Mirabelle and Rebekah
Mirabelle teleported into Rebekah's room in the mansion, where she had floated a book to her eyeline, and was reading intently.
"Rebekah!" Mirabelle exclaimed.
Rebekah looked up and the book fell onto the bed.
"Miras!"
She hopped up and hugged Mirabelle carefully for the sake of her hands.
"Where's Mariette?"
"Staying with our parents," Mirabelle replied.
"You're ok?"
Rebekah nodded.
"Surviving. Come on, you'll need food, oui?"
"Oui."
Rebekah and Mirabelle headed out of her room to the caf.
"Anything new?"
"Aside from that thing, then no. We have all remained the same. Hey Angelo, seen Jono?" Rebekah called to the other mutant.
Jubilee
Angelo looked up from where he was arguing intently with Jubilee.
"Si, chica. He's in the control room, fiddling with the recording for our album."
"I have dibs on first copy, fully autographed!" Jubilee said cheerfully.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Merci kindly, Angelo," Rebekah said, leading Mirabelle over to the servery.
"I think I remember him from last time," Mirabelle said quietly.
"You met him, I zink."
Rebekah and Mirabelle got some food and settled down at a table.
"Oh yes, I remember."
"I bet you do."
"Hush. So, when do I get to re-meet Jono?"
"Um... when he's finished, which could take forever. Hey Angelo, could I borrow your history notes? I missed the last class."
Angelo
"You been not going to class like a bad girl, chica?" Angelo asked.
"Sure you can have them. They're in my room."
Rebekah
"Merci. And I'm a good girl, not a bad one. But speaking of which, Angelo, this is Mirabelle, I do not remember if you met last time she was here."
Rebekah stood up.
"Well, I should find Jono, but you two, feel free to sit here and chat. For a long time. Get to know each other."
Angelo.
"I don't think we did," Angelo said.
"I am Angelo, also known as Skin. Original codename, si?"
He grinned.
"Oh, and Jono is probably swearing a lot, if I know him."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Jono is always swearing," Rebekah said, bending to kiss Angelo's cheek gently, then left the caf in search of Jono.
She heard the stream of cusses and smiled slightly, following it to find him.
"I'm Mirabelle. Or Kita," Mirabelle replied.
"How long have you been here?"
Jonothon
"Bloody buggering bog trotting nancy piece of shite!"
JOnothon thumped the recorder to further express his frustration.
"A little less then Jono," Angelo said.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah looked amused, standing in the doorway.
"If you hit it, it won't work."
Mirabelle nodded.
"Fair enough. So... what do you guys do here for fun?"
Jonothon
"Beating it into submission, so it can't spread its subversionn to other machines! You red Commy bastard!"
Jonothon glared at the offending machine.
"Talk, do our band thing, watch movies, play tricks on each other and the teachers," Angelo said.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah walked over to Jono and put her arms around his neck.
"It's not a communist," she said, gently kissing his cheek.
"What's your power?" Mirabelle asked.
Jonothon
"Ah, but how do you KNOW?!"
JOnothon turned his head to kiss her, then returned to glaring at the sound equipment.
"It very well could be."
"My skin is, um, baggy and I can stretch it around and stuff," Angelo said.
"Not very impressive, huh?"
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah laughed and kissed him again, then slid into his lap.
"It could be indeed. It could also be a Nazi. We should inform the authorities that we have a string of totalitarian machines on our hands."
Mirabelle shrugged.
"It has it's uses though, right?"
Jonothon
"Yeah."
Jonothon rested his head against her shoulder.
"Evil machines."
"Eh, sometimes, chica," ANgelo said.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah turned and kissed him softly.
"They are evil. So aside from yelling at the machines, what are your plans for today?"
Mirabelle nodded.
"Feel like hanging out with me?"
Jonothon
"Just trying to get the first album recorded...playing round with the equipment."
Jonothon sighed.
"Think we'll have to get someone in to do it."
"Yeah, ok, chica," Angelo said, smiling.
"What do ya feel like doing?"
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah nodded.
"You'll get it done, I know you will."
She ground into Jono's lap slightly.
Mirabelle shrugged.
"It's up to you. I have no idea of what there is to do here, so I'm all yours for today."
