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Swift pitter patter of shoes, legs scrambling in organized directions, hands on each designated posts to oversee the small light weight machines sitting on Lambda's kitchen islands. Machines that each specilise either in washing, peeling , slicing , crushing , and mixing ingredients intended for the pastries of the day.
4 stations comprised the kitchen. Station 1 became Norman's domicile. He was in charge of checking the fruits and nuts' freshness. His keen eyes prove useful hence given the task. Those that passed his evaluation were placed inside the washer. Once they're properly rid of dirt, he would continue sifting his share of the flour sacks awaiting his attention.
In a second his progress with the ingredients headed for station number 2 where Nigel was in control of the peeling machine, making sure it has properly removed the shells or skin of the produce and like Norman he had his very own sack of flour to sieve as well.
Right next to Nigel, Sandy's slicing and crushing machine lay in wait, he too had the task of taking care of the flour and other powdery substances like baking soda.
The sous chef Pepe, joined Oliver, Jin, Adam and Hayato to man the 4th station--an entire kitchen island for cracking eggs while a machine blend a particular number of sliced and crushed ingredients with a bit of sugar and milk or mixing the sieved flour with the eggs, and other liquid ingredients.
All the while Ray, the sharp, undisputed chef of the entire kitchen handled the massive ovens ( which were the very last touches for the completion of Lambda's booth kitchen including the machines at each of the stations) Ray monitored the baking phase of the pastry. If he sees them fit to be left alone, he leaves to inspect each station and single handedly take over the creation of Lambda's premium chocolate bars at station 4.
In his field of command, the whole staff wore the prescribed cooking attire. They're not allowed to chatter. Not allowed to procrastinate. Not allowed to make a mess. And most importantly not allowed to waste time.
There's only a second's stretch that his subordinates' eyes would momentarily stray from their obligations to look up at the giant flattened television about 12 feet above the kitchen's door. Flashed on the screen were cooking procedures and the penultimate goal of the day-- a menu comprising of:
◆ Moist Saffron butter cake
◆ Macadamia short cake
◆Peach pie
◆Apple pie
◆Cherry Pie
◆Premium Lambda Chocolate Bar
◆Peach tart
◆Apple Tart
◆Cherry tart
◆Stawberry tart
◆Chocolate Saffron short cake
◆ Chocolate Macadamia short Cake
◆Choco-strawberry mint short Cake
Each Lambda member had all the procedures memorised an hour before 4:00 a.m.--the time they started making the products. But they forget a few things at times. The fear of slip on the procedure would cost them quite a hassle so it lead them to take the initiative of peeking upwards to see the recipe from time to time. It wouldn't hurt now would it?
Only Ray found it arguably unfavourable. In the kitchen, each second counts. Pointedly he exclaimed for the entire kitchen to hear when he began to set his sights upon their short activities
" Eyes on your stations! Tomorrow's the opening, people! This is what you call work? What kind of slow, half hearted shit are all of you giving me today. I want 200% of your attention, capacity and commitment even triple it if you have to! Until your legs break, until your sweat glands go dry, work your asses off! Day 1 is important, we have a quota of 10,000 pieces for each of those products. "
His index finger swiftly pointed at the menu
" We can't make it if you're this sloppy! And if you think you've had enough get out! I don't need liabilities, I don't need babies and a shit load of whines in my kitchen! Do I make myself clear?!"
" Yes chef! "
They all responded with fervor, ceasing to stray for even a split second from their tasks. As much as possible they'd want to prevent Ray's hollers that comes with a unique set of blunt words. His tongue can be a cutting edged knife if driven far enough to make the entire area a hell scape.
" By the way, where are Don and Emma?!"
Tardiness. It riles Ray up more than anything
So much for evading an upcoming barrage of flaring temper
" Somebody call them!"
Just when he was about to burst, Emma stepped in, apron wrapped around her petite body. She looked like she didn't get a wink sleep albeit the sprightly skip on her step and the most worrisome of all she's been humming like a retard while greeting a pissed off Ray as if she didn't just arrive 6 hours late.
Don's been on the look out. His fingers would set aside a small portion of the window blinds to take a brief glance outside his dorm's vicinity. The other night, Omega formed a horde and demanded his secret technique ( To help Anna most likely). The empty threats and childish chaos brewing between Omega and Lambda got consumed by their eagerness to learn. He can't blame them. Only a selected few over the years ever won against N.U.'s claw machines making it quite an insurmountable summit for gamers at heart which explained their odd behavior.
Don being Don, liked the attention very much. It was his chance to show off to Gilda after all. He even went as far as telling the girls how absolutely easy the game was with hands on his hips and a proud grin etched on his face. But after 20 tries on the claw machine, he got nonplussed. The first victory against it was the result of sheer dumb luck.
He doesn't know any science to it and Gilda was starting to doubt him so he sent a message to his good friend Ray to get a few tips
Norman would have been earnestly open to help him win a girl's praise. They're brothers after all. However he is currently plotting his schemes and Don knew better than to disturb, recalling that stormy night the other year. Norman was calm as he was terrifying when he explained his love bug situation and his plausible interventions to the brotherhood. It was surreal. His presentation had the front of a research proposal, packed with plans and objectives to achieve the ultimate goal--the trophy of a classic yandere nonetheless. He ended up exposing his real feathers without shame that night and Don could no longer look at him without freaking out.
In a nutshell, Norman is a busy obsessive closet pervert and Ray might not be. Don thinks Ray doesn't have a love life. Or a life for that matter outside his family or zone of expertise.
He wasn't given much time to get the help though. Apparently, the claw machine started to smell like burnt french fry due to excessive use. He had no choice and made a run for it along with the sorority moments after his 21st failure. It saved his skin. They'd finally leave him be or so he thought.
Instead, they dragged him around the amusement park throwing questions here and there. He was like a superstar tailed by a paparazzi but with nothing to say, he sneaked away which lead him to his present turmoil
He's been searching for any signs of the Omega sisters as he's sure they won't let him get away until they get what they want. His eyes bore hard from left to right. In the room, the little bunny sat on his bunk bed, smiling ever so sweetly at his stiff back.
Everything outside was deathly silent until
" Hey, morning Don"
He jumped from where he stood, startled and spotted Nat enter their dorm room.
" whoa! You alright man?" said the red head.
