Arine woke up lying in an awkward position. She looked out the window to her left to make sure it was morning, and then stretched. As the pushed her arms out she hit something heavy. She looked over to see Mia sound asleep with a peaceful look on her face. "What's going one here," She said to herself. She softly moved out of bed as not to wake Mia. "I guess she couldn't sleep in that cot in the end anyway." Arine went down to the kitchen to get something to eat. As she was preparing a sandwich with some meat, Mia came around the corner. "Good morning," she yawned. "It's about time you woke up," said Arine sarcastically. "Hay, I've been through a lot just recently," she retorted. "Hahaha, I know, and I'm just joking with you." "So what's for breakfast?" asked Mia. "Well, here's some turkey breast, some cheese, and some bread. I don't know about you but I thinking sandwiches." As they ate breakfast Mia couldn't stop looking at Arine. For some reason she just couldn't take her eyes away from those deep blue eyes of Arine's. Before Arine could figure out why Mia spoke up. "You have the prettiest eyes Arine." "A... Why thank you," replied Arine, blushing heavily. "Arine, what does "Winden Sie Blatt" mean?" asked Mia. Arine looked towards at Mia with a surprised look on her face. "It means wind blade, but how do you know that. That is ancient angelic language used for magic. "I don't really know how I knew it. Anyways, any chance of getting you to show me some magic today. Oh and also, I was wondering what you do for a job, because I wanted to help you out if I could." The girls ventured out into Arine's back yard, which faced the ocean. The sand was pure white and got in Mia's sandals no matter how much she lifted up her feet. In the end she decided to mimic Arine and leave her sandals behind. The sand was perfectly clean and pleasantly warm on the souls of her feet. Arine stopped about a hundred feet from the house and faced the ocean where she just stood there for a few minutes. She didn't move, and as far as Mia could tell, not even breathing. With no notion she moved both arms straight out in front of her, palms pointing toward each other. She then pulled them back, putting her left hand over her right. Her palms where still towards each other like she was holding an orb or something. With a flash she switched her hand so the right was over the left. She put her arms down towards her right hip and leaned back, her hands hitting the sand. As she moved her hands back up to her chest, both hands pointing vertical, the sand seemed to be moving inside her hands. It was as if the sand was being blown around, but wouldn't go outside of her hands. "Winden Sie Blatt!" She half yelled. Pointing both hand straight out a tornado like gale emerged from her hands. It curved down and picked up huge amounts of sand from the beach into it's spiraling funnel. The tornado continued to reach out at a pace Mia could run at. It reached about fifty yards out before it stopped and finally fell down into the water. "Oh my God. That was incredible, I've never seen anything like it," exclaimed Mia. "Well before we get to carried away I just want you to know that that was the best I could do. I always was naturally gifted, but I still have my limits. If I where to try anything bigger I could lose control and my life force could be engulfed by the energy needed to use the spell. That is the reason angel's can use spells, we can control our energy far better than any other living thing. We can even store energy in our bodies until latter, which is why I stood there for so long. This is also the reason that there are no solo magicians, if the magic user where to run to low on energy than another magician or warrior must defend him or her till they build that energy back up." Explained Arine. "Okay I get it. You said that language was "ancient", correct, than why don't you use our speech instead of learning said language?" "I'm not sure, I suppose only very wise magicians know that. I don't know, for some reason our language just simply doesn't work." "So how much of the language do you know?" "Ich liebe sie," said Arine with a giggle. "Cool...what dose it mean? "..." "Arine, what does it mean?" said Mia with a ticked off look on her face. "I'm not telling you, you can look it up in one of my books. If you can than I'll teach you much more." "Like what?" said Mia with a quizzical look. "Oh, I don't know, maybe some more funny phrases." "Ah ha, thanks for my first clue, it's a funny phrase. You said more, which means that the first one is a "funny" phrase." "Well, it wasn't really a..." Arine trailed off as Mia fumed