Jonothon
JOnothon rubbed his bandages along her neck.
"Is that a hint as to wot yer think we should be doing?"
Angelo grinned, and stood up.
"Come on then."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"I am just giving you an option."
Rebekah slid her hand down and rubbed him gently.
"But of course if you'd rather hit the machines... that is up to you."
Mirabelle stood up and tossed her long brown hair over her shoulder casually.
"Lead the way."
Jonothon
Jonothon moaned.
"Alright. But not here. People could walk in."
Angelo led her to the rec room.
"Miracously empty. So. Movie or pool?"
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah got off his lap and nodded.
"Your room then?"
Mirabelle cocked her head, thinking.
"Um, movie. I'm really bad at pool, and I can't have you beating me, now can I?"
Jonothon
"Yer room's closer."
Jonothon stood slowly.
"Well, you could," Angelo said.
"Ok,...movie..."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah nodded and they went to her room, trying to look as innocent as they could.
Mirabelle settled down on the couch and watched Angelo from under her eyelashes.
Jonothon
Jonothon closed her door behind them and kissed her deeply.
Angelo opened the video and DVD cabinet.
"What do you feel like watching? Action, comedy...?"
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah kissed him back, telekinetically getting Jono's pants undone and off his legs.
Mirabelle hmmed.
"Comedy."
Jonothon
"Useful, this new power of yours," Jonothon remarked.
He slid her pants down off her hips.
Angelo picked out a movie and put it in the player as he turned on the tv.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Is quite."
Rebekah kissed him gently.
Mirabelle patted the cushion next to her as the movie started.
Jonothon
Jonothon kissed her again, hands sliding up her top.
"MMm..."
Angelo smiled bashfully and got up to sit next to her.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah moaned softly and kissed him back.
"Love you."
Mirabelle smiled at him.
"So, you know Bek pretty well?"
Jonothon
"Luv yer too."
And so Jonothon and Bek did it. You know, sex.
"Ah, a little," Angelo said.
"I know Jono better."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah sat up, breathing slightly heavier than normal.
"Hmmm, I left Miras and Angelo alone... I wonder how that's going."
Mirabelle nodded.
"I don't think I met Jono. But I've known Bek for... hmmm, maybe almost 10 years."
Jonothon
"Least her name's not Chastity," Jonothon remarked.
"Si, si."
Angelo nodded.
"So, you are from France?"
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah nodded and grinned.
"True. Hmmm, shall we interrupt them?"
"Yes and no. Born in London, and we moved to Paris for a bit, where my sister and I met Bek at school," Mirabelle replied.
"But my family is back in London again."
Jonothon
"We could," Jonothon said.
Angelo nodded.
"Int'resting life."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Or is it too mean if there is a potential love interest happening there?" Rebekah asked.
Mirabelle shrugged.
"Not really. Just a lot of moving. Yours is probably more exciting."
Jonothon
"Kinda wot I was thinking."
Jonothon nuzzled her neck.
Angelo smiled slightly.
"I'd trade you."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah turned and kissed him gently.
"Mmmm, I suppose. I'll have to go get something to eat soon anyway."
Mirabelle smiled back at him, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
"I'd trade powers for a day. I'd love to see what the skin could do."
Jonothon
Jonothon sent out a tendril of questing thought.
"They're in the rec room anyway."
Angelo cursed in Spanish and rubbed his ear.
"Gee, thanks for the telepathic cold shiver, vato."
He looked at Mirabelle.
"Jono checking up."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah nodded.
"So it's safe for me to venture out and eat? Well, probably not safe for me to venture out naked, so I should get dressed..."
Mirabelle raised an eyebrow, but she was smiling slightly.
"He do that often? What if we'd been in the middle of hot sweaty sex?"
Jonothon
Jonothon chuckled.
"Yeah, clothes would be good."
Angelo blushed slightly, then stared.
"Why? You want to?"
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah began the process of floating her clothes over to her.
"Yeah, you should get dressed too then."
Mirabelle laughed.
"Well, I did say I was yours for the day."
Jonothon
"Mmm, yeah."
Jonothon reached over to grab his jeans and started to pull them on over his legs.
Angelo grinned and shook his head.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah stood up once she was dressed and stretched her arms out.
