Dream 2 :: A Family of Clams
Warnings: None
Note: This dream involves two other characters from the KHR universe! Also this is all head cannon from Akari.
Three young men sat around a dinner table. Two were red heads, G with his flame like tattoo on the side of his face, and Cozart with odd compass rose like pupils. The third was a younger Giotto who looked to be deep in thought as the two red heads spoke to each other.
Amber eyes stared at the table with out seeming to really see it, as one of Giotto's fingers traced a shape on the wood. After a moment the blond blinked, and looked up at the other two. "Vongola." He said abruptly making both stop and look at him.
G was the first to speak, "Clams? Are you hungry or something?" He asked slowly.
Giotto shook his head, "No, no the name of our group. I want to name it Vongola."
Cozart cracked a smile, "Why Vongola Giotto?" He asked sounding amused by this.
"Well clams have a hard outer shell that protects the inside. The group will kind of be like that won't it? The strong shell that protects the vulnerable inside." Giotto explained.
Giotto waited for a response to this from his two friends, looking at them expectantly. Finally G raised a hand to his mouth to try and help hold back his laughter, though it wasn't working very well. Cozart was doing a much better job, though he really looked like he wanted to laugh.
"You've put a lot of thought into this." Cozart said sounding even like he wanted to laugh like G was.
"D-Don't you th-think it's a bi-bit early t-to compare us to, to clams?!" G exclaimed leaning heavily on the table.
"Well I don't see you coming up with any better ideas." Giotto shot back blushing a little bit.
Cozart finally laughed a little, "I think it'll be perfect." He said which got him a grateful look from Giotto. "Putting aside the fact the it's a food, he has a good point with the meaning."
"Oi, oi Cozart, you're not the one who's gonna have to be in a group named after food." G complained as he laughing slowed to a stop.
Giotto gave the red head a look as Cozart smiled and apologized. "Well if you can come up with a better name then we will change it. Until then the group will be named Vongola." Giotto said stubbornly.
G looked like he wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, "Great, we'll be a family of clams." He said.
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[ Giotto sat up on the couch where he had fallen asleep looking a little confused at first before he smiled from the dream. His eyes drifted over to his dreamberry. He blinked, and reached out to grab the dreamberry and mess with it with one hand. Running his free hand through his hair Giotto seemed to mutter more to himself then the people watching. ]
Well at least this one was better then my last dream. I miss those days...
Note: This dream involves two other characters from the KHR universe! Also this is all head cannon from Akari.
Three young men sat around a dinner table. Two were red heads, G with his flame like tattoo on the side of his face, and Cozart with odd compass rose like pupils. The third was a younger Giotto who looked to be deep in thought as the two red heads spoke to each other.
Amber eyes stared at the table with out seeming to really see it, as one of Giotto's fingers traced a shape on the wood. After a moment the blond blinked, and looked up at the other two. "Vongola." He said abruptly making both stop and look at him.
G was the first to speak, "Clams? Are you hungry or something?" He asked slowly.
Giotto shook his head, "No, no the name of our group. I want to name it Vongola."
Cozart cracked a smile, "Why Vongola Giotto?" He asked sounding amused by this.
"Well clams have a hard outer shell that protects the inside. The group will kind of be like that won't it? The strong shell that protects the vulnerable inside." Giotto explained.
Giotto waited for a response to this from his two friends, looking at them expectantly. Finally G raised a hand to his mouth to try and help hold back his laughter, though it wasn't working very well. Cozart was doing a much better job, though he really looked like he wanted to laugh.
"You've put a lot of thought into this." Cozart said sounding even like he wanted to laugh like G was.
"D-Don't you th-think it's a bi-bit early t-to compare us to, to clams?!" G exclaimed leaning heavily on the table.
"Well I don't see you coming up with any better ideas." Giotto shot back blushing a little bit.
Cozart finally laughed a little, "I think it'll be perfect." He said which got him a grateful look from Giotto. "Putting aside the fact the it's a food, he has a good point with the meaning."
"Oi, oi Cozart, you're not the one who's gonna have to be in a group named after food." G complained as he laughing slowed to a stop.
Giotto gave the red head a look as Cozart smiled and apologized. "Well if you can come up with a better name then we will change it. Until then the group will be named Vongola." Giotto said stubbornly.
G looked like he wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, "Great, we'll be a family of clams." He said.
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[ Giotto sat up on the couch where he had fallen asleep looking a little confused at first before he smiled from the dream. His eyes drifted over to his dreamberry. He blinked, and reached out to grab the dreamberry and mess with it with one hand. Running his free hand through his hair Giotto seemed to mutter more to himself then the people watching. ]
Well at least this one was better then my last dream. I miss those days...