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They had arrived at Narita Airport on the 23rd after a nonstop flight from New York. Due to Hand activities earlier in the year and the need to hide Angel from having to be fingerprinted when she didn't have five fingers, they departed the flight and got a special escort from a short by even Japanese standards woman. They went through customs with minimal fuss and met up with the welcoming committee. The three students got hugs and shuffled off to the vehicle with their bags and things. They arrived at the twin's home (shown in a Percy made model here) in the evening. Angel was shown a guest room and the twins dropped off their own things after being lovingly mauled.
The next day was a haze of sleep, baking, and wrapping. Also, one sore butt from Aiden slipping and falling on the ice-covered koi pond while trying to show off.
Now, it was currently Christmas Day. Aiden was lounging on the couch. There were presents to open. Though there were nice smells wafting from the kitchen. His grandmother still had not come down yet. He was just going to enjoy the day as much as he could. It was nice to be home.
Though he did hope they could give a little mini-concert with Mom before the present unwrapping began in earnest. Because Tristan was going to take forever with his haul from Santa.
The next day was a haze of sleep, baking, and wrapping. Also, one sore butt from Aiden slipping and falling on the ice-covered koi pond while trying to show off.
Now, it was currently Christmas Day. Aiden was lounging on the couch. There were presents to open. Though there were nice smells wafting from the kitchen. His grandmother still had not come down yet. He was just going to enjoy the day as much as he could. It was nice to be home.
Though he did hope they could give a little mini-concert with Mom before the present unwrapping began in earnest. Because Tristan was going to take forever with his haul from Santa.
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Date: 2008-12-27 01:24 am (UTC)She kissed him.
"Merry Christmas, Sugah."
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Date: 2008-12-27 01:27 am (UTC)Tristan, though... he would love a box of Cheerios if it meant he got to tear wrapping paper off something.
She reached up to fiddle with one of the blinking lights on the tree as they waited for the festivities to begin. Her keyboard was already brought down and set up next to Aiden's drum kit.
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Date: 2008-12-27 01:33 am (UTC)He smiled and snuggled in. Who needed a blanket when he had a fuzzy girlfriend? Though he spied his sister waaaaaaay over there. By herself and not looking completely festive. He unsnugged just a tiny bit. Enough that he could pat the couch on the other side of him.
"Hana, come on over. Haven't got a Christmas hug yet..." He would have to totally unsnug, but some sacrifices had to be made. Also, shouting 'boingy' across the room might cause some sort of commotion.
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Date: 2008-12-27 01:38 am (UTC)"What he said, Darlin'. No need to be all over there by yourself."
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Date: 2008-12-27 01:41 am (UTC)She flopped down beside Aiden and carefully, delicately draped the tinsel strand over his nose. Then the hugged him. "Merry Christmas."
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Date: 2008-12-27 01:54 am (UTC)She had stayed mostly out of the way when the kids had arrived. She had preferred to stay back and watch. Grandma needed to see how her grandkids were doing and what kind of girl her grandson had fallen head over heels for.
Grandma made her way over to an out of the way chair. "Ohiyo, Aiden-kun. Ohiyo, Hana-chan. Hello and Merry Christmas, Angel."
The last part was in flawless English.
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Date: 2008-12-27 02:01 am (UTC)"Merry Chistmas, ma'am."
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Date: 2008-12-27 02:09 am (UTC)"And Boingy Boingy to you, too." Then grandma walked in! Aiden's smile got bigger. Though he didn't remember if there had been any introductions. Even if Grandma already knew lots about Angel.
"Angel, this is Grandma. If she happens to pass under the mistletoe, kiss me instead."
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Date: 2008-12-27 02:14 am (UTC)Then she let go and stepped aside so that introductions could continue.
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Date: 2008-12-27 02:18 am (UTC)"Yes, the kiss would be much more appreciated if it were for him," she remarked with a polite smile. "It is nice to finally meet the one my ichiban grandson cannot stop talking about..."
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Date: 2008-12-27 02:31 am (UTC)When he spotted grandma, though, Tristan scurried over to her for hugs.
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Date: 2008-12-27 02:34 am (UTC)Then Mom came in. "Me and Angel," Aiden answered without thinking about it.
He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.
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Date: 2008-12-27 05:17 am (UTC)Then he jumped from a standstill right over his drum set.
"Present time!" Also, it was time for him to get back to the couch and snuggle up to Angel. Even if he felt Grandma was watching his every move with his girlfriend.
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Date: 2008-12-27 05:21 am (UTC)It was always a delight to watch Tristan tear into his gifts. Just what she needed tonight.
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Date: 2008-12-27 05:34 am (UTC)"Ah'm guessin' he likes his gifts," she commented, watching Tristan.
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Date: 2008-12-27 05:53 am (UTC)The lion's share of presents ended up in front of Tristan, but everyone got at least one. Angel got at least three, counting the one Longshot and Alison got her.
It did take a little grunting and huffing to get the wrapped ottomans in front of his wife.
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Date: 2008-12-27 06:16 am (UTC)From Aiden and Percy. Oh dear.
When she unwrapped the two ottomans, one pink and one blue, it took her a minute to connect what they meant. Then she started to laugh helplessly.
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Date: 2008-12-27 06:26 am (UTC)One he was waiting to see was Hana and her gift. Provided she got the chance to open it with the Tasmanian Devil of Present Opening on her lap.
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Date: 2008-12-27 06:32 am (UTC)She's gotten Aiden a book of drum music scores of rock music from the sixties and seventies, along with a new gold watch engraved to "My Sugar." She hoped he liked them.
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Date: 2008-12-27 06:37 am (UTC)Aiden's gift happened to be closest, so she reached for it with one hand to tear open the wrapping while the other held Tristan in place.
Then she blinked at what was revealed under the wrapping. Read the box more closely for a moment and then blinked again. Then she squealed in delight! Mechanicalmovingbabyseal! Eeeeeee!
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Date: 2008-12-27 06:47 am (UTC)Even when he opened a package from his parents and pulled out samurai underwear (http://www.japanprobe.com/?p=7848).
Angel's presents were wonderful because they came from Angel. They also showed thought and affection. The drum books made him woot in happiness! Some songs he hadn't gotten into yet! Aiden inspected the watch with all due seriousness and broke into a wide grin at the inscription. He promptly put it on and gave his girlfriend the biggest kiss he could manage when his family was around.
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Date: 2008-12-28 12:37 am (UTC)And then Angel opened her present from Aiden.
"Oh my... Aiden, this is beautiful!"
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Date: 2008-12-28 01:09 am (UTC)While she cut through tape and removed packing material, Hana glanced over at Aiden and Angel on the couch. Their gifts had been wrapped separately and then tied together with a ribbon so that they would open them at the same time. It had taken some consideration to decide what to get them. Hopefully they liked them.
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Date: 2008-12-28 01:37 am (UTC)"Yeah. Like you," he agreed as his eyes crinkled in happiness. He was going to have smile lines by the time he was thirty at this rate.
"Now, let's see what Hana got us." Since their presents were wrapped together, it seemed like a good idea to unwrap them together. Especially since one of Aiden's arms was busy being on Angel's shoulder.
When they got the packages open, Aiden got a little misty-eyed at the engravings on the chopsticks.
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