just when you think you get a break... [locked to trickstersparx

[islandsplash]

She wiggled her toes on the table, smiling as she closed the bottle of nail polish, and blew at her now pink toenails. She had her hair tied back and wore a comfy pink camisole and some blue-jean denim shorts, and had her TV on food Network, a random teen magazine on her table by her feet. It was nice to relax like this, after everything that

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[islandsplash]

When she opened her eyes, she had expected to see Lightning there next to her; however, all that was there with her were some messed up blankets and pillows. So she climbed out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom. Had she.. dreamed sleeping with him?

....when she saw the kitchen, she had to rub her eyes to make sure it wasn't a nightmare. "Wh..wha... WHAT'S GOING ON?!"

[trickstersparx]

It wasn't a nightmare. It was a cold, hard reality. There were pans all over, cans and boxes taken out of shelves and cabinets where they belonged, and there were utensils all over the floor. And, amongst the mess, there was Lightning. Lightning had his back turned to her, and he said, "I cannot find anything to eat! It is hard to find something around here--" Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Basically, he's bitching again. And being very rude, mind you.

[islandsplash]

She looks at everything in horror, bringing her hands to her head, fingers in her hair; this would take hours to clean.

Scowling at him, she stomps over, shoves him out of the way, and opens a cabinet, handing him some pop-tarts. "THERE. Now if you didn't destroy the toaster like you did the REST of my kitchen, you can have some breakfast," she growls. With that, she starts mumbling things in Spanish and starts to clean up. She does, however, let one thing slip in English: "..why should I clean his mess?.."

[trickstersparx]

Ophelia had the NERVE to shove HIM out of the way like that?! He looks over the box as he angrily comments to whatever he can catch in English, "What is the big deal?! It is not THAT big of a mess! You are overreacting!" Oh, Jesus, at this point, he's just asking for it.

[islandsplash]

She drops one of the pans on the floor, turning on her heel and marches up to him, getting right in his face. "FINE! If it's not that big of a mess, YOU clean it, since YOU'RE the one that made it!"

[trickstersparx]

He doesn't move or budge, but he does glare at her when she marches up to him. "Why should I if you are going to act so ridiculous about this entire thing?!" he asks, crossing his arms.

[islandsplash]

"I'M being ridiculous?!" she asks, taking a step back just to glare at him. "YOU'RE the one that came here in the middle of the night, wanted to put ME in the couch in my OWN house, and then after I'm NIC enough to let you SLEEP IN MY BED WITH ME you wake up and throw EVERYTHING all over the floor! Because you're too BLIND to find something to eat?!" She scoffs, rolling her eyes at him. "Well it's obvious that Thunder's the one who keeps your house clean, since you OBVIOUSLY can't."

[trickstersparx]

"I can do plenty on my own! Besides, it is not like I told you to clean this up, nor did I say I was not going to clean it!" He turns around to pick up a few items -- very aggravated -- and mutters under his breath, thinking she won't hear, "Maybe if it was not arranged so strangely, I would not have had any problems."

[islandsplash]

Oh well. If that was the case, then maybe she-

...and he just set off a timebomb. "Well I didn't exactly invite you to raid my cabinets in the first place, now did I?!" she yelled. "You.. you ungrateful JERK!!"

And before really thinking about it, the spray nozzle of the sink was aimed at him, Ophelia smirking after she had him good and drenched.

[trickstersparx]

Lightning turns around and was about to say something -- and his eyes widen when he's suddenly drenched. Ow ow ow ow! He stands there, looking shocked at what just happened. He's not sure what to say or what to think. His first instinct was to do the same thing back to her. He reaches over and grabs a can of soda -- or juice, or whatever it was he had -- and started to shake it very quickly. With a sly smirk, he adds as fast as he could, "I hope you enjoy a taste of your own medicine!" before aiming the opening of the can at her, and opening it.

[islandsplash]

When she got sprayed, her first thought was '...WHY did it have to be GRAPE soda? This is never going to come out.' So she stood there for a moment, dripping purple all over the floor, just kind of looking at her arms and her clothes.

And then she lunged at him, dumping a carton of orange juice all over him.

[trickstersparx]

Oh, it's on, Ophelia. It's so on! After getting a carton of orange juice dumped all over him, he struggled to get away from the angry girl. He grabbed a whipped cream bottle that he conveniently left out. His first initial plan was to throw it at her -- but then he got an even more evil idea. Why not spray it all over her, too?

[islandsplash]

"AAAAHH!" she shrieked, throwing her arms in front of her when he sprayed her with whip cream. When he threw the can when it was empty, she dodged, and grabbed the thing closest to her; a bag of flour. Whether she hit him or not, there was going to be a white explosion.