Don found himself relax a little, seeing wonder cast on his room mate's eyes
"oh, hey Nat it's just you..."
He laughed anxiously
" You seem tense Don. Anything wrong?"
Nat eyed him, an eyebrow curved upward
" It's nothing man"
Don scratched the back of his head. That's when he saw Nat's plum red fingers holding a music sheet. Don began to snicker seeing them
"Looks like someone's been practicing all night long. You like her that much? "
The taller male of the two teased. Nat's facial reaction was a priceless sight of color, redder than his scarlet locks
" Just remember, if Anna says no you'll join Lambda"
A huge goofy lopsided grin crept upon Don's face in which Nat brushed off with a chuckle
" you're still on with that? I told you, I can no longer stretch my tight schedule"
Nat sat on his bunkbed removing his shoes. A growing smirk was on his face.
" you should prepare the cash instead.I'll win the wager. She won't resist my masterpiece for sure!"
Confidently, Nat spoke of the future as if certain the blonde would agree. Don had a few arguments back but spoke not a single word as Ray's voice mail rang from the direction of his phone muffled by the toy bunny's cotton tail
"DON GET YOURSELF HERE RIGHT NOW... "
At first Don was perplexed , wondering what sorts of trouble he made this time but remembered the important piece of news that was sent to him the other night just moments after Oliver's sleeping reminders.
To say he was horrified was an understatement. Nat was deeply concerned minutes later when Don's trembling hands clutched his shoulders and asked him to make an apology speech
" Nat! You've been in the drama club for so long right?! Surely you picked a thing or two in script writing! Help me out man!!!"
Emma hummed absently as she did her magic in station 2, not purposely ignoring the seething Ray in front of her but was visibly underneath quite deep happy thoughts to even be aware of the people staring at her. They were all puzzled with what could be the source of her glee at 11:00 in the morning after their 8000th pastry. She had ugly bags forming on her eyes yet overflowed with content
Others didn't pay attention all that much even Ray swallowed his entire litany seeing it's not worth the trouble. Maybe she had a great time last night with her girl friends, doing girly things boys couldn't pathom like painting their finger nails with their toes, brushing their hair, apply shampoo, wash, brush again, put some of that smelly liquid, dry and brush again, (seriously they could just splash water and they're through) gossiping about the teachers, getting drunk and complain about how fat their bony bodies are and the like. That's all there is to it.Emma's one of those mysterious creatures, they got no say so they carried on with their jobs.
Norman had the same reaction like the others but he couldn't help but steal glances at her. He's glad that she seems to be in high spirits, a gentle smile was on his lips like always
" I assume something amazing happened overnight?"
He asked her almost hushed to evade Ray's ears. She was in the middle of a reverie to even hear him making him all the more curious as the second tick and the small flour flurries descend from the seeve to join the bowl of his sifted flour.
He gave out a small chuckle.
' this happy face is bound to be a product of volleyball or archery. But...'
His sapphire eyes stole glances on Emma's shoulder blade.
' No, that can't be it... She's reckless but she wouldn't necessarily strain herself, not with that bruise. Plus, she looked like she was ready to drop yesterday when she left the mansion. So what could it be? I guess I'll ask again...'
Just as he opened his mouth, Simon and Theo walked in with the sack of strawberries before he could repeat the question a little louder. Ray added berry cakes to the menu along with additional ingredients in the procedures to scour for at the market. At the sight of work, his hands were on with the berries, the two assisted him leaving the question still hanging in the air.
For another hour the kitchen formed a good working pace. No one addressed each other until lunch. They needed fresh air so all of them vacated the place. Their topic circled around their meal and all of the brothers began to favor take outs to ease the hunger. Much to their utter amazement, Ray already made everyone a japanese meal brimming of sushi. As always it never disappointed their taste buds. They ate under the shade of the trees quitely and had some of the chocolate bars for dessert. The treat knocked Emma effectively out of her string of hums like a hex.
Her eyes twinkled with the sugar rush. Oh how she missed this seasonal treat. They are sometimes served at the school cafeteria but that's a one in a million chance. She savored it with every chew while it lasts, her lips curling right at Ray. Her cheeks and teeth were covered by the remnants of choco in her mouth. Ray held back his laughter at how ridiculous she looked to assert his infuriated classic mode. On the other hand Norman, who was sitting right beside her the whole time, giggled as if he's watching a child eating her very first meal and got a tissue paper to remove the brown stain on her chin.
" Emma, you're too hasty. Look, you've got some of it on your cheeks too"
The ginger turned to him and blushed for getting babied. She snatched the paper from his hand to tend to herself
" I can't help it. It's so good Norman! How does he even make this?"
She bites a mouthful of the treat and as she chewed
"I don't believe it when he says It's called cooking. Just follow this and that then you'll magically get there "
She had poor mimicry of Ray's dead pan expression with her bulging cheeks and puckered lips but it was great enough to make everyone lighten up. In the midst of laughter, Don's car came rushing.
" Everyone! I-I'm so sorry!!!" Don was on his knees, cried and bowed hoping Ray wouldn't be as monstrous as he ought to be
" I overslept! I was studying last night! For midterms! I mean for football. I had to internalise the mechanics of the game as a responsible competitor for the sports fest. Also, an old lady needed help to cross the street. I helped after a few rounds of practice with the team. Her cat was stuck on a tree on the other side of the road you see. I had to get the feral feline as well. I did it for the sake of humanity and the greater good! "
Well, one could dream getting out unscathed. 1.5 seconds later, Ray cracked his knuckles. He did not buy a single one of Don's half baked alibis and a deadly aura swirled all over him like clouds of purple smoke. Everyone swore it drained the life of the grass underfoot.
" Don...what exactly did Oliver sent to you last night? "
Ray was menacingly calm
" C-come here at 4 a.m.? "
" What's 4 a.m. to you Don? Is it synonymous to 12:00 p.m.? If so, is a roasted body similar to a frozen body too? Don't tell me you mixed it all up like your messed up story. Guess you like both huh? Would you like to have a taste of both? I'm generous enough considering you've lied"
Ray was merciless to chastise his behavior. A few apologies later, he gave him lunch out of mercy. He didn't use crass language nor did he yell yet he was fearsome even so.
"Hey Barb, what's with your younger brother?"
