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Apr 14, 2007 19:59:54 GMT -5
Post by Tommy Collins on Apr 14, 2007 19:59:54 GMT -5
Tommy nodded enthusatically. "Oh yeah. I would give you five gold stars. If I had any stars to give you," He winked at Angel as they made their way up to the porch. "Yeah I'm kinda crashing here. The couch is comfy. I thought that maybe I'd try to go back home today...but maybe I'll wait til tomorrow."
He pulled out a bobby pin from his pocket and opened the front door with ease. "After you...her parents on are vacation so no worries."
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Apr 14, 2007 20:04:37 GMT -5
Post by Angel Schunard on Apr 14, 2007 20:04:37 GMT -5
Angel nodded, listening. Much as he wanted to offer his help, he wasn't sure that would help. In fact it would probably have a negative effect, considering it was technically still his fault Tommy got kicked out at all. Much as Tommy tried to deny it. Instead he settled for rubbing Tommy's back as he opened the door.
"They don't know you're staying with Mo?" he asked, raising his eyebrow and kissing Tommy's cheek as he walked through. Just to show off.
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Apr 14, 2007 20:16:42 GMT -5
Post by Tommy Collins on Apr 14, 2007 20:16:42 GMT -5
Tommy smiled as Angel kissed his cheek. That boy wasted no time. He was Tommy's type of boy. "Yeah, they do. I dropped them a line when I knew they weren't going to be home. Left a message on the answering machine. It's not been the first time I've made the Johnson house my home away from home. It's ok."
Tommy squeezed Angel's hand and motioned towards the stairs. "Maureen's bedroom is up there. Do you want me to come?" He asked quietly.
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Apr 14, 2007 20:25:45 GMT -5
Post by Angel Schunard on Apr 14, 2007 20:25:45 GMT -5
"Okay," Angel nodded, his eyes travelling towards the stairs. He wanted to make a good impression on Maureen. And he knew that doing this in her bedroom wouldn't be the best way of doing that. He'd rather not be equated as the weird guy in her bedroom. "It's okay, I'll do it in the bathroom. I need a mirror, anyway..." he added. Somehow he just knew there was gonna be alot of trial and error involved.
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Apr 14, 2007 20:31:37 GMT -5
Post by Tommy Collins on Apr 14, 2007 20:31:37 GMT -5
"Oh okay...good point," Tommy said taking Angel's shoulder with his hand and rubbing it gently. "It's just me ok." He kissed Angel's cheek. "I'll show you the bathroom upstairs. It's got a floor length mirror in it."
Tommy looked back and kicked the door closed before leading Angel up the stairs.
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Apr 14, 2007 20:41:56 GMT -5
Post by Angel Schunard on Apr 14, 2007 20:41:56 GMT -5
"I know," Angel nodded. He trusted Tommy. Nothing would happen to make him...uncomfortable. "You can stand behind the door while I'm changing. You know," he didn;t feel the need to explain himself.
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Apr 14, 2007 22:54:32 GMT -5
Post by Tommy Collins on Apr 14, 2007 22:54:32 GMT -5
"Oh yeah...I wasn't insinuating anything else," Tommy said waving his hand and nodding. He looked around the top floor and pointed towards the bathroom. "There you go. And I"m warning you...Maureen's mom has thing cow fetish. It's kinda frightening. So prepare yourself. And the toliet moos...I'm not kidding. Scared the shit out of me the first time I had to pee," He admitted with a slight laugh.
"So ummm...I'll wait here. If you need any...help with zippers or something you know...let me know," Tommy said leaning on the wall outside of the bathroom.
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Apr 14, 2007 23:06:49 GMT -5
Post by Angel Schunard on Apr 14, 2007 23:06:49 GMT -5
"I know," Angel nodded. Tommy wasn't like that. "A..." he paused. Maybe he didn't want to know. "Okay...wow. That's different?" he giggled softly as he opened the door. He blinked at the cow print wall paper. So Tommy wasn't kidding...
"Sure...I'll be out in a second," Angel paused. "Thanks. For doing this with me...I wouldn't be able to without you," he admitted.
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Apr 14, 2007 23:17:42 GMT -5
Post by Tommy Collins on Apr 14, 2007 23:17:42 GMT -5
"Yeah different is a nice word," Tommy said with a chuckle. "She used to have a toliet paper despenser that when you rolled it mooed. But thankfully that broke. It used to just click and whine for a while. The cow in the toliet paper was dying." He smiled to himself and scratched his nose.
