. If he was, oh well. Tenshi could always sleep outside and sneak in to do her chores.
What if I just pulled myself together
Would it matter at all?
What if I just tried not to remember
What it matter at all? All the chances that have passed me by
Would it matter if I gave it one more try?
Would it matter at all?
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 11:07 am
Tyson, Sarina, Noraine, Xavier, Derik Tyson smiled slightly and nodded, led led Tenshi down the hall. He didn't bother giving a tour of the house now for three reasons: one, it was dinner time; two, the kids wanted to do it; and three, he had some business to take care of before bed. When they came to the dining room, it was of course large, spacious, and mostly just had the center rectangle table for six. It was spacious enough that if someone added the leaf piece into the table, the table could seat about twelve yet there was still plenty of room in the rest of the dining room. For now, six seats was enough. Tyson always sat at the end by the door to the hall, the 'nanny' at the other end, and the four children in the middle with two on each side. It was easy to tell which child sat with whom.
By now, the table was set for the six of them. The kids were now seated in their respective seats and even dinner was set on the table: chicken and broccoli alfredo with pasta. Drinks for the kids was already out. Sarina and Noraine had milk like usual while Xavier had blue gatorade and Derik had orange soda. Someone remembered to get Tyson's glass of deep red wine. It was even his favorite wine. How sweet for the kids to remember. "What would you like to drink?" Tyson asked simply, turning to Tenshi. He was always considerate on the first day the new slave-nanny arrived, and the least he could do was to get her drink since he already had dinner made.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 3:04 pm
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anybody care?
If my time was up I'd want to know...you were happy I was there
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anyone lose sleep?
✧ ✵ Tenshi Tama ✵ ✧
If I wasn't hard and hollow then maybe you would miss me
I know I'm a mess and I wanna be someone...someone that I like better
I can never forget so don't remind me of it forever...
Tenshi followed after Tyson, her eyes wandering around her new surroundings. It was certainly a big house. She wondered if there were any other slaves or was she expected to clean the entire house herself. And with the cooking, was she expected to cook for the other possible slaves here? She didn't mind, as long as she was treated fairly and respected.
"Water will be more than enough. Perhaps a pitcher of water would be better," Tenshi added as an after though. It may be a while before she could properly bathe and tend to her wounds so it would be wise to try and heal herself now with her element. She bowed to Tyson. "Thank you master Tyson." She stood up once more and made her way to the table and stood off to the side. She wasn't sure if she was allowed at the table or not. Perhaps she would eat once her master and his children were done?
Tenshi kept her amber eyes dull, feeling a small bit of emptiness. She worried for her girls terribly. Tenshi was positive they made it out safely and were probably out of Japan, the last country all four girls were together in before the younger girls escaped. She closed her eyes and let out a small sigh, remembering how her girls and her would have a similar dinner. Tenshi had always dreamed of having a small house and raising the girls there, even if they were only going to stay there for a few years before they were off to college. But Tenshi knew the girls would come and visit whenever they could.
What if I just pulled myself together
Would it matter at all?
What if I just tried not to remember
What it matter at all? All the chances that have passed me by
Would it matter if I gave it one more try?
Would it matter at all?
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 3:18 pm
Tyson, Sarina, Noraine, Xavier, Derik Tyson nodded and left the dining room for just a few moments to get the water. While their father was gone, Sarina and Noraine stood up and walked over to Tenshi, taking the silver-haired woman's hand and leading her to the open seat at the table. "Come on, Shi-shi," Sarina said brightly, already coming up with a nickname for the woman. "You sit at the table too. Just be careful of Derik in case he knocks over his soda... again," Noraine warned. Once Tenshi was at the seat, the twin kitsunes took their own seats again.
Derik, who sat across from Noraine and between Xavier and Tenshi, stuck his tongue out at the black-haired kitsune. "Oh shut up, Noraine. I only spilled my soda once." "Correct. Your soda once, gatorade three times, water eleven, lemonade six-" "Okay okay! So I'm a bit of a klutz. Is there any law against that?" Derik pouted, leaning back in his chair with his arms crossed. "I wouldn't do that if I were you," Sarina purred, winking and sticking her own tongue out at Derik. "And why not?" Derik countered, leaning back further... Crash! Derik fell back in the chair, and unfortunately broke the back of the chair too. "Ow! Mother of f-" "Language!" The kitsunes said in unison, both giggling. Xavier merely sighed, shaking his head.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 4:29 pm
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anybody care?
If my time was up I'd want to know...you were happy I was there
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anyone lose sleep?
✧ ✵ Tenshi Tama ✵ ✧
If I wasn't hard and hollow then maybe you would miss me
I know I'm a mess and I wanna be someone...someone that I like better
I can never forget so don't remind me of it forever...