Aki's deep voice came out from his pretty lips like a song to Barbara's waiting ears as they both lay on the grassy areas of a garden with phones in hand, playing mobile games.
" I take it this is about yesterday. Norman's always been like that ever since he met his great love. He's nuts over her."
She eyed him as he lied on his side propped up his elbow and head rested on his hand to have a better look at her. His phone abandoned on the grass
" I don't get it. Why did he have to make this plan? Why not talk to her and be done with it? "
"I didn't get it when he proposed it to me and the rest of the family either. But he's been restless and desperate since none of his attempts for romance seem to reach that silly girl. I know that because I read his diary"
" is she really that dumb?"
" yes. That dumb. She's probably too invested on other things with the exception of that from her list of life plan in the mean time. I'm starting to think Norman's methods are working though. In a scary way"
" Yeah, I kind of saw it in her eyes. She's obviously hurting"
"but it's still early to jump to conclusions. She once told Norman she needed his time too but as a friend. They've been close for so long you see hence normal to demand that and act like what you've observed. I'm Norman's bitchy girlfriend remember? She's having a difficult time adjusting and she's concerned I guess"
" perhaps that's how the exterior tell tales?"
" it could be and I'm hoping that would be the case. It's so hard to act the girlfriend part you know! I'd trade a whole year stock of my steak just so my life style could go back to the way it was. I never liked make up or heels"
Barbara whined and snuggled upon the crookof his neck, breathing in his chamomile shampoo. Aki began to press her snug against him with his free arm circling her waist.
" A year? You sure you'll hold your cravings that long? "
He laughed, combing her short tresses with his fingers
"Okay, maybe six months. God, I don't want to leave your side for the day too. Even though we're close to getting married I feel that eternity will never be enough... "
" you've gotten sappy Barb. Don't love it but I don't hate it either coming from my military woman. Look, I really missed you Barbara. Every single day of my life spent in that artificial satellite I think of you... I often wonder how you were doing and.. "
" Let's retire and start a simple life "
Aki ceased his touches on her locks. He lets out a gasp at the suggestion. It took him aback just as much as when Barbara proposed in an airport's cubicle of all places. She was the one who refused to get married years ago out of an arranged marriage because as she said he had no future with a woman who loved a risky job so much that she'd decline a normal life. And she didn't want to be the reason why he had to throw away his years of painstaking education for a life of misery. Now that she's having a change of heart its become difficult to believe considering the hurdles she herself had placed in their relationship.
" Barbara..."
"I'm serious Aki. This time I'm choosing you completely. After we marry I'll leave my job. I want you. I want a small shack by a river or a swamp. I want to hunt trespassing crocodiles with you. I want to wake up not in a smelly warden office every single day but in your arms..."
" who are you and what did you do to Barbara?"
Aki still had the time to act playful when in truth his chest cavity pumped in delight. She was serious. Her lips were steady, her eyebrows relaxed and her eyes shimmered his very reflection as if nothing else mattered but this moment with him
" how romantic. I sense your many girlfriends' indignance from a mile away "
" wait, you know about them? "
Barbara wasn't so surprised and even snorted now that one of her tricks have just been unraveled out in the open
" I knew a whole lot baby. You're my first darling remember ? And I adore you "
" Don't go getting jealous now Autumn, they're basically flings and as far as I could remember only you have ever ventured in the cavern"
Her lips landed on his smooth chin. His were pressed on her cheek. The two stayed like that for a while just landing fluttering kisses.
" I'm so turned on baby. You know you're not suppose to tease me like that"
Her lover sighed, removed his arm from her and began to sit up, his pink locks tangled with grass that Barbara slowly removed
"you should really go Barb before I keep you here all day. This is your last chance to spoil Norman rotten. Soon enough you'll be spoiling not a little brother but an ex-astronaut and some future crocodile pals. The earlier Emma explodes the more chances we'd get all the alone time we need"
Barbara had a small grunt of disapproval and sluggishly removed their engagement ring--a plastic toy ring-- from her fingers to wind it on a silver necklace that she wore on her neck like a piece of his heart.
Lambda began to unwind mid afternoon since most of the pastries are being cooled down to undergo icing and decorating. Don had no breaks. His time spent on cleaning the islands.
Ray could safely say the jock deserved it as the chef sat on a lonely two seater bench. His eyes staring directly at one of the ginger bread house's glass window with his back pack sitting on his lap. At first Ray noted Don's movements. He seemed to be working efficiently so Ray decided to leave him be. He rummaged for something inside his bag, to get a glimpse of the little bunny he caught the other night.
It had a small pocket on its clothing underneath the blue scarf wrapped around its neck. Inside the free space contained a note professing his desire to take a certain someone to the ball
He can't help but feel cold feet just thinking about how she'd react if he so much as hand the gift. They're not suppose to even be in speaking terms like how friends would do. What happened between them was scandalous. That's such an odd way to start a friendly relationship let alone a steady romantic one that Ray seem to mysteriously crave day by day.
It didn't mean it won't work though
' Since when did I become so optimistic?'
He almost mockingly laughed at himself if he wasn't so conscious with his surroundings. Emma's influence is barging in his head frequently. It's egging his palpitating heart that's begging to be heard and he isn't very pleased.
For seconds he just stared blankly at the toy, his fingers sweating and shaking. A frown creased his face as he bit his lower lip and stuffed the toy in the bag. Steam from his heated face began to release. Oh, he simply can't do such a task. He isn't even good at expressing himself to begin with.
' this is too ridiculous!'
Ray grabbed a fistful of his hair, with both hands, blushing profusely. His movements haphazard, almost jerking as he uncharacteristically scratched his hair down to the scalp.
Emma at that time just walked out of the ginger bread house, completely absorbed in a conversation about cake icing with Norman. The two had a debate between using fondant and other types of icing on the pastry which was forgotten with what sounded like a butchered pig from a distance.Getting their attention, the two looked for the source of the sound. They turned their heads only to find Ray.
"Norman! Look!"
His bench was a few meters away just behind the Plaza fountain and his friends got ran over by worry. He looked like he was having a seizure in broad day light. They were swift to come to his rescue. Norman called the school clinic while Emma, being a few steps quicker, grabbed Ray's shoulder and deliberately pushed him off the bench recalling the reminders of books she read. Put people on their side when having this dilemma it once said.
