2007-07-10, 22:22
|
Link
#1985
|
Secret Society BLANKET
Graphic Designer
Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: 3 times the passion of normal flamenco
|
Quote:
Originally Posted by Satashi
Spoiler for If Vivio was in high school......:
"So, um," Vivio looked up at nervously at the male in front of her and rocked on her heels, hands fumbling nervously at the hem of her high school cheer leader uniform. "The d-dance is coming up this Friday..."
"Yeah," The football captain nodded at her, wondering why the new girl on the cheerleading squad was talking to him. "Oh, you're Vivio right?"
"Y-yeah!" she nodded. "You remembered my name..."
"Sure, it's the, um," He coughed. "your eyes. People say your name alot."
"Oh..." She looked down. "So anyway, I was wondering... Do you have a date... for the dance yet?" She blushed darkly, trying to look at him again.
"Oh, well, you know," He put a hand behind his head, trying to find a way to tastefully turn her down.
"Yo man!" A new voice came up, grabbing the male around around shoulders and dragging him off. "There's this sick ride out front! You have to check it out, sounds like twin turbo and it screams!"
"A car?" He looked out the window on the door and gasped out. "Fsking SWEET! check that custom paint job!"
"Wa-wait..." Vivio chased after him quickly. Once she got outside of her highschool she came up behind the two sports players and looked where their eyes were, seeing Fate leaning against her car in full enforcer uniform.
"Check out those legs!" One of the men whistled. "God I'd like to get a piece of that!"
"Chicks in uniform!" The one Vivio was talking to earlier grinned. "Dude, military recruits at age ten, She has to meet the age limits of the dance, I'm gonna ask her out!"
"She has to be at least twenty two man!" His friend laughed. "No way you'll score with a college chick!"
"Watch me," He took a few steps forward but stopped when Vivio got infront of him. "Sorry, Vivio, I have plans for the dance."
The multi-colored eyed girl reared back and slapped the man hard, making his face rip to the side. "That's my mother you creep!" With a humph she turned to storm over towards Fate. "Thanks for picking me up Mom."
"No problem hun." Fate watched her daughter sulk over to the passenger side and climb in so she got in as well. "You seem a little tense."
"Why are guys such jerk!?" She instantly complained when Fate tore out of the parking lot like a bat out of hell. "I was SO close to asking the team captain to the dance and he just brushed me right off for a more attractive woman!"
"Aw, you're very attractive sweetheart! You don't even wear make up and you won the last beauty pageant!"
"You won't let me wear make up," She reminded her.
"Oh shush, you don't need it."
"I'm going to be dateless!"
"You'll find someone!"
Vivio sighed. "Mom did you ever go to a school dance without a date before?"
"I think the real question is did I even go to a school dance."
"You didn't?"
Fate grinned at the memory. "We tried to but we had a scramble the day before and didn't get back till it was over. Guys are over rated anyway, all they want is sex."
"Yeah but still...I want one. Everyone just avoids me, even after I made cheerleader."
"Don't worry hun, you'll find that special someone."
"I'm going to die a virgin." Vivio looked out the car window sadly. "I just know it."
"You'll make your mother happy."
"MOM! That's not a good thing!" She felt like hitting Fate as she laughed happily. "Mou."
To be continued....
|
Fate should've taught that Jock to not mess around with her daughter at Bardiche-point But still, Hot Chika Fate FTW!
__________________
Against all the evil that hell can conjure, all wickedness that mankind can produce... We will send unto them, only you.
|
|
|