"Whoops."
Mirabelle rested her feet in Angelo's lap, returning her attention to the screen.
JOnothon
"Wot?"
Jonothon grabbed his shirt, pulling it over his head.
Angelo smiled slightly to himself as he rested a hand on her feet, leaning back into the couch.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Missed Forge's class today. Oh well, can't do anything really with no hands," Rebekah said, leaning over for a quick kiss.
Mirabelle glanced at Angelo and smiled, then looked at the TV again.
"Ever get bored just being here all the time?"
Jonothon
"POint."
Jonothon kissed her back.
Angelo shook his head.
"Nah, not really. You get thankful for the quiet times."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah smiled and kissed his forehead.
"Alright, need food of some kind so that I will survive the night."
Mirabelle nodded.
"I guess you would. So, I hear you're in a band. Bek says you're pretty good, but I figured she was biased."
Jonothon
Jonothon chuckled and led her out to the caf, avoiding the rec room.
"Hey!" Angelo said in mock indignation.
"We are too good."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah got a plate of food and they settled down at a table.
"I notice you took the long way to get here," she said, grinning slightly.
Mirabelle chuckled.
"I'll have to hear you guys one day."
Jonothon
"Yeah. But Ange deserves a chance,...if he even takes it, the daftie."
Jonothon shook his head.
"Si, you will," Angelo agreed.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Oui, indeed."
Rebekah ate thoughtfully.
"So, I'm new to both the country and the school, so... you think you'd like to go see a movie with me tonight? And Bek and Jono of course," Mirabelle said.
Jonothon
Jonothon watched her eat, smiling slightly.
"Yeah, why not?" Angelo said after considering it.
"Just be ready for a few mutie hating comments. Can't exactly hide the fact my skin is grey."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"And why the smile, Mr Starsmore?" Rebekah asked, finishing her sandwich.
"I want to get another tattoo."
Mirabelle looked at him for a moment.
"You shouldn't have to hide it. Anyway, any comments and you know Bek, she'll go kung pow chicken on their ass."
She laughed softly.
Jonothon
Jonothon just smiled.
"No reason. What type of tat?"
"Yeah, but I can take care of myself," Angelo said.
"It just gets tiring."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Hmmm, not sure yet. But I want it on the back of my shoulder," Rebekah said, thinking about it.
Mirabelle nodded.
"Probably would. But can you put up with it for a night, for me?"
Jonothon
"Brill."
Jonothon nodded.
"For a beautiful lady? Anything, chica," Angelo said.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Think it's safe to venture into the recroom yet? I left my jacket in there," Rebekah said.
Mirabelle blushed slightly.
"Then it's settled."
Jonothon
"Give 'em a bit longer."
Jonothon smiled at her.
"Si, chica," Angelo said, smiling.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah leant over and kissed him gently.
"But I'm cold. And nosy."
Mirabelle smiled back at him, shyly looking at him from under her eyelashes.
Jonothon
"Yer very nosy."
Jonothon tilted his head to the side slightly.
"So, what do you think we should go see?" Angelo asked.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Am not. Just cold, is all," Rebekah replied, then stuck her tongue out at him.
"Not sure. What's on?" Mirabelle asked.
Jonothon
"Nosy little parker."
Jonothon reached out to tug her tongue between two fingers gently.
"I...have no idea," Angelo said.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"'Ey!" Rebekah exclaimed, as Jono's fingers got hold of her tongue.
"'Et go!"
Mirabelle smiled slightly.
"Maybe Bek or Jono will know. Where are they? Or should I not ask?"
Jonothon
Chuckling, Jonothon let go and wiped his fingers clean on his jacket.
"Gotcher."
"Propably comes under, you do not want to know," Angelo said.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah pouted.
"Meanie."
Mirabelle nodded.
"Figured as much. Anyway, I should get unpacked and stuff, but should I meet you somewhere later?"
Jonothon
"Mebbe."
Jonothonn grinned.
"Sure, chica," Angelo said.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Not maybe, very much so."
Rebekah nodded.
"Can I get my jacket yet? I'm cold. And my nipples could cut glass and oh my God, I just channelled Bobby, didn't I?"
