Choco Fudge Shorties...(engelska)

[Rin-Rin]

Hej hej.....

eftersom jag gillar att skriva små korta historier med mina karaktärer...
så tänkte jag att jag kan ju lika gärna posta dem här också....
postar lite snabb info på karaktärerna också.....

Kommentar tråden -> viewtopic.php?f=61&t=4058

Noel McNamara
XD han har just flyttat tillbaka till staden han föddes i
och träffar gamla "kompisar" XD...och så tar han jobb
på ett cafe...XD
random fact: Han är transexuell...han föddes som
flicka men har opererat sig.....(hans föräldrar döpte honom
till Noelle)

Icarus "Ike" Fallen
Igen vet den hära föredetta modellens riktiga namn
eftersom han då han sadlade om till fotograf behöll
sitt alias.....
random fact: Han är en playboy....^^;

Sani "Birdie" Blackbird
Han är ägaren till ett cafe som går väldigt bra XD
några av de andra jobbar och bor också hos honom
i lägenheten som han äger ovanpå cafeet...
random fact: umm...han är väldigt hemlighetsfull
av sig....(Sani är ett navajo namn som betyder "The old one" )

Jocelyn Charlotte Montoya
Hon jobbar i Sani's cafe...hon är en också en
kläddesigner...och bor tillsammans med
Sani, Ike och Noel i Sanis lägenhet....
Ike kallar henne för Jojo.....
random fact: Hon har DID,
eller Dissociative identity disorder
...personlighetsklyvning XP
Noel har hittills mött 3 av dem...

Evelyn Killian Montoya
Är Jocelyns enäggstvillingsyster....
Hon är bounty hunter och bor i en
egen lägenhet men hon besöker ofta
Sanis lägenhet XD
random fact: mer butch än min förra
killkaraktär som jag baserade henne på XD lol

Felista Jones
Hon är Noels nuvarande flickvän.
och hon bor i en egen lägenhet
och jobbar som tattuerare,
random fact: hon gillar gosedjur och decora....

[Rin-Rin]

POV- Icarus "Ike" Fallen

I was lazying around on our posh living room couch being completely bored
to tears. Jojo and some of her friends were sitting in a circle having a muted
conversation about dolls.

One of her friends had just received their first doll and they were having a
welcoming party. I contemplated stabbing myself to death with the cake
spatula and I really would have if Noel hadn't walked into the room and
squatted down next to the dolly sect.

"Oh, cute doll ~<3 ! What kind is it?" The girls giggled and the new dolly
owner blushed. Most definitely not used to getting dolly compliments.
Jojo gritted her teeth snorted and put her nose up in the air. Annoyed that
her position as the center of attention had be challenged by Noel.

"Well, if you like dolls that much maybe you should have stayed a girl." I
could see Noel's left eyebrow twitch from where I was residing on the couch.
Then he glanced around at the people gathered and replied.

"I didn't know you had to be a girl to like dolls?" I couldn't contain myself
anymore so I burst out laughing.

"Owned." I chuckled as color spread on Jojo's cheeks and she gave an
apologetic glance towards the new doll owner of the day, her boyfriend.

[Rin-Rin]

Utspelar sig nångång i början på förra året.....

Chocolate Fudge
Stray Cat: -Of Irish Coffee & Butter.


"Only one girl has ever ditched me." He muttered while following my every move
with his eyes. I put a spoon in the glass and poured the hot whiskey blended
coffee as he continued to watch me from behind his arms on my counter. Then
he continued.

"I didn't mind....I was going to dump her anyway. She was alright, but the sex
was just plain freaky." I held the spoon upside down over the glass and carefully
poured the whipped cream on the spoon, then the cream gently slipped down in
the coffee.

"Your Irish Coffee, Sir." I said and put the glass down in front of him. He sighed
and then took the glass, warming his hands on it for a minute or two before he
started sipping.

"She moved away shortly after but I got an sms from her today." He grimaced but
continued. "Apparently she's back in town 'and want to catch up', so I'm meeting
her here." I looked around, my cafe was dim now. The lights turned down as it
was after 1 am and soon closing time.