With eyes closed, Ray did not notice what was happening until his body got pushed rapidly out of balance and he found himself landing face first on the grass, his bag left open on his seat. He thought his nostrils bled from the fall as his finger connected with his likely fractured nose and snarled loudly
"Yes, doctor we have a patient here at Central Square Plaze."
" What's the big idea!?" he was quick to roll on his side growling at the sight of Emma and Norman crouching by his side. The silver-head seem to be calling the physician.
" Ray! Thank goodness you're alright! Reading Mama's medical books have proven useful. How are you doing? Don't worry, the school ambulance will be here in a bit"
Emma sounded more than glad. Ray immediately stood from where he fell. Luckily, it was only his imagination of a broken nose that played tricks on him. But out of peeve he smacked her in the head
"What are you even talking about?! There's nothing wrong with me! And why are you both still here?! Didnt I sent you to fetch the tools for icing at Lambda?!"
A vein popped on his forehead making Emma squeak
" W-we thought you were having a seizure! "
" No, what the hell! I was not"
' Did I looked that crazed? No way, seizures are Norman's thing not mine'
He thought feeling sick of himself. What has gotten into him seriously? Could this be a case of mental retardation?
"Ju-just go already!"
He commanded them, heaving a sigh of relief as they flee to the direction of the parking lot. It would be unbearable for the two to find out he's far too out of shape not because of the festival but due to his silly crush. They'll bully him with frequent tease. He's had enough when they found out his shameful secrets.
"Ray is really edgy today don't you think so? Is he always like that during festivals Norman?"
She asked her companion as they jogged towards his car
" On the contrary Ray is usually composed. He only says vulgar words when needed and he doesn't yell as often as he is now"
They both buckled their seat belts and travelled to main campus
"Give me a little spin Anna. Just a little more... Oh! You look so perfect!"
Gilda held back her tears of pride as she looked at Anna garbed in the dress she finished sewing. It was a baby blue silk dress with elegant feather patterns. Its skirt, with laces underneath, was 10 inches above the blonde's knees showing much of her nice pair of limbs.
Anna can't help but smile everytime even when she's drained . Her bespectacled friend have been requesting her to spin around for a while now yet the blonde didn't show a single sign of discomfort. Gilda poured her heart and soul into this, Anna's considerate enough to act lively.
" It's such a beautiful dress Gilda. Thank you!"
Indeed a beautiful dress. It's heavenly hue even glittered once touched by even the slightest light.
"Now all you need is a date Anna. One hot date"
The blonde sweat dropped
" Nobody asked me yet. At least.. Properly..."
Gilda held the zipper tab down from behind so Anna could change clothes
" It seems your fans club is pretty shy then. I wont judge though. You're Neverland University's current student royalty and they probably don't want to be The Paradise's subject of scrutiny. Norman's lucky they don't swarm on him with hidden cameras unlike you who to everybody else's shock got the title in spite of the fact that you weren't even an official student at that time yet and you weren't even a festival participant. To me and Emma that wasn't such a surprise of course. We never doubted how flippin gorgeous you are for a second. Anyway, your date for this year will be a big scoop that they won't pass up"
Anna sighed and had a pout on her face. She hated the spotlight, she didnt even want to be reminded of it. It's always so blindingly bright. She wasn't even aware of her nomination last year. Whoever did so made her life as a freshman a horrid experience. People either leer at her, hate her or love her.
Sometimes, she'd like even a pint of Gilda's confidence to slip through the following days till she pass the crown without stammering when the likely event comes that the school paper does a rush interview with a camera focused on her face for an entire hour or more given they've got an infinite number of questions. She often wonder where they all even came from.
" You know it would be interesting to see Ray attempt to take you to the ball!"
Gilda eased Anna out of the dress. The blonde in her white undies had her shoulders tremor slightly
" perhaps it's entirely because of Anna that he's acting a bit different but I like this side of him too. Ray's new version is two things--cruel but adorable. What a change of pace"
Emma had those cute giggles that Norman stopped himself from doing so himself just so he could hear her. She piped down from talking a moment later. Norman took this as a chance to ask her about her extremely good mood that morning.
" So, you've been practicing volleyball last night?"
" No, I wasn't. Our coach and the girls thought it best not to practice. The sport's fest is still a distant event anyway so we're taking a breather"
The ginger yawned
" I see. So I'm guessing you were out the other night. Been partying with the girls? you were unusually upbeat this morning for someone who looked like she hadn't slept in days "
"Oh no, I wasn't partying... either... I was.. "
Emma shut her heavy eyelids. Her lack of a chatter made Norman turn to her side and had his close eyed smile. She ended up falling asleep it seems.
" She must have gotten really tired"
It still bugged him though. Her eyes held a different spark that morning. Nevertheless he was quite happy to have her alone with him. Her loud snores were sweet melodies to his ears as he drove.
He soon pulled over in front of the fraternity house, removed his seatbelt and placed his hand on Emma's shoulder to wake her but stopped in his tracks when he saw how fast asleep she was, mouth wide open, drool running down every expanse of her right cheek. He smiled and took a picture, a funny memento to add to his little shrine.
' she's too much for my faint heart...'
Norman was reveling at how adorable she looked. Her expression relaxed, warm and gentle a contrast to what she looked like these past few days. The hand on her shoulder can't help but travel up her face, his index finger running gently upon her more drier cheek as he admired the sight. She did not stir one bit so he stayed like that for a whole minute until his caress reached her pink lips. He bit his quivering lower lip
' I've been enduring for so long...'
Out of impulse he landed a kiss on her forehead not realizing her eye lids slowly opened and a low moan escaped her lips
" Norman...?"
She said drowsily and he pulled back light speed, color tainting his face
' That, that was too close! What were you thinking ?! '
He mentally reprimanded his self control. It's a good thing Emma was too tired to even notice anything strange. She began to stretch her arms, unbuckled herself and muttered an apology
" hahaha... I dozed off...why didn't you wake me? "
" I could tell you needed sleep. You just seem pale these past few days Emma... If you are having troubles please don't forget you could count on me and Ray for help"
" Do.. Do I look that terrible?!"
She sounded comical as she exclaimed, hands on both cheeks and cringing upon contact on her own saliva.
" Yes an absolute wreck. I'll send you back to the dorms after this... Also, you shouldn't even be working too much. Your bruise is still fresh"
" no! I want to help... I want to help put icing and decors please! "
" I insist you rest Emma."
