Note: To answer a lil' girls question. :p The books never directly said
that Jill wasn't feminine, but you get the picture when Perry referred to
Jill as "gawky" in her teenage years. Thus making her ungirly. But I took
it to the next level by completely devouring into it, and using a tad bit
of originality. That and the fact that everyone I know (not on the
internet) that's read the books all agree that, by the book, Jill's either
a dyke or a tomboy of some sort. Don't ask why, I don't know, I just had
fun with it. O.o Ok! See now look what you did. :p I always have to have
perfect answers to questions, and that's a lot of reading for the poor
peoples now! Lol, just joking.
Now for the story. ^_^ And as always, I must have some kind of past remembrance so do note that there will be some in this chapter, along with why Dick is particularly interested in this swindle he and Gray have planned.
A silence possessed Jill as she sat waiting for her father's voice to bring her back around out of her constant thoughts. She knew she'd done a wrong thing by purposely aggravating Gray earlier. It was too irresistible, and easy to fake stupidity just to annoy someone. Somehow though, Jill suspected that Dick knew her slightly sinster ways too much, for the next thing he said:
"You're a rat sometimes, but anyways. Where exactly do you want to go?"
"I don't really know, I just thought maybe we could hang out", Jill shrugged, "maybe at Waln's."
Leonard Waln, a man quite younger than Dick, had one of those smiles that could bring peace in the middle of a large rumble. He had dazzling eyes as green as the ocean along the outer banks in Virginia that Jill could remember from past visits, and his hair was a neat and frosty blond. All and all he was to die for in appearance. But to top off the sundae with a cherry, he was the most incredible and friendliest human in existence, and Jill secretly held the world's largest crush on him. Not even her own father, who knew her so well, could see it in her cleverly hidden gazes that she fixed on Leonard every moment they spent together.
"Why are we always going to Waln's home? It's like we don't even have our own now", Dick exhaled, "why don't you go visit him on your own time if you're so obsessed, hm?"
"How could you say that? That guy really takes the cake!" Jill argued back.
For a moment Dick stared at nothing but at the road as if in a thoughtful state then at last asked, "where?"
"Huh?"
"You said he takes the cake...Where?" Dick asked again.
"Oh, it's an expression", Jill sighed and began to rub at her temples impatiently.
"It isn't really a good one then, is it?" He dared to look surprised at her answer.
"If you insist. To change the topic if you don't mind, why do you want this emblem thing-a-muh-bobber so bad now?"
"Well, to start it off, back a few years ago, before I'd even started training you to being a great thief, four other men and myself go involved in the biggest hustle a couple of guys could do. We stole some pricey artifacts and other good 'cash crops' of our kind, but there was the Tiger Emblem; that was the most expensive and rarest. You'd either have to be incredibly stupid or incredibly willing to steal something like that. So I suppose our group was a little bit of both, and we managed to nick it too. We all agreed to split the loot, but keep the emblem safe until we could find a somewhat refined pawnshop to buy it at a nice high price, then we'd also split that cash evenly. But the next thing we knew, one of our trusted partners took the emblem and skipped town with it, plus what he already had. That little independent ant happened to be Rodger, and now we're getting our stolen, stolen property back", Dick finished the lovely little tale at last.
'Stolen, stolen property', Jill laughed in her mind at how utterly stupid it sounded, but in a way it really was stolen, stolen. Ha!
"I'm assuming Gray was one of the other guys too, right?" Jill asked first.
"Correct, he was. The other two guys were Jeremiah and Nate", Dick smiled now, probably from a rush of memories now. Jill noted that Dick was very handsome when he truly smiled in happiness.
"So where are Jeremiah and Nate now? Don't they want they're revenge too?"
"Yes and no...They want revenge, but they also think it's a lost game that they can't win back so they'd rather not bother with it. I've tried to convince those two what's best, but only Gray agrees with me now", Dick answered more bitterly now.
"Erm, exactly, where did you get the emblem from in the first place? It couldn't have been just any old place, right?"
"We stole if from a museum of course. One in New York I believe, can't remember the name though. Never really did pay attention to those kind of things. You know what I say, if you can't remember where you stole it, you won't feel the guilt once you read about it in the paper", Dick winked at Jill on the last sentence.
Jill shook her head and smiled to herself. She had to hand it to him, he had a way of making everything seem so easy like that.
The next thing Jill knew when she looked up, there before her was the Waln's house. She couldn't help but not hold in the grin, and excessive joy that was always buried deep down whenever they came by to visit Waln.
"Aw, I thought you didn't want to come here", Jill jeered playfully.
"I didn't say that at all. All I did was ask why we have to be here every other minute in the day", Dick gibed back.
'Lenny...', Jill's heart seemed to cry happily, and her lustful teenage mind cheered in celebration as her and her father walked up to the porch and knocked on the door.
A picture of being held in Leonard's masculine arms, and being touched all over raced through her brain and sent shivers through her nervous system. She quietly thanked the Gods for giving her such a vivid imagination that she could play with.
Then like a miracle spawned by a great warlock, there stood at the front door...Leonard Waln. His infamous smile glittering and his eyes shinning.
"Hiya Valentines!" He greeted happily, "Come in!"
"Hey Waln", Jill greeted casually with her father.
"So Dick told me he's taking you in on some important business now", Waln beamed proudly at Jill in a quick congratulations.
"Yeah, nothing too big really. Just a quick swipe and we're done", Jill answered confidently.
"Or so you hope", he laughed.
His laughter was like music to Jill's ear and all she wanted to do then was to take HIM in, quite literally. But just being able to hang out with him was plenty enough for her. Though her thoughts continued racing on like a plague until soon she didn't even hear her father and Waln's conversation, she just watched intently as she always did.
