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Post by Faye on Dec 31, 2009 1:06:55 GMT -6
Cerys caught the bag and watched her sister roll out of the hole.
Again.
Cerys smothered a laugh but it vanished when she saw the scrap on the girl's elbow. Her eyes laced with concerned and Cerys took her own glance at it, when they returned to their dormitory it would have to be cleaned up before they decided to dump the goods in someone unsuspecting girlie dormitory. Not Nicolette's yet, too soon.
"C'mon," She whispered, her voice low so that only Rhiannon could hear her. She slung the bag over her shoulder and motioned for her sister to follow her around to the front of the store where they would look like passer bys.
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 31, 2009 1:15:50 GMT -6
Rhiannon ignored her sister for a moment, taking a chance to lick her fingers and rub them against the scrape to give it a beginning cleaning (though that probably wasn't very hygenic). It was bleeding... though the blood was barely oozing through the breaks in the skin from the scrape. Oh, it was nothing. Once they got back to the room, she could easily clean it, slap a band-aid on it, and it would be healed up probably in a day or two.
The girl got to her feet, forcing up a smile to show Cerys that she was alright, and began to walk around the store back towards the front, holding her injured elbow with the opposite hand; she didn't want to let out any blood anywhere. Besides, they were done; nothing could really go wrong now.
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Post by Faye on Dec 31, 2009 1:31:16 GMT -6
Cerys bought the smile and assumed her sister was okay. So they walked around to the front, acting very normal, like they had been out wandering and there was no sign of the woman who was inside the jewelry store before so that was good. If there was no communication or contact with her then it was completely fine, no questions would be asked.
Once they were on the pathway back to the dormitories, Cerys noticed that it wasn't going to take all that long to get back, which she was glad about. The night air was beginning to get a little nippy noodles. She glanced up at the starry sky, seeing how clear it was and the moon's light casting a blue shade over the island.
They were at the lobby of the girl's tower of the dormitories and they walked inside, dodging the view of the receptionist again since it was probably passed curfew considering they went down at like 11 something. The silence continued and they entered the elevator, Cerys leaned against the wall as her eyes watched the numbers go up. Why did they have to have such a high up room?
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 31, 2009 2:31:13 GMT -6
Rhiannon walked next to her sister, pretending to be more injured that she was, looking down solemnly at the ground slightly in front of her feet; it was a trick that she had picked up from her theatre class. Considering that she looked so small anyway, when she tried to look serious or sad, she ended up looking almost like a small animal that would panic and skirt away at the slightest sound. Not that she would, but people were even less likely to approach her because of it, which was good when she didn't want to deal with people, such as now.
The older girl smiled as they made it back into their dorm, which was warmer than the cold night (she had been shivering some when they were approaching their dorm), and got into the elevator, waiting for it to take them back to their room. While inside, though, she smiled at Cerys and held up one hand for a high five. They deserved it~!
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Post by Faye on Dec 31, 2009 2:35:07 GMT -6
Cerys's eyes were so fixated on the numbers increasing that it took her a moment to realise that her sister was offering a high five. When she did, a wide grin spread across her lips and she high-fived her sister, a semi-loud slapping sound radiating from the contact. "Was awesome wasn't it?" She said, the excitement still bubbling around her body, the adrenalin still pumping high.
The elevator dinged and the doors opened, sliding into the wall. Cerys stepped out onto the carpet, walking down the hall until their dormitory door came across. She stole a glance at Nicolette's dormitory and snickered at the rememberance of their actions.
"After you my dear sister," She said, opening the door after fishing around for the keys.
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 31, 2009 19:14:47 GMT -6
Rhiannon grinned as her sister returned the high five, right as the elevator pinged to clarify that they were at the right floor. "Of course it was," she replied to her sister's remark, pushing a few strands of hair back over her ear. They wouldn't be caught, not now; no one inside of the dorm would question where they had been, or at least get a straight answer from them now. It was smooth sailing.
She nodded towards Cerys as the girl opened the door, moving inside of their dorm room and flipping on the lights as the younger twin entered, closing and locking the door behind her. She waited for a moment to see if she heard anyone approaching their room, before walking over to the chair in the middle of their living area, looking at her sister. "So, what did we get?" she asked, curious as to their total acquisitions.
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Post by Faye on Dec 31, 2009 19:43:08 GMT -6
Cerys gently closed the door behind them, making sure it was securely locked before she moved away from it, following her sister to the chairs in the middle of the front room. Near them was a table that they used to eat at, discuss plans and show off what they stole (well, see what they stole was a better answer since it was mostly dark then they did these... things).
The younger twin took a seat near her sister and carefully half tipped the bag onto the table where they could see the jewelry that had been taken. Earrings, necklaces, expensive bangles, things that would provoke a very greedy or wanting girl to steal. Cerys held up a few of the earrings to her ears, still wearing her gloves to prevent finger prints. "Ah~ they're so pretty. It's such a shame someone else has to have them."
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 31, 2009 20:14:09 GMT -6
Rhiannon sat down, though only the edge of her seat actually supported her as she leaned forward curiously, waiting for her sister to reveal what all they had. It was always dark when they took things, and the colors were a lot prettier in the light... though she had had some unfortunate instances where a nice red stone she was going to keep ended up really being pink; she hated pink!