" and I insist you stop babying me like Ray does all the time...maybe that's why you do not see me as a woman."
She definitely whispered the last part as she turned away from him otherwise she would have jumped off a cliff
" what was that?"
Norman stared at her swearing he heard something mind blowing
" I said, lets go! I'll help and you can't stop me"
She stuck out her tongue, hopped out of the vehicle and ran inside the house.
Norman was left perplexed. He tried making out what she said before following suit. A second later and they got a huge brown box. Norman carried it like a gentleman would but Emma insisted she put some effort too. As a result she grabbed on the box and a tug of war ensued
" Let me carry it"
The ginger held the box with all her might
"No, I'll carry it Emma just go back to the car"
Norman pulled just as hard
" I'm capable of carrying it too so let me take it halfway"
" How about you accompany me halfway and I carry"
" No, you accompany me halfway and I'll carry"
They started to laugh it off when their limbs grew weary, faces almost close to colliding in every pull of the poor box getting crushed in between. Just when they were enjoying themselves
" White frosting!"
They halted at the annoying pet name. Norman for the win, box firmly in his arms
" Chocolate bar!"
Barbara approached, her red tinted lips planted on his cheek. Emma averted her eyes from the public display of affection.
" How's your time at the parlor Chocolate bar? "
" rubbish, look at what they did to my hair its a bird's nest! I want them out of business "
" Don't fret. I'll see to it they'll perform better next time. You still look as beautiful as ever by the way"
Norman leaned in on her to peck her nose
" You're easy to please my White frosting. Oh! Emma! Didn't know you were there the whole time. Hello! " Barbara hugged the ginger. Emma smiled and hugged back thrice as tight, much like a python full of spite than a friend
"Barbara! Good to see you!"
Emma would have broken a rib with the way she handled Barbie
" How's the bruise? Wow, for a person who fell off a horse you seem unusually energetic doesnt it hurt ? "
Barbara quickly pulled away from the death grip
" its doesnt hurt all that much so no need to worry about it!"
" since you seem pumped, would you like to come with me and Norman? We're shopping tonight! The bloodmoon ball is close so I need a dress. Can you help pick one for me?"
" sure!"
Emma grinned so wide, she felt her cheeks stiffen and go brittle from the fake gesture
" I'm not the dress expert though so can we have Gilda and Anna come along? Girl friends support girl friends! "
"How exciting!" Barbara giggled and inwardly dreaded everything about dresses. It's not her style either but swallowed thickly. The sooner its over the sooner she can come back to Aki's warmth and play games.
Emma made a few calls upon hearing her affirmation.
Laughter escaped Anna's lips
" the possibilty of Ray asking me is bleak. That wouldn't happen in a million years Gilda. Ray's into Emma in case you don't know. He'd rather die than take anyone else but her. Ray's not very sociable and he hates balls unless of course someone persistent and extra special would be waltzing with him"
" looks to me like someone seem to know a thing or two about Ray more than she lets on"
Gilda's glasses glinted and her mouth curved to a wide cheshire smirk making Anna blush furiously
"a-as children, Emma and I often see him around so I guess that's how I figured"
The blonde did not dare look Gilda's way as she slipped in a normal looking checkered skirt
" How do you know its never gonna happen, Anna?"
Gilda's innocent front covered the trickster that's ready to wrap Anna in a web of tangling facts
"I mean you got it all wrong. Norman's in love with Emma not Ray. Ray's available right now and in case you haven't noticed he takes a glance at you. Everyone knows he never looks at anyone even for a millisecond if he's not interested. He's got this vibe saying : She's so cute. I wanna take her to the ball but I can't, Anna might say no. Yugo might kill me. "
" Him? Interested with someone like me? Have you ever seen the way Ray looks at my sister?"
Gilda and Anna didn't seem to be picking up their phones so Emma left a message hoping they could come. At least her time would be bearable with her sister and her best friend present at the mall.
" Let's have it after Norman and I help with decorating the day's batch of pastry!"
" okay! And that sounds fun! Mind if I tag along, Emma? White frosting?"
" oh! We need extra hands! Your help will be most appreciated!"
Emma said, stealing Norman's chance to interact with his girlfriend. The love birds' conversations sometimes go way out of topic, she had to intervene at some point. This is a flimsy protection from getting her feelings skewered for the day. But she'll take her chances
She can't separate Norman from Barbara. It's gonna seem like she's a third party but she can certainly get Barbara out of Norman's grasp. The ginger's thinking smart now. Instead of just staying at the sidelines and let herself be consumed by a void.
Keep your friends close and your rivals closer.
She pulled Barbara towards the car by the hand in accordance to her new mantra even though it prickled her skin just by being all buddy buddy. Not to mention the proximity.
" So Emma, you guys prepared your pastries today huh?"
" Yep! Norman didn't tell you? Well, Oliver suggested it the other night so we wont have to wake up so early tomorrow. In the end all of us agreed since we have nothing scheduled to do today anyway"
And the three of them headed back to the plaza. The ride was filled with the girl's random chatter about sports that Norman was almost left out. Yet he didn't mind and focused on driving.
"I see Ray crystal clear. I've got four eyes and they are saying he looks at Emma like a fishing chum or something, Anna. Just look at the way they interact. Emma and Ray are a bunch of scout boys in the woods. Norman treats her differently. Sure he lets her climb trees but unlike Ray's perception, Emma's a lady in his eyes"
" What if.. They're both in love with Emma?"
Anna's raised speculation turned to a complicated imaginary scene of the three.
" Or... They're into each other and Emma's only the bridge"
Gilda began to giggle at her own theory
" You know what Gilda, that is possible. I've heard Norman and Ray kissed on Neverland's 98th festival. I wasn't around yet so I can't verify things"
" That's pretty accurate and they did it on the coronation stage of all places"
" Oh my god really?"
" Gillian still has a video of it so it literally happened Anna"
Their wild imaginations led them to the most obscene yet sexy images of the two. They only managed to break out from their train of thoughts when Gilda saw a bunch of missed calls on her phone and a short text message
" Hey Anna, Emma just sent a message... Did you recieve one?"