Mirabelle hopped up from the couch and headed out of the rec room.
Jonothon
JOnothon chuckled.
"Yes, yer did, and yes, yer can."
Rebekah
"Yay! Jacket!"
Rebekah hopped up and headed for the rec room.
She peered in and grinned slightly at Angelo.
"Bonjour Angelo."
Jonothon
Angelo lounged back on the sofa and grinned at her.
"Hey, chica."
"So, where'd the bint 'op off to?" Jonothon asked.
"She went to unpack."
Rebekah
"So... do I hear wedding bells?"
Rebekah settled down next to Angelo.
Angelo
"Nosy!"
Angelo reached over and smacked her leg.
"No. But we four are going to the movies, if you two want."
Rebekah
"Well, now I don't know. I just got abused, and Jono isn't exactly defending my honour. Oh woe is me!"
Rebekah held her hand to her forehead.
Jonothon
"Yer can defend yerself just fine," Jonothon said calmly.
"Ange? You comfortable with it?"
Angelo shrugged slightly.
"I'm a big boy, vato. I can fight my own battles if I need to."
Rebekah
Rebekah smiled at Angelo.
"I'm sure you'll both be fine. Anyway, I need a shower before we go, so I'll meet you later?"
Jonothon
"Si, chica. BEtter go get ready too," Angelo said, getting up.
He punched Jonothon lightly on the arm as he passed.
"Catchya, vato."
"See ya, Ange."
Jonothon kissed Bek lightly, then went to go get changed.
"In five, Bek."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah had a quick shower, then went to her room and changed into a peasant style white skirt, a light pink shirt with a dark denim jacket.
"So..."
"Shhh," Mirabelle said, giving her eyes a final swipe of mascara.
"Ready?"
They walked out to meet Angelo and Jono.
Jonothon
Jonothon was dressed in all black, again. Angelo was wearing jeans and a nice shirt.
"Hey, chicas!" Angelo greeted them both.
"Who's driving?"
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Not me, no hands," Rebekah said.
"I can port us..." Mirabelle offered.
Jonothon
"Sound fine to me," Angelo said.
Jonothon nodded.
"Let's go."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Mirabelle concentrated and ported them all out of sight of people.
"So, what's on?" Rebekah asked.
Jonothon
"Doesn't seem to be much," Jonothon said.
"Look, they've got a preview screening," Angelo said.
"Ned Kelly."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Yeah, sounds good," Rebekah said.
Mirabelle nodded her agreement, and they all went and bought tickets.
Jonothon
Jonothon led Rebekah into the theater, one arm around her waist. Angelo grinned at Mirabelle as they walked in next to each other.
"You do get used to this. The PDAs."
"Bite me."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"You wish you could PDA with this, Angelo, because I am so fine," Rebekah said, sticking her tongue out at him. Then she turned to Jono.
"You catch my tongue again and we will not be playing nice."
Mirabelle shook her head, smiling as they all sat down.
Jonothon
Jonothon made a pinching motion with his hand towards her mouth.
"Stop poking it at me then, minx."
Angelo sat on the outside of the group, rubbing his jaw with one hand.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"You're a crab. And I was poking it at Angelo, so ha!" Rebekah poked her tongue out at Jono.
Mirabelle looked over at Angelo and smiled.
"They do that sickly sweet couple thing often?"
Jonothon
"Argue, fight, look at each other with goopy eyes and make like bunnies," Angelo said.
Jonothon flipped two fingers at Angelo, then leant in to kiss Bek quickly.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah kissed Jono back and then lifted the arm rest between them and settled closer to him, comfortably curling up against him like a cute little kitten.
Awww.
Mirabelle shook her head slightly, then looked at Angelo and smiled.
Jonothon
"It happens a lot, you learn to ignore it," Angelo said.
"Isn't it so sweet you want to throw up?"
"Ange, mate..."
"Yes, vato?"
"Shut up, would yer?"
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"You're just jealous, Angelo, because you want to tap this. And oh dear... I just channelled Bobby again. Someone save me from myself!" Rebekah said dramatically.
Mirabelle nodded at Angelo.
"Oh I see Rebekah's still as shy as ever."
Jonothon
"If yer turn into Bobby, I might have to rethink wot I'm doing," Jonothon said seriously.