End of Chapter Note:
Aran: Yay! I managed to get sex involved in the story too! (*little children in the background* HOORAY!) O.o *turns on Barney and Friends for the little children* Anyhoo, I need to get off the computer already, I'm seeing little mice that isn't really there crawling about. O.O Anyways, plz review, now that you have read.
Now for the story. ^_^ And as always, I must have some kind of past remembrance so do note that there will be some in this chapter, along with why Dick is particularly interested in this swindle he and Gray have planned.
A silence possessed Jill as she sat waiting for her father's voice to bring her back around out of her constant thoughts. She knew she'd done a wrong thing by purposely aggravating Gray earlier. It was too irresistible, and easy to fake stupidity just to annoy someone. Somehow though, Jill suspected that Dick knew her slightly sinster ways too much, for the next thing he said:
"You're a rat sometimes, but anyways. Where exactly do you want to go?"
"I don't really know, I just thought maybe we could hang out", Jill shrugged, "maybe at Waln's."
Leonard Waln, a man quite younger than Dick, had one of those smiles that could bring peace in the middle of a large rumble. He had dazzling eyes as green as the ocean along the outer banks in Virginia that Jill could remember from past visits, and his hair was a neat and frosty blond. All and all he was to die for in appearance. But to top off the sundae with a cherry, he was the most incredible and friendliest human in existence, and Jill secretly held the world's largest crush on him. Not even her own father, who knew her so well, could see it in her cleverly hidden gazes that she fixed on Leonard every moment they spent together.
"Why are we always going to Waln's home? It's like we don't even have our own now", Dick exhaled, "why don't you go visit him on your own time if you're so obsessed, hm?"
"How could you say that? That guy really takes the cake!" Jill argued back.
For a moment Dick stared at nothing but at the road as if in a thoughtful state then at last asked, "where?"
"Huh?"
"You said he takes the cake...Where?" Dick asked again.
"Oh, it's an expression", Jill sighed and began to rub at her temples impatiently.
"It isn't really a good one then, is it?" He dared to look surprised at her answer.
"If you insist. To change the topic if you don't mind, why do you want this emblem thing-a-muh-bobber so bad now?"
"Well, to start it off, back a few years ago, before I'd even started training you to being a great thief, four other men and myself go involved in the biggest hustle a couple of guys could do. We stole some pricey artifacts and other good 'cash crops' of our kind, but there was the Tiger Emblem; that was the most expensive and rarest. You'd either have to be incredibly stupid or incredibly willing to steal something like that. So I suppose our group was a little bit of both, and we managed to nick it too. We all agreed to split the loot, but keep the emblem safe until we could find a somewhat refined pawnshop to buy it at a nice high price, then we'd also split that cash evenly. But the next thing we knew, one of our trusted partners took the emblem and skipped town with it, plus what he already had. That little independent ant happened to be Rodger, and now we're getting our stolen, stolen property back", Dick finished the lovely little tale at last.
'Stolen, stolen property', Jill laughed in her mind at how utterly stupid it sounded, but in a way it really was stolen, stolen. Ha!
"I'm assuming Gray was one of the other guys too, right?" Jill asked first.
"Correct, he was. The other two guys were Jeremiah and Nate", Dick smiled now, probably from a rush of memories now. Jill noted that Dick was very handsome when he truly smiled in happiness.
"So where are Jeremiah and Nate now? Don't they want they're revenge too?"
"Yes and no...They want revenge, but they also think it's a lost game that they can't win back so they'd rather not bother with it. I've tried to convince those two what's best, but only Gray agrees with me now", Dick answered more bitterly now.
"Erm, exactly, where did you get the emblem from in the first place? It couldn't have been just any old place, right?"
"We stole if from a museum of course. One in New York I believe, can't remember the name though. Never really did pay attention to those kind of things. You know what I say, if you can't remember where you stole it, you won't feel the guilt once you read about it in the paper", Dick winked at Jill on the last sentence.
Jill shook her head and smiled to herself. She had to hand it to him, he had a way of making everything seem so easy like that.
The next thing Jill knew when she looked up, there before her was the Waln's house. She couldn't help but not hold in the grin, and excessive joy that was always buried deep down whenever they came by to visit Waln.
"Aw, I thought you didn't want to come here", Jill jeered playfully.
"I didn't say that at all. All I did was ask why we have to be here every other minute in the day", Dick gibed back.
'Lenny...', Jill's heart seemed to cry happily, and her lustful teenage mind cheered in celebration as her and her father walked up to the porch and knocked on the door.
A picture of being held in Leonard's masculine arms, and being touched all over raced through her brain and sent shivers through her nervous system. She quietly thanked the Gods for giving her such a vivid imagination that she could play with.
Then like a miracle spawned by a great warlock, there stood at the front door...Leonard Waln. His infamous smile glittering and his eyes shinning.
"Hiya Valentines!" He greeted happily, "Come in!"
"Hey Waln", Jill greeted casually with her father.
"So Dick told me he's taking you in on some important business now", Waln beamed proudly at Jill in a quick congratulations.
"Yeah, nothing too big really. Just a quick swipe and we're done", Jill answered confidently.
"Or so you hope", he laughed.
His laughter was like music to Jill's ear and all she wanted to do then was to take HIM in, quite literally. But just being able to hang out with him was plenty enough for her. Though her thoughts continued racing on like a plague until soon she didn't even hear her father and Waln's conversation, she just watched intently as she always did.
End of Chapter Note:
Aran: Yay! I managed to get sex involved in the story too! (*little children in the background* HOORAY!) O.o *turns on Barney and Friends for the little children* Anyhoo, I need to get off the computer already, I'm seeing little mice that isn't really there crawling about. O.O Anyways, plz review, now that you have read.