Gilda begins to ask, she browsed her phone which hid beneath her sheets the whole hour. The blonde gets hers from the tote bag above their study table and nodded
" this is a first after a long while. Emma wants to meet up with us at Central Square so we could go dress shopping together. Weird"
" something might have caught her interest then. Perhaps its the reason why she came back to the dorm at 3 a.m. the other night? "
" it must be something special since she was singing Anna. Singing at an hour so late"
" And she was still humming when she had awoken too. Almost like she's having a wonderful dream".
Barbara was welcomed by the sweet scent of vanilla intermixed with the buttery notes of the pastry wafting about Lambda's horror stricken kitchen. Her senses were entertained by the rich aromas and the touches of chains, synthetic body parts and blood at the sides of the area. Everything looked fantastic and filled by the halloween spirit when she walked in along with Norman and Emma. The ginger hasn't let go of her hand just yet but she found it harmless so she lets her be. Who knows, it might just be the blooming of a genuine friendship. Emma's a pleasant girl to talk to back at the car, heck even from the very beginning Barb didnt mind at all.
' Friendship...'
Barbara's gaze landed on their clasped hands. She never had a girl friend before. Girls were meant for dating and men are pals in her universe. Never did she consider girls as friends until Emma began pulling her around and even going as far as requesting Anna and Gilda for back up just for one dress worn only for a one night party. That small amount of effort honestly touched Barbara even with her distate for dresses. She doesn't know how this friendship thing works for females or what's it like. Do girls even love to wrestle like how Barbara would overpower all of her siblings? What else is there? It enthused her. She wont be celebrating the Hen night alone as one of its benefits as well. How nice would it be if it works.
' It wont...' Barbara had her conclusion straightaway ' Emma thinks I'm just an enemy she need fraternising with. As long as she has not a single knowledge of the truth it wont.'
It saddened her
"Barbara, you okay? You've been spacing out.. Come on, let's help in Station 3!"
The silly girl snapped her out as she was lead to the mentioned post.
Lambda's kitchen stations were the same in number but this time Ray provided different tasks when the three walked in. Station 1 was in charge of creating the variety of icing--Ray, Pepe and yet another machine's duty. The 2nd island comprised of most of the brothers who molded the progress of station 1 to halloween themed decorative treats like pumpkins, bats, witch brooms and the like. The 3rd for decorating that Emma and Barbara claimed for themselves. The 4th Station was left to Don's care--the packing and boxing. Emma felt sorry for him.
For a while, a boring atmosphere engulfed the kitchen. The rapid whirring of the molding and icing machines were the only sound they could hear. Eventually, the people from Station 2 could no longer bear it and began toying with the icing. Tiny fondant balls secretly thrown around turned to a brawl. Small unnoticeable projectiles spring to action without Ray's knowledge until he opened his mouth to yawn and one of the balls was devoured, choking him.
Ray's word of the day hurt their ear drums and they managed to finish the job without a sign of mischief. Lambda cleaned up and closed before sun set. All of them formed a single line facing the facade of their ginger bread house as it was bathed by the warmth of orange sun beams. Eyes gleamed with determination
" Tomorrow's the day. Let's do our best! "
Oliver raised an arm and the entire brotherhood followed
"Yeah!"
Barbara took pictures of them. She somehow envied their energy. This is something so small. In fact it comes pale in comparison to the responsibility of her missions yet simply worth remembering that she couldn't pass up freezing such a golden memory
All of them noticed her and began to strike poses. A few jump shots later ( excluding a bashful Ray) and the brothers left one by one after she finished sending her shots to their phones. They mostly stretched their limbs as they treaded to the parking lot complaining about Ray's rigid ways.
Only Norman, Emma, Barbara and the chef remained still in front of Lambda's booth. Ray was a bit confused with this hold up. Usually Norman and Emma would be excited enough to find repose at the dorms seeing how tired they looked. Instead they got this vibe like they're about to take off somewhere. The moment he was told it was dress shopping he decided to pass.
" I have other matters to attend to"
Ray told them flatly. Emma and Norman weren't about to let him go as always and sandwiched him in between them
" Anna's coming too~! "
Emma sing sang
"she already has a dress but she would fit some of them at the store for sure... Don't you want to see that?"
The ginger whispered. She and Norman already won him over when he almost fainted.
"Plus, Anna would also be hitch riding all ALONE with you. It's also a good opportunity to give that stuffed bunny you've been hiding in that suspicious back pack chef... "
Norman was more sinister at what he's implying. Dark sapphires staring down at the bag.
"yeah and besides, its no fun without you around Ray!" Emma grinned
" so please come with us! You've got good tastes too! Barbara would love your pick for sure"
Weighing the pros and cons, Ray sighed in surrender. Emma had those doe eyes he can't stand too
" ugh. Fine! But dont think I'd forgive you for your tardiness Emma"
"yay!"
"You'll thank us later Ray!
The ginger high fived Norman. They were so cheery its almost uncanny. It's like they're basking themselves way too much on the power they have against Ray with just a single word. He ultimately did not regret the decision to come just when Anna's golden head poked out from a distant tree followed by Gilda. She had that soothing smile on her face that was potent enough to charge him for another round of cooking.
" Anna, Gilda! I'm so glad you could come! Barbara needs some help with her dress! "
" what?! this is an emergency situation then! Emma why didn't you tell me sooner!? The good ones might be out of stock now with the bloodmoon ball getting too close for comfort"
Gilda's eyes ignited with fury. Her perfectionist ways for fashion knew no bounds and pretty much half dragged Barbara. The two were tailed by Norman, his car keys were dangling in his fingers ready to be used at any second
" let's not waste anymore time and find a black laced dress. It will suit you fine"
" hey! Wait for me!"
Emma nimbly followed the three to join the fun. Ray and Anna tried to keep up with them but they vanished to thin air when Norman drove away uncharacteristically fast. The blonde looked slightly troubled, she wanted to join them in the car so she could tell Barbara she can do her hair for the ball.
Guess that would be saved for later. Right now she and Ray are stuck together. He had that mask of indifference in place making her squirm. He's not the talker type and he's only ever comfortable with Emma and Norman thought the blonde who tried to put a bit of distance. She also promised him she wont talk to him ever again after their little escapade at the lab. Some occassions didn't permit that like the moment they finished, the morning after the lab fiasco and the barbecue bonanza. She really had to address him at that time. Right now there's no real reason why they had to talk so she has to try avoiding him as much as possible.