"I don't think I'm as stupid as Tav or Julie."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Then I won't. Because I don't want to lose you," Rebekah said, then leant in for a kiss.
Mirabelle faked a gag.
Jonothon
Jonothon kissed her back, hand sliding up to polay with the short hair at the back of her skull.
Angelo nodded in agreement at Mirabelle.
"Now, imagine having to watch this day in and day out. Every day."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah wrapped her arms around Jono's neck and kissed him gently.
Mirabelle shuddered.
"Wait, have you had to watch her and Levi when they're all in brother and sister mode? It's not as bad as this, but it's close."
Jonothon
Jonothon sighed softly into her mouth.
"Once," Angelo said.
"Once was enough."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah looked over at Angelo and Mirabelle.
"Shh, the movie is starting," she said.
She went back to kissing Jono.
Mirabelle rolled her eyes.
Angelo
Angelo shrugged slightly at Mirabelle, grinning, before he turned his attention to the screen. His lips tightened as he watched Ned ride into town on the white horse then the police officer treated him like that, getting Ned taken to gaol.
Mirabelle
Mirabelle paused for a moment, then her eyes never leaving the screen, she reached over and held Angelo's hand.
Angelo
Angelo looked down in surprise, then grinned, slowly curling his fingers around Mirabelle's as he turned his attention back to the screen.
Mirabelle
Mirabelle rested her head on his shoulder, thumb smoothing over his hand softly.
Angelo
Angelo relaxed slowly, fingers twined through hers. He glanced back up at the screen for a moment, then watched Mirabelle some more.
Rebekah
Rebekah looked up from where she'd been looking at Jono, and grinned, nudging him.
"Awwww, look at them."
Jonothon
"Awww."
Jonothon kissed her lightly.
"And she isn't called Chastity."
Rebekah
Rebekah kissed him back, letting her hand trail down his chest.
"Nope, no Chastity here!"
Jonothon
Jonothon made an appreciative noise.
"Nah."
Rebekah
Rebekah looked around, then sliped her hand into Jono's pants.
"Just... be quiet, and we'll be ok."
She kissed him again.
Jonothon
Jonothon breathed in heavily through his nose, closing his eyes for a moment.
"Wotever yer say, pet."
Rebekah
Rebekah leant over and kissed him gently, her hand not stopping.
Jonothon
Jonothon's eyelids fluttered and he gripped the armrests under his hands hard.
Rebekah
Rebekah looked around, then bent her head and undid his fly, licking along his length and taking him in her mouth.
Thankfully, the movies were dark enough for her to go unnoticed.
JOnothon
"Ah god..."
JOnothon squeezed his eyes shut.
Rebekah
Rebekah took him further in her mouth and swirled her tongue around the tip, humming softly.
Jonothon
Jonothon almost whimpered, breath coming through his nose in short gasps.
"Bek..."
Rebekah
Using her teeth to gently scrape along the sensitive vein, Rebekah hummed again.
"Yes?"
Jonothon
Jonothon's hips bucked upwards slightly.
"Ohhhh my goddddd..."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah swallowed around him, then took him further so she was deepthroating him.
Mirabelle, feeling slightly impulsive, leant over and kissed Angelo softly.
Jonothon
Jonothon opened his eyes and sucked in a breath as he came, slamming down on his shields strongly.
Angelo smiled slightly, kissing her back gently.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah swallowed and sat up, licking her lips, then did Jono's pants up, with him tucked safely inside.
She rested her head against his shoulder.
Mirabelle let one of her hands slide through Angelo's hair, and she kissed him again.
Jonothon
"Mmmmmm..."
Jonothon turned his head and kissed her slowly.
Angelo nipped gently at her bottom lip, sucking on it for a moment.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah kissed Jono back, tongue lightly teasing his.
"Love you."
Mirabelle smiled slightly, still kissing him, while her other hand, went around his neck.
Jonothon
"Luv yer too..."
Jonothon ran his fingers gently through her hair.
Angelo moved one hand to rest on her hip while he continued kissing her.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah kissed him again, then rested her body against his.
Mirabelle kissed him back, rubbing her fingers over his back.
