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Post by Miso on Nov 30, 2006 21:16:50 GMT 10
Oh God, I feel like such a baby right now... Christina wiped her eyes with the sleeves of her jacket and started chewing a cookie. Sniffing, she took the necklace and put it on. "How could I not love it?" she asked with a watery smile. "Now I think it's time to tell you why I love you. I love that you can always make me laugh, which I am grateful for. I love that you are a little weakling with white hair who will someday look like Santa Clause. You accept me for me, and love me even though I've frequently tried to make you stop loving me to protect you..."
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Nov 30, 2006 21:25:52 GMT 10
"After I start looking like Santa I can finally get the recognition I deserve." He said smiling. "I probably wont get that fat. And why have you been trying to make me stop loving you. And there is something you should know. I can lift a truck with these cords."
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Post by Miso on Nov 30, 2006 21:46:03 GMT 10
"It seems my illness has been dominating much of my life," Christina said softly. "Someday it will kill me, though I don't know when. I just... don't want to hurt anyone. Least of all you." She gently headbutted his shoulder. "I know you can lift heavy things, but to me you'll always be my little weak Santa," she said with a grin.
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Nov 30, 2006 22:05:38 GMT 10
"Oh, nice, Something to tell the randkids eh?" Imitating Santa Drake said, "When your grandmother and I first met, she said I will always be her weak little santa. And hopefully that day doesn't come for a very very very long time. And when it does, I shall be there knowing that you went out happy."
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Post by Miso on Dec 1, 2006 7:59:43 GMT 10
"You're already thinking about grandchildren?" Christina laughed, turning a shade pink.
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Dec 1, 2006 19:55:40 GMT 10
"No. I am to young to think about that, sheesh, Im only fifteen." Drakek said, shocked, as if that thought had never popped into his mind.
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Post by Miso on Dec 1, 2006 20:24:58 GMT 10
Christina smiled. "Well someday I would like grandchildren. Only, without my power... or my illness," she said.
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Dec 1, 2006 21:23:36 GMT 10
"Yeh, It would be a real shame if they had your illness and were a mutant.I Hope the professor will figure out how to cure you one day."
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Post by Miso on Dec 1, 2006 21:35:42 GMT 10
"It wouldn't be so bad if they were normal," Christina said. "But I think what happens is my body uses the sugar to create the acid. Hence why I eat a lot of candy before we go on missions."
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Dec 1, 2006 21:50:55 GMT 10
"ah, I suppose. but is your Dad hypoglyceamic?"
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Post by Miso on Dec 1, 2006 21:58:02 GMT 10
"He used to be," Christina said. "But he doesn't use his power's as much anymore. He's not an active mutant."
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Dec 1, 2006 22:21:01 GMT 10
"Ah, I see, Ok." Drake replied. He held his hand behind his back And his cord dropped somthing in them. "I also had Arianna and Lauren make this for you." It was a shiny amber glass bangle with the words Drake&Christina Written across it.
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Post by Miso on Dec 1, 2006 22:29:07 GMT 10
Christina smiled as she slipped the bangle over her wrist. "I love you," she said as she hugged Drake. "I really, really love you..."
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Post by I HAVE A NAME. on Dec 2, 2006 8:02:42 GMT 10
"I know you do, and you know what else, I love you too." Drake said.
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Post by Miso on Dec 2, 2006 8:38:50 GMT 10
Christina smiled contentedly. He was so nice. She didn't deserve him. "I think we should get back to eating," she said. "Your sandwich is feeling neglected." Outside the drizzling turned into rain, which started pouring down in buckets.
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