Tenshi couldn't help the small smile that showed on her lips. These kids were so much like her girls. She got up from her seat and kneeled down next to Derik. She placed her left hand on Derik's back and moved it around, her hand glowing a soft blue. "You certainly are a klutz. But as I told my youngest girl 'if you can get yourself into a mess, you better learn to get yourself out of it.'" Every time Tenshi healed someone with her powers, it made the person feel like they were floating along cool waters, relaxing them and taking away their pain. Tenshi then moved her hand away and kissed Derik on the forehead, taking away any possible headache he might have gotten due to the fall. "All better."
She stood up, picking up the broken chair and moving it towards the end of the table. She then pulled out her chair and placed it where Derik's was. She patted the top of the red head's head and moved back to her chair. She sat perfectly straight, as if there was a back on the chair. "So tell me about yourselves, what do you four like doing?"
What if I just pulled myself together
Would it matter at all?
What if I just tried not to remember
What it matter at all? All the chances that have passed me by
Would it matter if I gave it one more try?
Would it matter at all?
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 5:33 pm
Tyson, Sarina, Noraine, Xavier, Derik Derik blinked a few times as he was healed. When it was over, he glanced around and sat in the chair with a small guilty look. He found the process incredibly interesting, but he'd wait to ask about it later. For now, he just shook his head and would just answer Tenshi's question. "Me and Xavier like exploring and whatnot. We like pulling pranks too~" he said brightly. Xavier chuckled a bit, but nodded since it was the truth. "We like doing stuff with our hands, like model cars and whatnot. Of course, thanks to Dad, he lets us work on real cars instead of the stupid toys they have at the stores. We just have to make sure someone else is there with us in case something goes wrong."
"Of course, that's all boy-stuff," Sarina interjected, her white fluffy ears twitching happily. "I like reading and drawing and music and makeup and-" "I think she gets the point, Sarina," Noraine giggled. "In any case, I like most of the same stuff as Sarina, but I'm more into reading and experimenting. Don't worry about any crazy experiments. Usually they're just observational and I always have someone with me."
Now, in both situations, it was clear that someone had to be with the children almost at all times. They weren't other slaves or even maids and butlers with the kids, but people such as technicians, scientists, mechanics, etc. They were paid to be here, but they weren't paid to take care of the kids, which is where Tenshi came in at. Just as a note for her other job of cleaning, there were others hired to clean. None of them lived here, but everyone was paid and visited whenever called upon. Tyson only said that one job was to clean but it was only for now. He just wanted to give her a little time every so often to clean and think to herself rather than getting overwhelmed by the children.
By now, Tyson came back into the room with a large pitcher of water. He tilted his head with a semi-confused look as to why the one chair was broken, but spotting the almost hidden guilty look on Derik's face, he could guess as to what happened. In any case, he set the water down in front of Tenshi before taking his seat. "I'll get someone to fix the chair later..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 7:24 pm
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anybody care?
If my time was up I'd want to know...you were happy I was there
If I wasn't here tomorrow...would anyone lose sleep?
✧ ✵ Tenshi Tama ✵ ✧
If I wasn't hard and hollow then maybe you would miss me
I know I'm a mess and I wanna be someone...someone that I like better
I can never forget so don't remind me of it forever...
Tenshi giggled at hearing the children talked. They were all so different and unique, she loved them already. "I'm excited to see what you all four can do. I'm not sure how much help I'll be when it comes to building things, that's always been Nariko's thing. But I'm pretty good at extinguishing fires," she laughed. She smiled warmly at the kids, excited to start working with them.
Her smile faded and bowed her head when Tyson entered the room. She nodded at Tyson's words and took a sip of water. "Would you like me to serve everyone master Tyson," Tenshi said politely.
Because of her experiences, Tenshi had difficulty trusting others. She didn't know how to open up to others, especially men. But when it came to kids, Tenshi acted like herself. She was the motherly and loving person she truly was, wanting nothing more than to make the people around her happy. Especially the children.
What if I just pulled myself together
Would it matter at all?
What if I just tried not to remember
What it matter at all? All the chances that have passed me by
Would it matter if I gave it one more try?
Would it matter at all?
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 7:32 am
Tyson, Sarina, Noraine, Xavier, Derik "It's alright. We can serve ourselves," Noraine said. She was always the calm, intellectual, and often blunt one of the group. She dished out her own food first, then Sarina got her food, followed by Derik and finally Xavier. Tyson got his food after the children and then let Tenshi get her own food, which there was still plenty considering sometimes others wanted extra. Besides, extra food made good leftover snacks.
The group started to eat rather quietly at first, but soon enough one of the kids spoke up. This time, it was the eldest: Xavier. "So, Nanny Tenshi," he started. No matter who he spoke to, he always added some other word before the person's name. Examples were Tech-man Jake, Nurse Ami, and in this case, Nanny Tenshi. The only person who didn't get an extra name was Tyson, which Xavier just called Dad. "You keep mentioning others, like Ryuu, your youngest girl, and now Nariko. Who are they? Did you have kids of your own?" Even though he meant well, Xavier had the habit of getting personal and was always direct and to the point. In a way, kinder than Noraine's bluntness, but still direct.
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