The girl carefully moved the jewelry as they dumped out of the bag, not wanting to scratch them or otherwise damage them, spreading them across the table; her gloves were still on, so there were no prints left on any of the pieces. She whistled lightly, finding the earrings and necklace she had picked out in store, noticing that they looked even nicer in proper light, and setting them aside for her. "Well, it's a nice gift for them... that they don't get to enjoy for too long."
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Post by Faye on Dec 31, 2009 20:19:01 GMT -6
Cerys sat the jewelry back down on the table, careful not to scratch them or do any kind of damage to them. They had to be in perfect condition so they could be placed in an unsuspecting girl's room. Even if they were always put into girl's rooms, it didn't narrow any of the searches down to it being a girl(s). That's if any commotion rose from this...
The light that was on in the front room bounced off the white gold, gold, and silver pieces and shone like rainbows as it hit the quarter karat diamonds. "Who's room are we going to dump these in, hm?" She asked her sister, seeing if she had any ideas. Surely they could venture out further than the nineth floor, climbing that wasn't bad.
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 31, 2009 20:51:03 GMT -6
Rhiannon shifted in her chair, and then had to blink, shifting back to where she had been sitting before; all of the shiny pieces of jewelry reflected the light just so, and at where she had tried to move to, it all shone right into her eyes. And that was quite bright; it was hard to enjoy their loot if she couldn't even see it.
The girl lightly poked them, picking through the rest before her sister spoke. She looked up at Cerys before sticking her tongue out to the side, thinking. Not the Student Council president's room... at least, not yet. Maybe the person next door? But still... oh, she was getting what the other girl was driving at. Well...
Rhia sighed, shaking her head lightly, before smiling a bit. "Okay, okay, we'll find someone on a different floor to drop them in. But we're going to do it when it's daytime, alright? I don't want to be climbing around when I can't even see my hands." That was an exaggeration, but she wasn't comfortable about doing such things at night.
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Post by Faye on Jan 1, 2010 2:38:44 GMT -6
The moment Cerys heard Rhiannon's request. She had opened her mouth to say that she disagreed and it was best to get rid of it as soon as possible.
But she knew from the moment she closed her mouth again that Rhiannon would continue to protest and with her phobia of heights and climbing unreasonable things it would prove to be a rather difficult task, especially at night.
"Fine, but we have to come back during school hours so that we aren't caught so easily, AND you have to find these a good hiding spot," She said as she moved the pieces of jewelry back into the small bag that they were in, carefully and one by one.
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Post by Kyerin on Jan 1, 2010 14:52:45 GMT -6
Rhiannon saw her sister open her mouth to make some sort of reply, and was ready to give her own retort; she should feel lucky that the older twin was even considering going back out on the brink of the building, over certain death. Just the thought of it made her shiver; she wasn't over her phobia by a long shot. But she had to suck it up; she had to be able to do it, for their sakes!
However, when the younger girl just accepted it, even with some extra terms, the older twin smiled and nodded eagerly, getting up to cross over to rummage through a cabinent for a band-aid and neosporin. "I'll do it! We'll do it tomorrow during the school time," she said, pushing some junk to the side as she searched. "Where are the band-aids?"
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Post by Faye on Jan 1, 2010 14:56:55 GMT -6
Cerys felt a little superior at the eagerness her sister was showing but she tried her best to suppress it and just made sure all the jewelry was inside the bag and not on the floor or scattered far across the table into oblivion.
"They should be in the kitchen... where normal people keep them," They needed them for Rhiannon's klutzy attempts to try and get out on her own without Cerys's expertise in athletic maneuvering. "I believe they're pink with sparkles and Barbie dolls on them~" She said, her voice dripping with sarcasm and she laughed, only having said it because she knew her sister hated pink. They were just plain ol' band-aids.
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Post by Kyerin on Jan 1, 2010 17:13:52 GMT -6
Rhiannon sighed as she swapped to a different cabinent; she knew that they were in the kitchen, considering that she had walked over to it. She had been hoping that her sister could point her to a specific spot instead. How could someone so much like her be annoying at times? It was mindboggling!
The girl finally found the package and pulled them out, though she stopped when Cerys added her comment about the band-aids. She carefully opened them, as if they were going to explode in her hands, and looked inside, sighing in relief when she saw that they were normal. She pulled out one, placed it on the counter, and put the rest away. "If they had been," she began, pulling out the band-aid and placing it over her scrape, "I would have used them to bandage that mouth of yours shut." She pressed down on it, then looked at her younger sister, smiling. "Love you."
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Post by Faye on Jan 1, 2010 22:27:11 GMT -6
While Rhiannon searched for the so called Barbie printed band-aids, Cerys busied herself with trying to decide what to have to eat, she was feeling a little hungry after using her energy to get all the stolen goods from the jewery store. That and she was still growing!
Cerys screwed her face up at her sister when she chided back to her sarcasm used before, she stuck her tongue out at her, "I love you too, dear sister~" She nudged her in the side lightly as she walked passed her into the kitchen.
Now~ food. She opened the fridge that they had and found that they had a carton of vanilla custard. If it were possible, Cerys's eyes would have turned to stars with excitement. She pulled the carton out and the punnett of strawberries along with a bowl. She sliced the strawberries up and poured custard over them and grabbed a spoon from the drawer, she'd clean up later.
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