I'm usually so good with titles...
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bloodsong1If anything of mine gets in here, you'll know. I'll switch perspectives. Everything else is owned by other people. Yeah.
"Are you guys ready yet?" Serena called from the foot of the stairs. She was still sore the others had kicked her out, insisting she needed to sing scales. Scales! Her voice was NOT that bad. She glaced in the mirror near the door. Pink sundress with silver straps and trim, pink pumps, light makeup, usual hair style with gilttering ribbons and her pink quartz jewelry. Yeah, she looked good. IF Darien showed up tonight, his jaw will drop. Sophisticated Serena wtih an angel's voice. He won't stand a chance.
"We're coming, Serena." She looked up from her daydreaming and gasped. Lita was first. She was in black vinyl pants, black boots and a snug purple t-shirt. Her hair was loose and she had a velvet choker on. She winked and slid aside for Ami, who was in a blue mini-skirt, white boots and white short-sleeved bouse. Ami looked distintly nervous and kept tugging on her skirt. Jeweled flowers sparkled in her hair, which was swept up.
"I'm still not sure about this, Raye. This skirt is so...short!"
"Ami, our fukus are that short. What are you worrying about?"
"My legs!"
"They look great, Ames. Chill out already!" Raye shook her head. She was also wearing a mini-skirt, a rich burgundy, with a matching velvet top and black pumps. Garnet earrings flashed in her ears and her hair was up in a topknot, making her look quite tall. Serena squealed and clapped her hands. Ami frowned.
"You all look fabulous! Come on, let's go!"
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"Come ON, Dar!"
"Yeah, yeah. I'm coming." Darien emerged from his bedroom grumbling. Andrew, casually dressed in jeans and a nice sweater, looked him up and down and whistled.
"Looks like you pulled out all the stops, there. Hoping to see a certain blonde?" Darien swatted Andrew upside the head. Ok, so he had put effort into his outfit for this. It wasn't often he broke out the dress clothes, except running around as Tuxedo Mask. But Andrew didn't need to know about THAT. He took a final glance in the mirror. White dress shirt, blue tie, black dress pants, black blazer and tucked into the buttonhole, a deep red rose. Sometimes, being Tuxedo Mask had distinct advantages. He grabbed his keys from a nearby table.
"Let's go."
"Suddenly I'm feeling very under-dressed for this." Andrew commented, following Darien out the door.
"You're the one who made a big deal about it. Why are you in jeans?" He asked, locking up. Andrew shrugged.
"I wanted to be comfortable. This is a cashmere sweater, if that helps."
"The fashion world breathes a sigh of relief." Darien mocked, heading for the elevator. Andrew chuckled all the way to the car.
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All my life, I have followed the call of my destiny. It has taken me across Japan and finally to Tokyo. I have been called many things in my travels; Guardian, Angel, Messenger, Handmaiden to the Gods. That last one always makes me smile.
What is my destiny? I'm still not sure. What I do know is no matter where I go, I encounter a couple that needs my help. Sometimes they are strangers, sometimes they are friends, sometimes they are enemies. Whatever the circumstances, by the time I must leave, they are lovers. I never know who it will be or how they need to be...pushed. But once I see them, I know. It's instinctive, like breathing or eating. I just _know_.
She's here.
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Well, I guess this coming along after all. Another scene or two to get everyone THERE, then an individual scene for each song. Yes, Miss Mystery will have a number as well. Gotta give her some stage time for helping me out with this. *grin*
"Are you guys ready yet?" Serena called from the foot of the stairs. She was still sore the others had kicked her out, insisting she needed to sing scales. Scales! Her voice was NOT that bad. She glaced in the mirror near the door. Pink sundress with silver straps and trim, pink pumps, light makeup, usual hair style with gilttering ribbons and her pink quartz jewelry. Yeah, she looked good. IF Darien showed up tonight, his jaw will drop. Sophisticated Serena wtih an angel's voice. He won't stand a chance.
"We're coming, Serena." She looked up from her daydreaming and gasped. Lita was first. She was in black vinyl pants, black boots and a snug purple t-shirt. Her hair was loose and she had a velvet choker on. She winked and slid aside for Ami, who was in a blue mini-skirt, white boots and white short-sleeved bouse. Ami looked distintly nervous and kept tugging on her skirt. Jeweled flowers sparkled in her hair, which was swept up.
"I'm still not sure about this, Raye. This skirt is so...short!"
"Ami, our fukus are that short. What are you worrying about?"
"My legs!"
"They look great, Ames. Chill out already!" Raye shook her head. She was also wearing a mini-skirt, a rich burgundy, with a matching velvet top and black pumps. Garnet earrings flashed in her ears and her hair was up in a topknot, making her look quite tall. Serena squealed and clapped her hands. Ami frowned.
"You all look fabulous! Come on, let's go!"
-----------------
"Come ON, Dar!"
"Yeah, yeah. I'm coming." Darien emerged from his bedroom grumbling. Andrew, casually dressed in jeans and a nice sweater, looked him up and down and whistled.
"Looks like you pulled out all the stops, there. Hoping to see a certain blonde?" Darien swatted Andrew upside the head. Ok, so he had put effort into his outfit for this. It wasn't often he broke out the dress clothes, except running around as Tuxedo Mask. But Andrew didn't need to know about THAT. He took a final glance in the mirror. White dress shirt, blue tie, black dress pants, black blazer and tucked into the buttonhole, a deep red rose. Sometimes, being Tuxedo Mask had distinct advantages. He grabbed his keys from a nearby table.
"Let's go."
"Suddenly I'm feeling very under-dressed for this." Andrew commented, following Darien out the door.
"You're the one who made a big deal about it. Why are you in jeans?" He asked, locking up. Andrew shrugged.
"I wanted to be comfortable. This is a cashmere sweater, if that helps."
"The fashion world breathes a sigh of relief." Darien mocked, heading for the elevator. Andrew chuckled all the way to the car.
_______________________________
All my life, I have followed the call of my destiny. It has taken me across Japan and finally to Tokyo. I have been called many things in my travels; Guardian, Angel, Messenger, Handmaiden to the Gods. That last one always makes me smile.
What is my destiny? I'm still not sure. What I do know is no matter where I go, I encounter a couple that needs my help. Sometimes they are strangers, sometimes they are friends, sometimes they are enemies. Whatever the circumstances, by the time I must leave, they are lovers. I never know who it will be or how they need to be...pushed. But once I see them, I know. It's instinctive, like breathing or eating. I just _know_.
She's here.
_________________________________
Well, I guess this coming along after all. Another scene or two to get everyone THERE, then an individual scene for each song. Yes, Miss Mystery will have a number as well. Gotta give her some stage time for helping me out with this. *grin*
