The House Of Immortality

((Jason: Oh... I see... I'd say 'Then choose me instead', but I know I'd just be wasting my breath...))

"Oh." Vincent replied, sipping his tea again. "Would you like me to help. Although, I don't know how much help I can be with an injured arm. I suppose I could let Galian do my part of the cooking for me." The latter was a joke, though Vincent's monotonal voice made it sound serious.

"Ok. Thanks Tifa." I smiled a little but it fell again as I thought about going back to the mansion tonight and facing Hayden. I couldn't face him, not yet anyway. Maybe tomorrow... "Hey, can I stay here tonight please? I promise I wont go near the alcohol or steal any of your materia!" I held up one hand and crossed my heart with the other. "Ninja princess' honour."

As I walked into Tifa's room, I was greeted by Claire which made me smile. "Hey there." I said as I strided over and picked her up out of the crib. "Did you have a nice nap?"

Claire: she nodded and poked his cheek and laughed

Tifa:I giggled "Sure you can.If you want,you can watch claire while me and Cloud cook later on"

Lilly: she giggled "no,galian would make too much of a mess.and he might eat what we are having." she walked into the kitchen for a sec and got everything she needed "If you really want to help,all you gotta do is the one hand-man job.All you can do is hand me stuff and grab ingredients and such"

Anyone wanna rp??

((Jason: *Shakes his head and puts on a fake smile.* It's fine Jenna. I want you to be happy, and if Emo Cloud makes you happy, then that's fine with me.))

I chuckled and kissed the top of Claires head. "Good."
((Writer's block DX))

"You mean I get the chance to play with my kind of niece?" I perked up a little at that, the small smile returning. "Sure! Just as long as she doesn't throw up on me or anything. And if she cries, I'll hand her right back to you."

"Ok, I'll do that." Vincent finished his tea and walked into the kitchen, putting his cup in the sink and washing it one handed before walking over to Lilly, ready to help her.

Did someone call?

Hey death!

hmm...im trying to think what they can make...Casadias? the spanish soft shell taco thing XD

Claire: she hugged her daddys neck "mummy"

Tifa: "shes acually pretty good,she wouldnt really cry unless you teesed her"

hola.

oh. hi, puppy. She just put her paws up on my leg and stared at the comp screen. fail I just wrote scream instead of screen.

My dog does that sometimes it's so cute

my dog answers to 'cute' cuz we call her that so much. like, I'll say 'cute' and she'll look up like, 'you wouldn't happen to be talking to me, would you?' Oh, and on the subject of dogs, I met one the other day called Cassidy. I was like,

I don't know what they are... How about pizza? XD

"Oh ok!" Maybe Claire would've liked to meet Toby one day... Now I probably wasn't gonna be able to see him again, and I wouldn't get to see Hayden either... And I'd be forced into an arranged marriage... My life was just falling apart right now. Anyway, "So, do you think Claire's gonna grow up and be a martial artist like you, or a sword fighter like chocobo-butt?"

"Mommy's with a friend right now Claire." I explained with a slight frown. "I don't think it would be a good idea if we interupted them right now..." For all I knew, Yuffie could be in tears right now. I had heard from Shelke that she had bursted into tears when Shalua went into a coma, so maybe she'd be crying now too.

I have a feeling my mums gunna switch the Internet off soon DX and that's a little weird

((Jason: Yeah, well, as long as you're happy, I'm happy. I'd rather you date my best friend and be happy than date me and be ok.))

why do your parents randomly turn off the Internet all the time?

They switch it off at night which apparently makes it run better in the day :/

SNOW!!!!
hey midget r we gonna rp? how long do you think you have?

1st thought: CHOCOBOS!!!
2nd thought: OMG! Is that the Chocobo theme tune playing in the background?! CHOCOBO THEME TUNE!!!

Tifa: "Well,maybe both so she would be extra stronger" It would be best for claire to know ground/fist fighting and sword fighting

Claire: she frowned

OK! pizza it is

Lilly: she got the pizza doh out and made it flat but not as flat and she got the rolling pin and then flattened it,making the edges round "Can you get me the tomato sause? Im gonna drop it due to my oily hands" Yes doh can be oily

Sure we can rp? An I dunno, half hour at the least hopefully but then they sometimes forget so I could end up with nearly 2 hours.

