Wednesday, July 10, 2013
“I’m Back!”
“That’s great Izzy, but next time could you make a less
dramatic entrance? Doors are expensive.”
“Oh don’t be a buzz kill Angel.”
I won’t lie, I have missed Isdela. Since the boys got their
new rooms they haven’t been as mischievous. However, I’ve come to hate silence
and I need someone to rant to about Sephiroth. Aranel won’t listen; she’s too
busy worrying about Rude.
“So how goes the wedding planning,” I ask.
“Picture this… a red/black/silver theme. Elegant with a kind
of gothic-vampiric feel. We’re thinking of having it on a Friday the 13th or a
dark rainy kind of day.”
“So you plan on controlling the weather?”
“And do you think Yazoo could be the ring bearer?!”
I just stare at her. What kind of question is that? “Yes I
think Yaz could be the ring bearer. Like he’d say no to his godmother.”
“Well I still wanted to ask. I still haven’t picked out a
dress yet.”
I go back to reading my book, but I can feel she glaring at
me. “What Izzy?”
“You think you and Aranel could go with me sometime soon to
pick out a dress?”
I shake my head, “I don’t mind, but I can’t answer for my
sister. Whatever is going on in Midgar has got her all worked up.”
“Why?”
“Because of Rude.”
“Ohhhhhh the new boy toy. Well she just going to have to get
over it for a day. I need both of you to help me look.”
I shake my head again, “Welcome back Izzy.”
She smiles and moves to sit next to me on the couch. It’s
the first time I notice Vincent. He’s standing in the doorway with three large
suitcases under each arm.
“What ya do? Bring back the whole Island,” I ask.
“Oh it’s just a few things,” she protests. “I had to bring
back gifts for my family.”
“The boys are at Marcy’s hanging out with Demy and Saix.
It’s Demyx birthday, I had to come home though. I can only so much dragon
inspired mayhem before I start getting a headache.”
“You’re such an awesome mom,” she teased.
“You know how Saix gets when he thinks he’s not getting
enough attention.”
“Yeah I know he’s a little attention whore.”
We hear footsteps coming down the stairs. Sephy appears in
the living room shirtless. He ignores everyone and heads for the kitchen.
“What the what,” Izzy looks at me confused.
“If I knew I would have put a stop to it already. Vincent
put those bags down and have a seat. You’re making me nervous.”
He nods and puts the bags down by the door before taking a
seat beside Izzy.
“So what’s going on with hubby,” Izzy asks.
“It’s a long story,” I say.
“We’ve got time,” She says settling in.
“Well Cloud thinks it has something to do with everything
that’s going on in Midgar,” I begin. For the next two hours I tell the two of
them about everything they’ve missed and we talk about what it could mean for
the future of Gaia. We all came to the conclusion the Rufus needs a woman, or a
man, in is life to calm he’s butt down. Also, people are crazy. Although that’s
something we already knew, just one of those obvious things you state every now
and then.
The boys came home shortly after and the rest of the
afternoon was spent passing out gifts and playing laser tag. This annoyed
Sephiroth to know end, so it made me happy. I don’t really know why I get so
happy whenever he gets all upset. Maybe it’s because I know it’s interrupting
whatever he’s plotting. We make quite the pair don’t we?
A/N: Shout out to Isdela and AnnaleaseTurner for
inspiring this chapter. They’re maybe a wedding and a hook up in the near
future.
Sephiroth: Oh joy… more things I don’t want to do.
Me: Don’t be a sour puss Sephy.
