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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 22:33:21 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 13, 2012 22:33:21 GMT -5
It was a semi-normal day, a Sunday. April was working, as usual, and Max was in the kitchen (currently absolutely SPOTLESS), taking cookies he was baking out of the oven. They were adorable, in the shapes of stars, with blue MnMs throughout them, with a few chocolate chips.
They were for a very special girl, of course. Aren't most things boys make?
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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 22:46:53 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 13, 2012 22:46:53 GMT -5
May was rather close to her brother the entire time, following him the entire time like a puppy dog. The second the cookies were pulled out, she stared, her eyes locked on to them. "...Can I have one, big brother?"
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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 22:57:20 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 13, 2012 22:57:20 GMT -5
"No." He told her simply. "These are for Liz. It's her birthday tomorrow. See? Seventeen cookies. Seventeen cookies for seventeen years. DO. NOT. TOUCH."
He left the room then, to go and get a few things.
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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 23:00:57 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 13, 2012 23:00:57 GMT -5
May quietly looked at the cookies, trying not to cave into her five year old instinct of taking a cookie anyway.
...she failed.
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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 23:15:37 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 13, 2012 23:15:37 GMT -5
Max would eventually come back down, happily going to the cookies with a bag in hand.
"One, two, three~" He sang along happily, counting them all until he came to the end. "...Sixteen~? What happened to the other?"
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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 23:18:13 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 13, 2012 23:18:13 GMT -5
"...Iunno..." May replied.
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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 23:21:47 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 13, 2012 23:21:47 GMT -5
"May... did you take it?" He asked after a moment.
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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 23:23:57 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 13, 2012 23:23:57 GMT -5
"...Yes..." The girl said lowly.
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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 23:30:49 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 13, 2012 23:30:49 GMT -5
"Why did you take it?!" He was very angry now. "I TOLD YOU NOT TO! If you would have ASKED, I could have MADE you one! IT WASN'T YOURS!"
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OSD OCD
Aug 13, 2012 23:35:48 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 13, 2012 23:35:48 GMT -5
" I didn't think it would hurt to..." The little girl replied lowly, "I'm sorry..."
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 0:27:39 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 14, 2012 0:27:39 GMT -5
"Those were for my friend's birthday tomorrow!" He told her, very visibly upset. "She's turning 17! And you KNOW I hate it when you take something that isn't your's, May! I wish you'd just LISTEN!"
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 0:37:06 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 14, 2012 0:37:06 GMT -5
May looked down at her feet. "I jus' wanted a cookie..."
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 0:40:31 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 14, 2012 0:40:31 GMT -5
"THEN YOU SHOULD. HAVE. ASKED. ME."
He stormed out then, to the back room, and grabbed the phone, dialing his mother's number.
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 0:41:25 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 14, 2012 0:41:25 GMT -5
May just stood in the corner of the kitchen...
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 0:54:55 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 14, 2012 0:54:55 GMT -5
May would be able to hear the following conversations from her part in the kitchen- well, at least her brother's portions.
"Mom?MOM!MAYSTOLEONEOFLIZ'SCOOKIESANDNOWTHERE'SONLYSIXTEENANDSHE'STURNINGSEVENTEENANDI'MGOINGTOLOOKSOSTUPIDIFIJUSTGIVEHERSEVENTEENANDMAYATEITANDNOWIDON'TKNOWWHATTODO!" He was absolutely freaking out, at wits end and close to bawling.
"...What?" April asked, a bit shocked, unsure as to... well, what, exactly, her son had just said. "Max. Max Max Max. Sit down. Now, calm down before you break the phone... again. Now tell me again?"
"May ate one of my cookies meant for Liz, after I TOLD HER NOT TO, and now there's only 16 and Liz is turning 17 and I'm going to look so stupid if I give her sixteen, Mom, and I-"
"Son, quiet down. JUST LISTEN TO WHATEVER YOUR AUNTIE TELLS YOU TO DO. Mommy is a very busy woman, and if you don't deal with it, then I'll deal with it whenever I get home, so deal with it!"
That call ended then, and he called his aunt, explaining everything to her.
"Auntie Harley, what do I do?!"
"Uh... Spank her?"
"I... are you sure?"
"...Yes?"
"O-okay... uh... do I just... uh... do I USE something, or...?"
"No, dear."
"O-okay..."
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 0:57:04 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 14, 2012 0:57:04 GMT -5
May wouldn't be paying attention really, zoning off into her fantasy land...
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 1:04:42 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 14, 2012 1:04:42 GMT -5
Her brother would soon come back, sighing and setting the phone down.
"May?"
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 1:13:30 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 14, 2012 1:13:30 GMT -5
Her brother would soon come back, sighing and setting the phone down. "May?" "Yes?" The girl replied.
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 1:15:32 GMT -5
Post by Penny on Aug 14, 2012 1:15:32 GMT -5
He gave a small sigh.
"I just talked to Mom and Auntie Harley... we... have a punishment for you."
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OSD OCD
Aug 14, 2012 1:17:14 GMT -5
Post by Alastor on Aug 14, 2012 1:17:14 GMT -5
"Okay..."
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