' think Anna. Think of a way to escape. I know, I should just tell him that I need to go to the science fair venue'
It was when Ray cleared his throat that Anna got herself out of her head
" Those idiots, how are we suppose to find them, they didn't give directions and just went off like that..."
He face palmed with a hand on his hip and had that irritated expression on his face.
" Guess we're stuck together. Come on Anna"
' he... seems comfortable with me...'
Ray didn't wait for her to walk side by side with him. He immediately traipsed towards his car but opened the passenger seat beside the driver's seat for Anna.
" Get in"
The blonde was swift to step inside. She detected his peeve and didn't want to prolong his mood.
Things couldn't get any better when the car ride proved to be the most stifling of all. Ray could barely breathe inside and Anna, his oblivious company just stared out the window, evidently nervous when he spotted her fiddling with her fingers.
" Do you have a clue as to where they're going Anna?"
He sounded bored with a hint of disinterest. The blonde answered as precise as she can
" G-Gilda would most likely go to the newly built shopping mall if we're talking about dresses. It's the only hint I've got..."
She replied, struggling to keep calm. They aren't friends and she made him suffer total fluster the last time they were alone in closed spaces.
" How's your preparation for the science fair?"
Ray attempted a lengthier conversation, hoping she'd take the bait. He craved to hear her talk.
Anna had disbelief written on her face. Ray wants to talk?
" It's alright. I already prepared everything. Well, I'm quite anxious but I'm sure things will work out"
" What's your lecture all about?"
"Sex education and HIV awareness. Our subjects are high school students. We also give free condoms for college levels afterwards so if you like you can drop by so you could save it after the ball"
All it took was that first word for Ray to feel his nether regions twitch
'Shit.. Not now..'
He had a glimpse of her lips and his large shaft began to form a small dent on his pants. Just one trigger and Anna provoked a dangerous situation. He can't keep his dirty thoughts from wandering. It's been days since he last pleasured himself since he's too abashed to even sleep in his room at the pent house when his parents were being nosey and drops extremely playful comments whenever the family gathers at the dinner table. Lebella is no help either, she calls him Anna now.
His memory lane soon lead to the sensation that small mouth of hers gave as it wrapped around his length and made him almost moan. His arousal heightened just thinking about it. He was astonished he even managed to talk
" Make sense as to why you needed a specimen. Just don't mix it up with an egg cell "
The blonde found it amusing for some reasons and let out a small giggle then nodded. Ray digged that. It wasn't the irksome screech-like laughter most girls produce that's frankly ear splitting. It's a more smoother variety. Kind of like Susan-- his most treasured company in high school. How will she sound like being pummeled by his cock?
" don't worry I wont! thank you for that Ray. I really owe you one. So... How did you find my gift?"
'Gift?' Ray tries to recall and only then that the unopened yellow envelop squeezed amongst his books came to mind. He hasn't payed it much time and eventually forgot it even existed due to time constraints and well, the Barbie issue. He had a hint it was likely a picture
" Yeah. Thanks. It was a great shot"
He lied.
She might think he isn't interested with anything she brings up or gives. Yes, he has to act like he normally does to most people especially around her but he can't cut her down and a potential friendship it entails. Being close friends is the key. He's actually thought of it for a while and strongly approved of it at the time of the Little bunny's claw hunt . Its a pain--the kind that tests his patience and endurance to a postponed pleasure--but its a start if he wants to take her to the ball or anywhere for that matter maybe even in his bed
" I'm so glad. Emma was really cute wasnt she? "
" Yeah"
Ray just nodded. His eyes on the road but barely even mentally present in driving. God, she's the embodiment of his sexual fantasies and she's like Susan at the same time. Anna also has beauty and gray matter--she's the package he needs. Her presence beside him was enough to drive his mind maddeningly wild
Anna meanwhile, finally had a smile on her lips and she was more comfortable in her seat. Ray felt the awkwardness lift from the air and he too had a smile albeit unnoticeable. The blonde took a look at him with ease from time to time as the conversation revolved around the picture.
" Papa and Mama said they could barely keep her still at the tub when they took that picture. I can't say for certain to what extent Emma's naughtiness was at that time but I can tell she gave them a hard time. Just look at that speed when she plays volley. A smaller version might just be more agile "
After she was through sharing about it, her cerulean eyes softened and searched for his facial reaction only to note a flustered Ray and even accidentally saw the rising dent in his pants. It seems he's facing a little problem.
Anna already knew what was at play right there.
Ray is likely thinking about her sister. She's studied extensively about men's arousal after the incident at the bio lab so she knew he's beginning to get uneasy and desires release.
' Just the mention of Emma and that's how immense his reaction is? Well, he's been in love with her for so long so its inevitable that he wants to copulate. He has to release that or he can't drive in such a condition '
The blonde looked at the busy road. She and Ray have dreams for themselves. She's going to be a doctor and Ray's going to be a great engineer. Surely a road accident would ruin all that. Alarmed, she tried to activate the gears in her head to find a good solution
"So, did you finally ask my sister to go to the bloodmoon ball with you?"
She tried to turn the conversation to a more relevant but exciting and innocent topic knowing it would stir up a cute tsundere expression from Ray that she used to love so much
" I don't like balls, I'd rather invest my time to more essential things than to socialise in a back stabbing crowd. And Emma's the last person I'd bring too"
The bulge is still present. Anna has to press on
" Huh? Why is that? You obviously have a crush on her."
It's a good thing Ray was skilled enough to steer away from the danger of being capsized. A ten-wheeler truck almost ran them over when he got distracted from the traffic lights just as she told him something like that so casually. He was on time to hit the brakes yet evidently both he and Anna were at the edge of their seats, pale faced and out of breath. They were silent as the ride went on more slowly than Ray intended. The tent in between his legs dissipated shortly, replaced by the brief shaking of his body. Anna's intrusion was a success however she did not like the way it back fired. It would have killed them sooner than Ray's hardened member. The peril affected him drastically as well more than it did with her. She has to make amends somehow
" phew, Barbara still has a lot to choose from. And they are all so good and trendy"
" I couldn't agree more Emma just look at all these designs!"
