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Post by Jenny Night on Aug 8, 2010 2:54:56 GMT -5
I smiled, as we got bakc to the house. I stall had something planned of my own. He would like the surprise i had. There was either the hotel room which my dad had happily paid for even if we did not use it, or my old house. Both back in Rome. My old country. That was where we were going to be heading to.
When we got there, he could choose which one he rathered. Both were on the same street as the now ruining Colloseam. The house was quieter, I knew that, but we would see. It was old fashioned, preserved since the days of ancient Rome.
"That was definately a good day," I said. I smiled as I looked at him happily. This was going to get even better though, when we got to my old homeland in a few days. "what do you want you want to do now?"
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 8, 2010 3:22:21 GMT -5
Auraka grinned, looking at her for a moment and pulled her into his arms easily.
"Hmm, stay with you?" he suggested, knowing it most likely sounded corny, but that was all he wanted to do. To merely be with her was enough for him.
He kissed her gently, carrying her inside there new home which was still mostly piled high with boxes.
"How about you?" he asked, sitting on the couch with her on his lap.
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Post by Jenny Night on Aug 8, 2010 3:40:55 GMT -5
I smiled as he carried me into the house. There were still boxes everywhere but I did not see them at all. We would not be dealing with all that any time soon. Again I said nothing about my surprise for him. Though I did remember something I had told him I would tell him about when we got home.
I kissed him back happily. "Sounds like a good idea to me, but we won't be doing any unpacking yet."
I smiled up at him, knowing that he had nothing to worry about for the next three weeks. We would not even be here either. My father knew though that we were coming, which was likely a good thing. He'd told me not to worry about anyone reacting that might be in his part of the army, he'd made the area aroudn my old house out of bounds for his men.
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 14, 2010 4:50:02 GMT -5
Auraka frowned slightly, having no idea what she was talking about.
"Isnt that what you normally do when you move into a house?" he asked with a chuckle and pecked her lips lightly.
"Or are we going somewhere?" he guessed, eyes sparkling as he waited for her responce.
OOC: are the kids born in this one? I dont even remember....
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Post by Jenny Night on Dec 1, 2010 20:10:53 GMT -5
OOC: no, Gem and Auraka were married before Drannor and Sahar... Gem went into labour at Drannor and Sahar's wedding.
"Usually yes, you would unpack things when you move to a new home. But we will not be here for long. Only overnight. I've been planning something behind your back, which I doubt you won't like."
She grinned at him and gently kissed him.
"Don't worry, we're going to have fun, where we are going for the next three weeks."
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Post by Kanchana on Dec 1, 2010 23:09:20 GMT -5
He chuckled, arm wrapping around her narrow waist and his lips brushing against her cheek.
"Okay then," he murmered, knowing that no answer would come if he asked, though it killed him slightly for not knowing what was happening.
He was always on time, always having to know what was going on around him. His diary, was by far the neatest many had seen.
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Post by Jenny Night on Dec 1, 2010 23:16:27 GMT -5
NEXT MORNING
She smiled as she got up in the morning. Now they were going to have some fun. The sun was just rising as she sat up in bed. Looking beside her, she chuckled softly. Auraka was still asleep! Leaning down she kissed him gently. "Morning Auraka. We have to get ready to go."
And they did, the flight would not wait for them. It was going to be fun for them, and she knew that things would only be good back in her home country. No one was allowed to annoy them, unless they wanted her father's wrath upon them.
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Post by Kanchana on Dec 2, 2010 0:56:47 GMT -5
He yawned loudly, though he smiled from waking from her fluttering kiss touching the bristles on his cheek.
"Okay love," he said, pulling himself out off the large bed and hugging her tightly before heading towads the bathroom.
"Let me just shave and I'm right to go," he called,hating the feel from the night beard he had.
He yawned again, looking into the mirrior with a smile. He was a lucky man, married to one such as Gem.
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Post by Jenny Night on Dec 2, 2010 1:02:19 GMT -5
She chuckled as she looked at him as he got up. Things were definately looking up for the pair of them at the moment. She was looking forwards though to his reaction to where they were going. It was not going to be easy for him at first when they got there, she knew.
That did not matter though. Her father had said that he would do what he could to make things easy for the pair of them. It was his gift to them both, no trouble from his freinds in the army. Not that it mattered if they did decide to annoy them.
Gem was well known back over there for her swift tongue. No one wanted to have to deal with that over there. It seemed to be something that no one liked to hear from her. Not that she cared. Sometimes she had to defend herself and others.
She would when it came to Auraka being over in her home country. No one there would want him around. However they could not deny her things, seeing as her father was one of the ones defending their country. He was too well respected by the other Italians.
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Post by Kanchana on Dec 2, 2010 2:12:35 GMT -5
He hurried to shave, taking care not to cut himself though.
"Did you pack for me?" he asked, walking out from the bathroom and flashing her a smile.
"And...can I bring something else?" he asked, eyebrow rising in a question fashion. He wanted to take his gutair, it had been a while since he had time to play it. He didn't even think that Gem knew he sang and played it.
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Post by Jenny Night on Dec 2, 2010 2:26:03 GMT -5
She laughed at his questions. There was no doubt that there were things they were yet to figure out about each other. “You pack what you want, I haven't touched any of your things. I've only packed my own clothes, honey.” It was true, she would not touch his things.
As for getting a chance to plan this whole honeymoon idea, she'd done that 48 hours ago, while she was at her own house, away from him for the night before their wedding. She'd planned with her father the whole day. This was not something that Auraka would be expecting.
She shrugged as she brushed through her long hair, pulling it away from her face and into a long plate, which wrapped easily around the back of her head in a perfect circle, the braiding hiding the loose ends perfectly. She had her own reason for doing that this time, she wanted to fit in with her old people.
Though it sort of gave something away, she doubted he would know what country that was from. Some of the people in France and Switzerland did the same with their hair. Not just Italian women.
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Post by Kanchana on Dec 2, 2010 2:30:23 GMT -5
"Well," he grinned "what do I need to pack?"
He stepped away from her, finding a box marked clearly as 'Auraka's Clothes' and started pulling out shorts, jeans and shirts unsure what kind of things he needed to be packing for.
He gasped, excited to see a familar oddly shaped package.
"This is coming!" he declaired, sounding like child of chrismas and showed her the gutair shaped leather pouch.
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Post by Jenny Night on Dec 2, 2010 2:53:46 GMT -5
“Bring what you want,” she said, smiling. She knew that in her own suitcase were a few dresses that you would not see her wearing here, seeing as she would stand out. Not that it mattered back there. She was going to have fun and she knew it.
Smiling though she headed back over towards where her own suitcase was. She knew what she was doing. Knowing her back was to him, as well as the odd hairstyle she'd done, she searched in it for something. It was amusing that he had not spotted her odd hair.
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Post by Kanchana on Dec 2, 2010 3:10:00 GMT -5
He quietly strummed it, before finally putting it away with a sigh. Later, he promised himself, later he would show her that song he wrote.
He packed quickly and lightly, something only years of practise and in the army could allow someone to do.
Auraka looked up at her, his soul mate, and smiled warmly, eyebrow lifting in question at her odd choice of hairstyle.
"Ready?" he asked, kissing her cheek and choseing not to mention it.
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Post by Jenny Night on Dec 2, 2010 3:22:54 GMT -5
She laughed at what he said again, amused that he had not said anything about her hair. "Yeah, I'm ready. I already organised everything, so there's not much to do except head to the airport."
She had the tickets hidden away as well. "I'm not telling you where we're going until we're on the plane." That was all she wanted him to know at all.
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