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Characters: Szayel Apollo Grantz [scientificpink], Il Forte Grantz [volatileblond], and Fujin Kazeno [silver_patches]
Date/Time: Christmas day~! ♥ Well really, perhaps the evening.
Location: Szayel's penthouse.
Rating: PG. Because some gifts can be a little bit odd.
Summary: Il Forte and Fuu think Szayel thinks he needs a bit of Christmas cheer, so they've decided to show them what it's all about.
Fuu had spent most of the day here. Just a few days earlier, she'd told her employer's brother that she'd help him. Because, really, everyone needed Christmas cheer, didn't they? Besides, it'd support her in her experiment. She was still determined to make the scientist more humane, even though he was beyond help. Anyone else would have given up on him, but of course, her curiosity wouldn't allow her to do so. This silver-haired girl was the type to keep trying, regardless of what would happen.
Of course, she didn't expect to help decorate the place. There were ribbons and lights all over the place, polar bears and reindeer standing in places just to make up room, and for Il Forte's own delight, mistletoe over every door. And Fuu just wasn't sure of that. Surely other people would come, right? Or, it was just decoration, since they hadn't bought poinsettas. Right. That had to be it.
And so, instead of pacing back and forth, waiting for Scrooge himself to enter the door, she sat down on a nearby chair, a chair that she'd reserved for herself, and her camera laid her lap. Her presents were already under the tree, and the fireplace was lit, making sure the house was warm. Drinks were laid out on the table, something she had done earlier, for she knew the other would've forgotten, had she given him the responsibility. Though she didn't know Il Forte well, she knew he was one to forget easily. How much he wasn't like his brother.
Speaking of his brother, she wondered how he'd like his presents. She'd decided to play around and buy something out of the ordinary. Something she knew he'd hate. It was only a matter of time until he opened them, and so she giggled at herself, imagining the sight. He wouldn't be that happy.
But alas, things were going off point. This day couldn't go by any faster, could it.
Date/Time: Christmas day~! ♥ Well really, perhaps the evening.
Location: Szayel's penthouse.
Rating: PG. Because some gifts can be a little bit odd.
Summary: Il Forte and Fuu think Szayel thinks he needs a bit of Christmas cheer, so they've decided to show them what it's all about.
Fuu had spent most of the day here. Just a few days earlier, she'd told her employer's brother that she'd help him. Because, really, everyone needed Christmas cheer, didn't they? Besides, it'd support her in her experiment. She was still determined to make the scientist more humane, even though he was beyond help. Anyone else would have given up on him, but of course, her curiosity wouldn't allow her to do so. This silver-haired girl was the type to keep trying, regardless of what would happen.
Of course, she didn't expect to help decorate the place. There were ribbons and lights all over the place, polar bears and reindeer standing in places just to make up room, and for Il Forte's own delight, mistletoe over every door. And Fuu just wasn't sure of that. Surely other people would come, right? Or, it was just decoration, since they hadn't bought poinsettas. Right. That had to be it.
And so, instead of pacing back and forth, waiting for Scrooge himself to enter the door, she sat down on a nearby chair, a chair that she'd reserved for herself, and her camera laid her lap. Her presents were already under the tree, and the fireplace was lit, making sure the house was warm. Drinks were laid out on the table, something she had done earlier, for she knew the other would've forgotten, had she given him the responsibility. Though she didn't know Il Forte well, she knew he was one to forget easily. How much he wasn't like his brother.
Speaking of his brother, she wondered how he'd like his presents. She'd decided to play around and buy something out of the ordinary. Something she knew he'd hate. It was only a matter of time until he opened them, and so she giggled at herself, imagining the sight. He wouldn't be that happy.
But alas, things were going off point. This day couldn't go by any faster, could it.