Jonothon
"Look, there's still some flick left," Jonothon noted, looking at the screen.
"For I am a widow's son outlawed, and my word cannot be denied!"
Angelo kissed Mirabelle, somehow wondering if this was really all a dream.
Mirabelle
Mirabelle smiled at him and rested her head against his.
Angelo
"So, you, ahh..." Angelo said slowly.
"Want to go out again sometime?"
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah nudged jono slightly, wiggling her eyebrows.
"Ah, yes... I would, that is, if you would," Mirabelle replied softly.
Jonothon
Jonothon grinned slightly, kissing Bek softly.
"Si," Angelo murmured, looking in her eyes.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah kissed Jono back, and smiled against his lips.
"It's cute."
Mirabelle smiled shyly, tucking some hair behind her ears.
Jonothon
"Oh, they're allowed to be."
Jonothon chuckled slightly.
Angelo grinned, then leant in and kissed her again lightly.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
The movie ended and they left the cinema.
"So... coffee or something?" Rebekah suggested, leaning against Jono slightly.
Mirabelle shrugged.
"Yeah, sure."
Jonothon
"Fine with me," ANgelo said.
"Vato?"
Jonothon shrugged.
"Don't bother me none. Let's go."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
They went into one of those bookstore coffee shops, and ordered.
Shortly after, Rebekah got up, and decided to give Mirabelle and Angelo space, so she made Jono come with her and look at some books.
Jonothon
"Not that I'm complaining or anything...but why are we looking at sex help books?" Jonothon asked Bek.
Angelo sipped his coffee and smiled shyly at Mirabelle.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Sorry," Rebekah said, then grinned and floated 'The Joy Of Sex' over.
"Happy reading, Jono."
Mirabelle smiled back.
"So, they're very subtle."
Jonothon
"I read that in London, doubt it's changed," Jonothon said, putting the book back on the shelf.
"As bricks," Angelo said dryly.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Well... blah," Rebekah said.
She perused over some books in another section, and floated one over to her.
"Baudelaire..."
Mirabelle laughed slightly.
"Well, gotta love them for trying, right?"
Jonothon
"I'm hard to embarrass," JOnothon said.
"Baudelaire's a poet, right?"
Angelo grinned and shrugged.
"It's meddling of them."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Non, you're just hard."
Rebekah nodded.
"Oui, a good one at zat. And e's French. So ha! We're good at some zings. Non, wait, at all zings!"
Mirabelle nodded.
"Well, you get that with telepaths."
Jonothon
Jonothon poked her in the stomach.
"Except at winning wars. Yer kinda suck at that."
Angelo chuckled.
"Yeah, true."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah pouted and then focused on reading the book.
"I am going to get this. Decided."
Mirabelle looked curious.
"So... yo and Bek... anything ever happened there?"
Jonothon
Jonothon chuckled.
"Nothing important," Angelo said.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Are you laughing at me, Jono?"
Rebekah leant over and kissed him.
Mirabelle nodded and smiled slightly.
"Well, I heard a few things..."
Jonothon
Jonothon shook his head.
"No, ma'm."
Angelo sipped from his coffee.
"She's with Jono."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah kissed Jono again and went to pay for the book, then got sidetracked by more French books. In original French. Shocking. So she bought them.
Mirabelle nodded.
"I heard about stuff before they were together. At... at the snow?"
Jonothon
Jonothon smiled slightly as he followed her to the counter.
"You're paying fer yer own books, pet."
Angelo sipped from his coffee again, slowly.
"You'd have to ask Bek about that. If she wants you to know, chica, she'll tell you what she wants."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah nodded.
"Never expected you to do it for me."
She paid for the books, then decided to let them have more time, so she chatted aimlessly to the shop keeper, who was from France also.
Mirabelle nodded and sipped her coffee.
Jonothon
"Think the chatting's hit a dead spot," Jonothon said.
Angelo looked away and tapped his fingers on the table.
"So..."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah looked up from her conversation and nodded.
"Merci, monsieur," she said to the shop keep.
"Bonne nuit, jeune un."
"Et toi."
Rebekah took her things and started back to the table.
Mirabelle looked up as they approached.
"Flirting with the shop keep, Bek?"
"Non. But my talking to him did get me a discount. So oui, in a way."
