Buttercup SORRY IT'S SO SHORT! ENJOY! FIRST IMPRESSIONS CHAPTER 2 Serena reached her quarters and dismissed the servant. She strolled nonchalantly into her bathroom. She found, to her disgust, that there were no female accessories. "Didn't they ever hosted a woman before?" She murmured much annoyed. "Oh well." She focused her mind back home. More specifically, on her bathroom. A moment latter, her shampoos and make up appeared. "That's better." She walked into her room, and opened an empty closet. "Ugh!" She focused her mind on her wardrobe. It came obediently, in a flash of light. She examined the rest of the room. It was suitably attired. Silk white curtains accented the French doors. The canopy bed had ice blue coverings and a blanket. The thick white carpet felt warm and fuzzy, like a peach skin. The chairs matched the bed with ice blue cushions. The fireplace was slate stone work. She went out on to the balcony. Looking out over the rose garden, she sighed. Every man in the area looked up wistfully. Many talked to their friends while staring and pointing inconspicuously. Serena let her head rest lazily on the railing. She missed her home already. Maybe she could go torture Endymion. She liked that idea. "Hmm, Nirvana's probably got some cool tricks in that eternal prop bag. Maybe she's got some fireworks, or disembodied spirits..." She got up and went silently down the hall to her sister's room. She knocked. No answer. She grinned and went inside. she stopped. Nirvana was looking through her bag. "Oh! It has to be here somewhere." She pulled out and grinned. "Here Rina!" She tossed the box in her direction. "What's in here?" Nirvana grinned wickedly. "The usual. Restless spirits, chains, floatation spells. The usual. But next time, don't intend to steal into my room." Serena blushed and then grinned. An hour latter, Serena was levitated in the air, her arms flailing widly. Endymion was sitting on a chair, watching, his face collapsed in helpless laughter. He wiped his eyes and got up. "So you thought you could freak me out did you?" Serena pouted and said nothing. He rolled his eyes. She crossed her arms over her chest. "You gonna let me go, or are you gonna gloat some more?" He grinned. "I think I'l gloat some more." She groaned. He smiled went into his closet. He came back out in a loose T-shirt and oversized shorts. She rolled her eyes. "I could have you killed so fast you're head would spin." He yawned and levitated in front of her. He got very serious. "But I have a feeling that you are not going to. Here." He reached behind her. She was free to move around. She smiled and streatched. He crossed his legs. She smiled. "You have a piece of carrot right there." She pointed to a spot on his face. He wipped his face. She giggled. "No. Here." She took her hankerchief and wipped his cheek. Both were aware that as she storked his cheek softly, their hearts had ceased beating. She reached out and brushed his black hair out of her eyes. He reached out an caught her hand. She didn't protest. He leaned over and kissed her savagely. She squeaked, then accustomed her body to the feel of his mouth on hers. She sighed internally. She felt them both lower to the ground. They sat there all night, kissing. LIKE IT? HATE IT? TELL ME AT SLINKY503@AOL.COM