"Are you shure you dont want anymore?" Jame's mom asked Adien, holding out the spaghetti dish.
"I'm positive..." He confirmed.
"Only fools are positive." Juniper stuck her tongue out at him.
"I never said I wasn't." he grinned.
"Positive?" James glanced at Adien.
"Nope, A fool... But, speaking of welfare, and i hope we werent.... Can i borrow your slave--er i mean James." James did a fake pout.
"Is that how you think of me? Just a slave?! A slave to do all of your cooking and cleaning!? Oh woe was the day i ever met you!" He looked up to see what the reactions were, "But that's fine by me as long as i get paid." Juniper rolled her eyes.
"you're lame."
"Gimp!" Adien tossed a bread stick at James.
"Alas! I hath been wounded!" Jame's mom took her turn at the rolling of the eyes then answered Adien's ignored question.
"Sure, just make sure he'll still do dishes when he comes back. Last time you sent him back he stopped doing windows." James fake pouted, again.
"Selling me off to markett, Mother?! How dare thee?"
"Very easily." She picked up the empty plates off of the table.
"Thanks, Mom." they all said in unison.. in the creepy way.... Jame's mom shook her head and went into the kitchen to clean up. James then scampered away to his room. Juniper smiled, it was an evil smile...
"I know something you dont know..."
"Like where belly button lent comes from?" Adien tossed the idea boredly from his half-empty mind..
"Nope, even better! Big brother--"
"Aiiiiiiideeeeennn..." James whined, "I need your mental help."
"Charter can help." Adien called to the back room, getting up.
"But charter ran away beacuse i used to call them every ten minutes telling them my bunny lumpkins story.." James stuck his head out the door.
"Alright, i'm comin'..." Adien stretched, then walked down the hall to Jame's half clutterd room. The once blue walls were covered in fanart and print-outs of Jame's favourite j-rock bands. The majority of fanarts were of Gackt, Dir en Grey, Angel Sanctuary and X. James tossed a bag at Adien, who just barely caught it, which was good for him because James had forgotten to take the chocolate ice creame out of his room the other night and it would've made a horrible mess had the bag fallen atop of it.
"I've got all my brick--er, books in there..." James said happily, then scamperd over to his suprsingly clean closet.
"I'd beleive it..." Adien said half to himself. James ignored the comment then pulled out two school uniforms.
"Which one? I think the one on the left makes my hips look too big, dont you?" He did the lost Kristti Parker look (tm).
"Nah, it just gives you a fuller figure," Adien stuck out his tongue, "I'd personaly go with the one on the Left because it's identical to the one on the right." James considered this momentarily then shrugged and tossed the uniform into a bag that had his 'Adien's-house-surrvival-kit' in it.
"'M'tay... I think I'm ready... he looked around then grabbed his drawing paper and pens before dragging Adien out and shutting the door. He locked the door lock that he bought himself for his 15th birthday and pulled Adien back into the living room.
"Adien! Like i was saying, Big brother--"
"Juniper, go play in heavy trafic..." Adien stifled a snicker as Juniper gave and indigant look. Adien did his best to wave good bye to Juniper as he pulled his own back pack on.
"Bye Mom! Thanks for the food!" Adien called.
"Anytime! Juniper get on your homework right now, young lady!"
"Bye Mom!" James called. James Mom reminded them to lock the door before they left. And so they were off on another A & J adventure on the Austin public bus. The bus driver tried to hit on them, again, and they had to politely decline... because she looked like the scary lady from the Corn Flakes comercial...
***
Back at Adien's house...
The pink haired boy was getting bored and so he ventured into the un-known of the house he was in. The hallways were light and dark blues, as was the central room. The other rooms were all colour coordinated, save for the one down, down stairs, the basement... It was filled with horrid un-matching things. The couch was blue-green and the chairs next to it were lavendar. The pink boy scampered up to the room he was in before. It was a big house for only one person to be living in it. There were four rooms, a basement, the living area, a rather large un-used looking kitchen, and an up-stairs living area.... He sighed, boredome wasnt any fun...
***
Adien hopped out of the 7-11, three slurppies in hand...
"Hurry! i'm gonna spill one!!" James grabed the endangerd slurppie and rolled his eyes at Adien. If there was one thing Adien could not get over, it was Slurppies... The day he discovered them he was addicted... It was almost like a legal drug to Adien... only better... because you remembered what (or who) you did the night before and you knew where you had been...
"So, what's he like?" James asked, taking a sip of his cherry slurppie.
"Who?"
"Your visitor... You DO have a visitor, right?"
"Oh YEA! He's weird, and as far as the hospital was concerned he doesnt exist... It's like some wierd sci-fi movie or something... And he says he's from Paradise... wherever that is..." Adien took a gulp of slurppie as they walked down the street to his house, which was only four houses down from the 7-11. James thought a moment. This was a little too weird to be true...
"When is he gonna leave?" Adien shrugged.
"I dunno... He's kinda cute.. like a little kid... Like he's totaly innocent." Adien thought that was sounding a little gay so he changed the beat a tune, "Unlike you, who's so totaly corrupted--"
"Man, shut-up!" Adien smiled and pulled his keys out of his back pack and oppened the door. He switched on the overhead light and dumped his stuff on the couch. He took his sneakes off and hopped up the stairs in his mix-matched socks. James sighed and took his shoes off as well, then ploped down on the couch.
Adien knocked on the 'green room' door, which was apropriately a sea foam green. The pink boy peeked out of the door then opened it, smiling happily.
"I got you a Mountain Dew slurppie," He handed it to the nameless boy, "And my friend is here and would like to meet you so--"
"I need my clothes." Adien's brow twitched slightly.
"By the time they got to the house they werent worth recovering, there were clothes in the closet, but i guess i forgot to tell you that..." The pink boy blinked.
"Oh... Alright..." The pink boy took the slurppie and retreated back to the comfort of the green room and the thought of clothes.
(Pink SPIDER! Tsubasa ga hoshii!)