Jonothon
Jonothon put his arm around Bek's waist.
"Frogs."
"Bek, you gonna let him get away with that, chika?" ANgelo said.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Non," Rebekah replied.
"Jono. I'm abstaining."
Mirabelle laughed.
Jonothon
Jonothon tickled her stomach.
"Aww."
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Non, and keep zat up, and I will abstain for much longer than tonight," Rebekah said, sticking her tongue out at him.
"Well, he didn't really say anything that bad," Mirabelle said, standing up for Jono.
"Well, non. But... Angelo would've thought I was a wuss if I didn't."
Jonothon
"Loony."
"Yes, since it's Looney Bek," Angelo said dryly.
Rebekah
"Jono... still abstaining."
Rebekah nodded.
Jonothon
"Awww, but you love me."
Jonothon kissed her cheek.
Rebekah
Rebekah nodded.
"Oui, but you were still meaaaan."
Jonothon
"Nothing of the sort."
Jonothon rested his head against her shoulder.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Hmmmph. Anyway, should we go home again?" Rebekah suggested.
"Sounds ok to me," Mirabelle said, standing up.
Jonothon
Angelo drained the last of his coffee and stood as well.
"Si, chika."
"Let's go then."
Jonothon kissed Bek's cheek then started to lead her out.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah turned and kissed Jono properly once they were outside and waiting for Angelo and Mirabelle.
Mirabelle took Angelo's hand shyly.
Jonothon
Angelo squeezed her hand back gently. Jonothon raised an eyebrow at the pair as they came through the shop door.
"Like that, is it?"
"Shut up, vato," ANgelo murmured.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
"Hush," Rebekah said softly.
Mirabelle held Rebekah's shoulder and ported them back to the school.
Jonothon
"Hurt him and I'll hurt you back," Jonothon told Mirabelle privately.
"Go out with him cos of pity...and I'll find a way to make you pay. He's my best mate and I won't let you hurt him cos you're *experimenting* what it's like to go out with a freak like we are."
Angelo stared at Jonothon, before thinking loudly at him.
"Shut up, Sparks."
"'M worried fer yer, mate," Jonothon thought back.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah yawned slightly.
"It's not whay I'm doing it," Mirabelle thought back.
"I like him."
JOnothon
"Glad to hear it."
Jonothon touched Bek's hair gently.
"Tired, pet?"
Rebekah
"Mmmm, oui."
Rebekah stretched her arms out and her wrist cracked slightly.
"Ow."
Jonothon
Jonothon took her hand and cradled it gently.
"I should put you to bed before you hurt yourself," he told her.
Rebekah and Mirabelle
Rebekah nodded and kissed his cheek.
"Night guys."
"Night Bek, Jono," Mirabelle replied.
Jonothon
"Night all."
Jonothon led Bek off.
"Night, vato, chikas," Angelo said, looking at Mirabelle.
Mirabelle and Rebekah
"I should probably go to bed too..." Mirabelle said softly.
She leant over and kissed Angelo's cheek.
Rebekah leant against Jono.
Jonothon
Jonothon kissed Bek's cheek softly.
"You want to sleep in your room or mine?"
Angelo smiled and brushed his fingers across her cheek.
"G'night, chika. See you tomorrow."
He turned and walked away.
Rebekah
"Yours, if you want me there."
Rebekah turned and kissed him properly.
Jonothon
"Always."
Jonothon took her hand as they went up to his room.
Rebekah
Rebekah went and sat on his bed, too tired to think about getting undressed.
Jonothon
"You know, most people don't wear shoes to bed," Jonothon said, looking at her.
Rebekah
"Jonooooo, could you take them off?"
Rebekah yawned again, her eyes staying closed.
Jonothon
Jonothon snorted, then leant to take her shoes off slowly.
"Yer lucky I luv yer..."
Rebekah
"I know."
Rebekah sat up and kissed him, then collapsed back down.
Jonothon
Jonothon shook his head and then stood up to take his boots off and lay his jacket across a chair.
Rebekah
Rebekah rolled over and drifted off to sleep.
Jonothon
Jonothon sat on the bed and stroked her hair for a while, before he got up to spend the rest of the night on his computer finishing an assignment.