Cassidy: "No you can't." I murmured, still looking over everything. Then I just rested my head back against the window and looked down at Rowan. He seemed deep in thought. Which made me a little scared. Should I be worried? Probably not, thinking was good, as long as you didn't over do it. I nudged his shoulder with my foot. "Whatcha thinking about?" I asked genuinely curious. 

And it's 9:30 there.
Ya... I guess.. Maybe if we'd met at a different time things would be different.
D'aw x3 Anyways...

He he, Comm arts today was epic!
An allegory for the American Revolution! Try guessing who everyone is XD

Mice- No taxing cheez plz!
Cats- No way! We like to tax cheese!
Mice- Fine! We’re gonna toss ur cheez off a bridge!
Cats- Oh no you didn’t!
Mice- Oh yes we did!
Cats- This means war you puny colony
Mice- We declare the Sparta to now be run by mice and we demand you come at us bro!
Cats- We accept! We shall crush your foolish rebellion and you shall be run by the cats once more!

Mouse1- Hmmm... How do we beat the cats?
Mouse2- Oh I knowz! We bring in Bob Mousington!
Bob Mousington- Okies, whatevs
Mice- Yay! We’re gonna win!
Bob Mousington- We must go and defend our carrots at Jambred
Mice Traps- Okz! We’ll go with u Bob Mousington!
Bob Mousington- ONWARD! *They all ride off on squirrels*

Catist Mice- We’re all gonna get eated >.> We should just pay the stupid taxes. It’s not worth it!
Lou D. Moutherton- U are all stupid! The cats will eat us anyways if we don’t eat them up first! The taxes are stupid and wrong and paying them is an insult to mousy kind!
Catist Mice- We can’t eat cats dude. And ya, it’s stupid but I don’t wanna be eated.
Lou D. Moutherton- Well, either way they will eat us unless we purge them from our pure soil! They are using us! Take up arms my brothers to clear these parasites from our lands!
Catist Mice- You do that. But we still don’t like it... o.o *pouty face*
Lou D. Moutherton- Ya, too bad. They’re gonna try to beat us up now help us defend our nation! Stop being such wusses!

Cat Troops- We hate being here -.- *DOOM*
Mouse Traps- *Hiding in a bush*
Cat Troops- Let’s steal their secret store of walnuts
Bob Mousington- FIRE THE WALNUTS!
Mouse Traps- *Throw walnuts at the cats and cherry bombs and peas and corn*
Cat Troops- WHAT IS THIS?! This is not linear battle!
Bob Mousington- No.. THIS IS SPARTA!
Cat Troops- … Whatevs *start running away*
Mouse Traps- We win foos! *peace sign

Puggle- Oh ho ho! Zis iz ze perfect opportunity to abolish ze catz!
Fred K. Tite- Yo, help us out not-home dawgie!
Puggle- Oh ho ho! Whatever will kill ze kitty catz!
Fred K. Tite- Sweetness! Just bring over some peeps and give us money!
Puggle- Whateverz

Bob Mousington continued on to lead many successful battles against the cats and their king Nyan Cat. Before long Sparta was rid of cat kind and ruled by the mice. And the puggles were all ‘oh ho ho we needz our moneyz back’ and the mice were all ‘^_^” About that... Can we pay ya back later? ^_^”’ And the puggles were all ‘ -.-” ‘

I love this song. IT'S SO EPIC!! but I'm not gonna share it cuz I don't know how I'm technologically challenged!

I looked up, startled, and gave her a funny sort of smile. I hadn't realized I was sad. "Nothing really," I said, not wanting to share. But Cassidy had always shared what she was thinking with me. "Just, you know, home." I sighed. I wouldn't think of the mansion as home for a while, I realized. Home was with Eliza and Noel. But home was with Cassidy, too. I shrugged and brushed away the thoughts. I was just going to make things harder on myself.

Lol, mort. But the murder of Julius Caesar, with Caesar as a lion and his council as hyenas and his killer as a snake is better.

((Jason: Yeah... Maybe... I guess this means I'll have to flirt with other girls, right? And stop kissing you.))

"And maybe I could teach her how to throw a shuriken too!" I exclaimed, suddenly excited about this. "That way she'll be a long range fighter and a short range fighter too!"

Claire's frown ruined my resolve and I sighed. "Ok, we'll go downstairs, but it might be a little sad and depressing down there, ok?" I carried Claire down the stairs and into the living room.

Vincent nodded and grabbed the tomato sauce, handing it to Lilly.

These cutscenes involve Chocobos! X3