An old man was sitting at one of the corner tables clicking away at his laptop. A
middle aged couple was occupying one of the love seats. Their turtledove cake
half eaten and discarded a while back for yet another make-out session.

The bell above the entrance chimed and in walked a young guy, probably
around his early twenties. He looked around, he obviously hadn't been here
before, and then walked up towards us at the counter.

"Ice water, please." He mumbled while he dropped his big bag on the floor
and sat down on the bar stool next to Mr. MacCranky.

The new customer had striking blue eyes framed by deep bags, he couldn't have
slept much lately, though his hair was shaggy like he had just gotten out of bed.
I added ice to the cold water and put the glass down in front of him.

Mr. MacCranky was becoming skittish. The shop was practically empty and yet
Blondie had sat down right next to him violating the code of conduct for personal
space in a public area. Mr. MacCranky was well on the way to tell the newcomer
to move when Blondie stopped sipping on his ice water and spoke up.

"I suppose you don't recognize me?" My eyes twitched and my ears perked. Oh,
plot twist. Mr. MacCranky stared at Blondie with a confused expression. When
Blondie didn't get a response he continued. "It's me, Noelle....um....I kind of need
a place to stay for a couple of days, can I crash at your place?" Mr. MacCranky's
eyes twitched. Then he stood up, kicked Blondie square in the chest and cursed
before he stomped out of the shop.

"Oh my" I mumbled while Blondie crawled back up on the bar stool. "Are you
alright?" He swiped the ice water and then replied.

"Yeah, I kind of expected it. He's not good with surprises." He eyed the glass
Mr. MacCranky had left behind then turned to me with a nod towards it.

"Did he pay for it?" I snorted and nodded. Then he took it and swiped that glass
too.

He asked for another ice water and then he sat there in silence sipping it. Either
he is one of the very few belagaana that enjoys the stillness or he just really didn't
want to talk about it.

"Do you really need somewhere to stay?" I asked looking over my glasses at him.
He looked up at me and then to the side.

"Kind of." He probably knew what was coming but didn't know what to do with it.

"I have a big apartment so if you don't mind you could crash at my place?"


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POV Change
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I heard the handle to the entrance door turn so I got up from the kitchen bar stool
and headed out to the hallway to great him.

"Oi, Blackbird, we're out of butter." But Blackbird wasn't walking in alone to the
apartment tagging along after him was Noelle....err...Noel? Crap.

"I see, I'll pick that up tomorrow then. Need to fix an extra bed then too. For tonight
thou, Mr. MacCranky, you'll have to share your bed with Blondie...it could house
an army anyway." My eyebrow twitched at the nickname but I snorted at the
suggestion.

"The couch is free." I grumbled but Blackbird just shooed us off. He's a dude with
a really gay body language. But as far as I know he's not. I think he just likes to
screw with peoples mind.

"Tsk tsk, my apartment, my rules....at least until you feel like paying rent." He raised
an eyebrow at me and I put my hands in my pockets and sent Noelle a glare. I
suppose no one should be subjected to sleeping on that couch.


"Come on then." I muttered, turned around and headed to my room.

When I reached it I quickly removed my clothes, jumped into bed and pulled the
covers over my head.

"He was right, your bed is huge." The voice was muffled under the covers. I didn't
reply and after a couple of moments I felt the bed shift. I really don't understand....

"I don't understand why? Why mess with the natural order of things?" I mumbled
and peeked out form under the covers. He was sitting at the far end of the bed with
his arms around his legs and his head on his knees.

Noelle was staring at me through half-lidded eyes, probably pondering on what
to let on to me. What I could handle. Blackbird is going to pound his head bloody
against this one. Silence doesn't make Noelle uncomfortable.

I held up the cover. Yes, this huge fucking bed only has one cover and it's kind of
obvious why. Noelle raised an eyebrow and then he crawled under next to me.

"I felt horrible with what nature had given me, now I don't." Well, he could say that
but he still looked like crap. Though if my original reaction was something to go by....
If he had to come to -ME- for help.

"What should I call you know?" He looked surprised at my question.

"Noel, I've changed my name to Noel." I grabbed a hold of his arm and looked him
in the eyes.

"Then Noel, I'm on your side."

The End