"Ok. I'll be there," Tommy replied with a grin. "You're welcome, Angel. And you would have been fine..." He leaned over and kissed him gently. "Go on."
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Apr 14, 2007 23:34:49 GMT -5
Post by Angel Schunard on Apr 14, 2007 23:34:49 GMT -5
"Oh...what a shame," Angel smirked lightly. He liked cows, but not that much. Though who was he to judge really? Alot of people would say he was crazy too for what he was about to do. Maybe he was...
"Okay..." Angel nodded as he returned the kiss. Here goes nothing.
He pulled out the shirt first, then the skirt. They were both a little big on his thin frame, but he tried to make do. He pulled the shirt on, watching in the mirror as it all happened. It was strange to see, but...so strangely good. It worked. It was right...why hadn't he tried it sooner?
He pulled on the skirt next, swallowing hard. It was...different. Very different. But good...
He stepped back a bit to look at himself. He looked like...a boy in girl's clothes. But he didn't have the makeup on quite yet...
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Apr 14, 2007 23:46:40 GMT -5
Post by Tommy Collins on Apr 14, 2007 23:46:40 GMT -5
Tommy chuckled. "I'm sure you're crying a River," He smirked and then nodded as Angel closed the door. With a sigh, he let his body fall down to the ground. As he waited for Angel, he tried to prioritize things in his head. What he had to do for the rest of the day...was he going to go back home? Well he was here so what was the point in that? And maybe Angel would get a chance to talk to Maureen. Meet her. That would be nice. But he thought that the same time that this was a push for Angel as it was. And maybe...baby steps would be better.
Tommy sighed, lettings his thoughts melt away. "Everyone's looking, everyone hides. Everyone's telling but everyone lies. Changing the subject, turning away...away from the heart of it all..." He sang to himself quietly.
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Apr 14, 2007 23:57:57 GMT -5
Post by Angel Schunard on Apr 14, 2007 23:57:57 GMT -5
Angel groaned and held his eye, whispering mild swears as the pencil dropped to the floor. So eyeliner wasn't as easy as it looked. Now he knew. With a determined sigh, he leaned down and grabbed the eyeliner before leaning over the counter and giving it another shot. It didn't look perfect by any means. But it was good enough.
Last came the lips. That was easy enough. He glided the stick along his lips, watching as the colour coated them. It was surreal. It was odd. It was...it was just right.
As he stood back a bit, he couldn't stop his breath from hitching. He expected to see himself. A boy in a skirt. But when you looked...if you were unbiased...he supposed he could pass for a girl. A girl with short hair, but...a girl nonetheless.
Slipping into the heels and trying desperately not to fall on his face, he slowly opened the door, his heart pounding in his chest.
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Apr 15, 2007 0:09:28 GMT -5
Post by Tommy Collins on Apr 15, 2007 0:09:28 GMT -5
"You say this is living...you think this is fun. But it's only a firefly to the light of the sun...you say this is living, you feel so alive. Well you know..." Tommy mumbled the words that he never understood, "Even my wonder, even my fears. Only amount to a couple of tears," He sang quietly.
When the door opened he looked up holding his breath. "You're done already..." He paused looking Angel over. It was still his Angel. But...there was something different. Well of course there was something different. The clothes and makeup for one. But there was something else. Tommy smiled deeply watching Angel just stand. "Wow...Angel you look beautiful....how do you feel?" He asked. "I mean...that's more important...but yeah..." Tommy cleared his throat. "Beautiful..."
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Apr 15, 2007 0:22:41 GMT -5
Post by Angel Schunard on Apr 15, 2007 0:22:41 GMT -5
Angel sighed, any fears he might've had sinking away. Tommy liked it. From the sounds of it, he loved it...He wasn't sure what he'd expected to happen. But he was happy with what did. "You think so?" he whispered, the smile on his face growing. He could really pass for a girl. A slightly butch girl but with a little more work he could soften that.
"I..." he swallowed hard. "I feel beautiful. I really do."
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Apr 15, 2007 0:28:33 GMT -5
Post by Tommy Collins on Apr 15, 2007 0:28:33 GMT -5
Tommy nodded and pulled himelf up from the ground. He watched Angel as he reached his level...he wanted to hold him now. Kiss him. But he pulled himself away. Instead he planted himself against the wall and tried to think of nice, pure thoughts. "Yeah...really. Really really."
His smile deeped. "Great...good. So...this mission was a sucess then. My Angel is beautiful as a guy and a girl. Somehow I'm not so surprised," Tommy admitted with a slight chuckle. It didn't matter what Angel looked like ever...just as long as he had that heart and soul...he didn't mind.
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