Bellatrix and Lux
Sport's Field; Clouds Cross
@Winter @Death's Spook


"I know it isn't broken, Ava. However, on the off chance that there is a fracture, and I was wrong, I lose my job." Bellatrix gave a bit of a chuckle. "Frankly, I don't want to lose that. I like taking care of all you kids too much. Even if you all don't get along."

A certain someone's arrival did not go unnoticed, but seeing as Iskander was keen on sitting anyway, Bellatrix only motioned an affirmative response. She knew Iskander had his reasons and he certainly wasn't making a crowd, though that could be put up for debate. She offered Ava an unopened water bottle to drink, rather than use the one she had been having clean of blood. She leaned a bit closer, giving the wound a quick look before handing the girl something a little less damp to wipe off her face with.

"That might need a bandage to keep the canals open, as that is going to swell a little bit and we don't want any clotting." The doctor fidgeted in her bag for the appropriate tool she had just described. "I'll give you a few more minutes before we apply that. It's going to be a sensitive spot for awhile. At least it isn't anywhere near as bad as the time Lux got his nose broken."


Lux had an odd sensation that his aunt was talking about him. Not that he cared much, he was sure others spoke about him behind his back. That's what people did. He was having a hard enough time keeping attention to the game, flipping the proper point signs, and keeping hydrated. Lux looked exceptionally lazy doing it, taking advantage of the new foot rest while Bellatrix was not there to sit in it. He peered around the stands and took a head count of everyone there. He was sure that a couple certain families were not at the event, mostly a particular pair he couldn't see. He thought to himself, wondering where Angel was if that pair of people that drove her insane to be around were currently not nearby. He didn't quite understand why they drove her insane, but he wasn't going to question how Angel felt about it.

'Maybe I could get Aunt Bella to bring in that water enhancer stuff she's talked about before.' Water was turning into the taste of 'boring' for the teen.

A whistle jolted him out of his thoughts, telling him to flip the point sign once again. It was certainly, a very strange day so far.


Angel ['Emily' the Cat]
Clouds Cross; to the Back Alley's
@Velocity Maybe if you wanna run into Angel as a cat I dunno

If Angel could wrinkle her face, she would have. Beau was being everything, but inconspicuous about his evasiveness on the topic of his disappearance. She had that tingling feeling again in her spine, though it was not nearly as bad as she had gotten it before. Shawn was a bit of a fool to immediately believe him, but... this was Shawn, she was the nice girl. Of course that is all anyone really knew of Angel, the nice girl with the ability to kick your ***. The only one who was going to give Lux the time of day. Luckily, Lux was the only one who didn't lie to her for any reason, and therefore the air was more comfortable around him.

As comfortable as having someone with little filter and no sense of keeping some things to himself was. For her sake, and the sake of keeping secrets, it was a good hing she had bothered. Angel did not want to find out what would happen if everyone else knew what they were up to at night. She had made sure that no one would ever find out.

Thinking back to Beau, who was now leaving Shawn, Angel thought there was no point in further tailing him. The boy was not going to confide into a stray, calico tabby and that was it. Left with more questions than answers, Angel scampered off into a back alley, knowing the chances of running into anyone there were a hundred to one. There was definitely something up, and there was going to be a late night visit to Lux's place to talk about it.

Looked like today was going to be a cat day. Time to liberate some cold cut meat from the deli.