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Aya Brea ([personal profile] mitochondriaaya) wrote2013-04-22 01:33 am
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The first day is always the hardest

"WHERE'S MY BAG?!" Maya shouted up the stairs, trying to pull a shoe on at the same time.

"What?" Aya had just gotten home, there'd been an emergency, "WHAT DID I MISS?!"

"Aya! Hi, MOVE!" she weaved around her sister and started digging through the coat closet. "I know we had a book bag! I know we did, we didn't lose it right? Orientation is today! HOW DID I FORGET?!"

Aya dropped her keys on the table and tried to move out of the way but her sister was already making a dive for a different closet. The tripping tangle was sadly inevitable "ACK! CHILL! You're going to get all riled up before class! And you're strangling me! Breathing! HELP ME GUYS!" She was laughing though, it had been a long night and now this? It seemed so silly...

"Sure, laugh, I'm going to be late to school!"

"You're going for a doctorate sister-mine! You're the upper echelon, you don't need orientation! Deep breath! Why'd you sleep in?"

Maya took a deep breath, held it, then went limp. Yes, laying over her sister and starting to giggle herself. "We kicked the alarm clock I think..."

"...of course you did. I'm jealous! And starving. I'm jealous and starving and getting squashed."

"Tough, I'm comfy," Maya laughed and lifted a hand to pat her sister's head. "You'll deal."

"And you'll be late to class."

"Forgot Braig was going too. It's okay to be late if I'm not alone."

Aya sighed and poked her sister but settled in a wait, the floor wasn't that uncomfortable. "We can get you matching lunch boxes and we'll watch you guys to the bus..."

"You realize I'm going to kill you now right?" There was a mitochondrial flex, power shifting, then Maya was rolling over to tickle her sister ruthlessly. That was exactly what was needed in the early morning, right? Right.
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[personal profile] sliceitwithwind 2013-05-28 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
"'Course we are, babe." Braig agreed happily, shaking his head at her driving.

"Unfortunately not today. Soon, though."
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[personal profile] sliceitwithwind 2013-06-02 07:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I know, babe." Braig said, covering her hand with his own, "I'll be here with you. It'll be fun."

"Lunch sounds good." Dilan agreed, finishing his food rapidly and standing up, "...C-can you take care of the dishes?" it was hard for him to ask, his OCD hated it, but he could. Just not easily.
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[personal profile] sliceitwithwind 2013-06-03 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I got a pass." Braig promised, making a soft noise of pleasure at the feeling. "Here. I am totally abusing the fact that I teach here some quarters...pull into the teacher's parking."

"I'd like that." Dilan kissed her deeply, then fled.
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[personal profile] sliceitwithwind 2013-06-03 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"A teacher." Braig said with a laugh, "However, you can't be in any classes that I actually teach. Not that you'd want to be, I think, since I mainly do Masters level physics courses."