Barbara had no clue just how 'good' and 'trendy' the dozens of dresses on Emma and Gilda's arms are.They spent picking them for the last couple of minutes and evaluating which one would really fit her ' nice body' . To her, they all look basically the same but with different colors. If she wears them they're still a freakin dress every bitch in the world would fancy. She's gotta cooperate though. This is 'girl friends' time. If she wants to be included she has to throw comments here and there too
" Don't you girls think I'd look like a vampire if I wear black lacy dresses?"
Emma and Gilda took side glances
' Ah, shit I think I said something weird'
" Holy--IT IS going to be perfect for Barbara, Gilda"
The ginger's eyes sparkled
" A gorgeous vampress coming right up. Totally fits the bloodmoon ball. I can't hold it any longer! Let's have you fit the black ones! "
Barbara got shoved in a fitting room in an instant, forced to wear all of them till she suffocate. How can she be the one suffering while Norman's idle right out the shop on a bench sipping a smoothie.
Ray couldn't have imagined things would be able to escalate this fast. One moment, he was freaking out and the next thing he knew, the blonde was bold enough to take matters in her own hands. She held his palm as a sign of comfort and took him to stroll around a park just nearby the road that was a second close to being their death beds. It really felt nice to be around her in this manner. She's rather heating up probably out of shyness. They were never this close before after all. Its almost like a date.
' Don't get your hopes up Ray'
' Anna, this is your future brother-in-law. This is not a date. You're just trying to calm him down'
" Ray, would you like to get some ice cream?"
The blonde pointed at an ice cream stand
" Don't worry it's my treat okay?"
Ray did not take the time to reply, she was already bringing him there. The ice cream stand vendor was nice enough to greet them before asking their desired flavor
" Coffee"
" Do you have coffee?"
The two told the vendor in chorus. Immediately Anna shared a brief eye contact with Ray . She's surprised they have something in common
" Such a cute couple you both are"
Giggled the buffed gayish vendor
" Oh no! We're not... We're not a couple"
" Here's the cash, take the money, give us the ice cream and we'll be on our way"
Ray handed the money and they were given the crisp creamy sweets packed in sizable cones
" Ray, wait, I'll pay--"
He only held her hand tighter and lead her this time, ignoring her protests. She waned from them 5 minutes later which pleased Ray. He takes his time to talk when they stopped by a bridge of a pond filled with kois.
" Emma's loud, she'd likely take center stage at the ball, get tipsy, embarass herself and ultimately drag me down that road. Stupid girl will get too excited and I dont want to deal with that. I like coffee. It soothes me everytime I read alone at shops to prevent me from slumbering"
He licks the treat and crushed a choco crumb between his teeth
" So you're not attending the ball, Ray? A-also, I adore coffee for the same reasons. N.U. can be a slave driver"
She takes a small bite, shivering slightly from brain freeze
" I'll be there to watch Emma and to take someone too. Anna, you were not wrong when you told me about liking your sister. However it's all in the past. It died down eventually. "
" How so?"
" Norman"
One word was enough for Anna to comprehend the situation and had one conclusion: Gilda's theory has been proven. They've got a forbidden couple in their midst.
" So Ray, when are you going to ask that one person then?"
Ray had that intense gaze glued on her
"mind... Telling me who it is?"
' Just say his name Ray and the fujoshis in N.U. would rejoice.'
" You"
He had a poker face on
" Huh?"
Anna's chest began to thrum
" Who are you going with at the ball Anna?"
Her rapid pulse died down. It's a question answered by another question scenario. She was not able to tell him as he was quick to break the conversation, his ringtone sounded announcing a call
" Excuse me for a second"
Ray turned away from her whispering to the caller
"Oh, hey, it's you. I apologize, I nearly forgot we had our schedule set. Yes, its been hectic. Are you still available for the day? Yes, yes she is. Okay, lets have you guys meet at the mall then"
The blonde caught on some of the talk but dismissed it as she enjoyed the ice cream. She was expecting him to open up with regards to his date but didnt
"let's go." he was almost in a hurry. He finished his cone right away and she tailed him from behind
" Dress no. 35 fitted her like a glove don't you think so Emma?"
Gilda held out the black tube dress
" Dress no. 65 was great in my opinion. What do you think Norman?"
Emma traced the intricate designs of no. 65
Norman placed a hand on his chin and examined the dresses. He then looked back and forth a tired Barbara who was slouching on the tiled floor and the pieces of clothing advertised by the two
" Hm, I think no.88 would look even better on her"
Emma and Gilda began to talk about which dress would showcase Barbara's assests more clearly. There were girl lingos along the lines so Norman went right back to his bench. Some people passed by and took a picture with him. Most of them thought he was a living doll, something he slightly found laughable and thanked for, taking it as a compliment
" he's so exotic and beautiful! Just look at that snow white hair and sapphire eyes "
" He's N.U.s Prince so he would be"
" I wonder what the Princess looks like."
" She's too common. Blonde but simply pretty"
" He's so much like my all time crush, James Ratri when he was younger and he hadn't married that really hot bookworm girl "
"That's because he is his son"
" It's shocking though. James is not the marrying type. He's more of an adventure seeker"
" heard he has 5 children"
" so they did settled down huh?"
Norman got preoccupied at the mention of his parents from the whispers of the passer-bys. He didn't even glance when Ray slipped by his side and Anna joined the girls inside the shop to torment Barbara with more options to choose from.
" Oi Norman"
" I no longer have updates but I could have sworn they filed a divorce?"
"really?"
" but its just a hearsay"
" I'd like a piece of James. I mean his wife isnt that pretty and she's barren for crying out loud"
" you mean, its impossible for the two to have babies?"
"obviously"
" damn, he should come to me I'll give lots of biological babies"
" OI NORMAN!"
The silver-head gasped and turned to Ray
" Oh, Ray, hi. What took you so long?"
He mustered a normal looking grin
" Traffic jams. By the way, he's here"
" You mean Emma's date for the ball?"
Norman perked up
" Yeah"
Ray's steel grey eyes landed upon a tall man drawing near their vicinity. He was a head turner with his messy red hair and handsome face sculpted to--Ray and Norman would scream--perfection
" You sure he's a queer, Ray?"
" Susan is 90% sure"
" Okay, let's have him meet Emma and--"
" Sonju?!"
The two heard Emma address the man in a way similar to her joyous mood earlier and to their horror, the ginger did not just hugged him but kissed his cheek.
And he most definitely kissed back
"What a coincidence! What's my boyfriend doing here?"
"BOYFRIEND?!"