over what the phrase could mean. The two girls slowly walked in, Mia still trailing behind Arine. Arine was wondering exactly how seriously Mia would take her comment. Ich liebe sie literally meant I love you. Arine was scared that Mia might take the phrase the wrong way, or not take it seriously enough. She might just blow it off completely. As they got inside Mia asked what Arine does she do for a living. "Well, call me pampered, but not a thing. My parents send money for me to live by when they finish a job. I'm not very needy so they still don't need to send much." "Okay, you said to so... Pampered pet!" Mia yelled out and burst out in speed through the hallway. "Why you little..." Arine yelled as she gave chase. Mia was so fast. At the rate she was going Arine could never catch her. She didn't. She found Mia sitting on her bed. "What took you so long?" Mia said sarcastically. "Fine then, you'll get yours... RIGHT NOW!" Arine yelled as she jumped the four feet between her and the bed, landing on Mia and grabbing her around her slim waist. Arine wrestled with the brunette for several minutes but the demon gained the upper hand and got Arine under her. Mia held Arine's arms at her sides with her knees and began to tickle Arine with her free hands. "NO, no, no, no, stop *giggle* it *giggle*." Arine blurted out. "Hahaha... I'm sorry." "Only if you tell me what ich liebe sie means." "No *giggle* way." "Are you sure that's the way you want it?" Said Mia adding more speed to her hands. "Okay *laugh* okay," said Arine as Mia got off of her. Regaining her composer she said "It means," said Arine pausing to build suspense, "something true." "Hay, that's not fair," snapped back Mia. "You said to tell you what it means, it means something true," said the Angel. Mia looked at the witty angel with a frustrated look. "Oh all right then. I'll find out what it means on my own. Now where's all of your books on how to read the "ancient" language." "Up there," pointed Arine pointing at the top shelf of a seven-foot tall bookshelf. "Now you've got to be kidding, how the hell am I supposed to get up there," moaned Mia. "There is a built in ladder on the left side of the self Mia. Now if you could only learn how to use your eyes," Arine laughed to herself. Immediately Mia got down several books from the self and started reading to find out what the meaning Arine's phrase was, and while Mia did this Arine took and nap. Using that spell this morning took more out of her than she had let on to believe. "How did she gain the upper hand in our brawl so easily? She flipped me over like I was no more that a feather. I bet she's great in bed... No, don't think like that Arine, I need to wait to see what her reaction to that phrase is before I can think things like that yet," thought Arine to herself as she lay in bed. She liked Mia, and liked her more and more with every passing minute. She couldn't call it love, at least not yet. She looked out of her door to the closed study door where Mia would sooner or latter figure out that Arine had confessed to her. Arine knew that Mia would figure it out because the ancient language was fairly easy to learn. Unable to sleep Arine just laid there in bed, thinking, mostly about Mia. She was just so beautiful that Arine couldn't get her mind off of her. "I wonder if she would like to sleep in my bed with me again," Arine thought. How wonderful it would be to have the beautiful Demon lying next to her. Holding her until morning. She looked out the window; it must have been about three hours since the separated. Arine was starting to feel lonely. It happened every second she was away from the girl. She could stay alone for hours without feeling this way, but know she couldn't stand it. She slowly sat up and got out of bed. She started to walk out of her room towards the study and reached out for the doorknob. She held the doorknob and leaned up against the door to listen for any sounds... She heard a tapping sound, realizing it was footsteps. Before she could react the door flew open, smacking her right in the face. She fell down with a soft thump that Mia didn't hear. "Arine, Arine, where are you?" the demon yelled out, running past Arine and down the hall. "I'm back here," she yelled back. "Oh, there you are. I... What are you doing on the floor? Well anyways, I got two words figured out. Ich means I, and sie means you. What liebe means I have yet to figure out." Arine got up trying to ignore her stinging nose. "Let me see what books you are using." They walked into the study where Arine looked through all of books that Mia had used. "Well here's your Problem (No I'm not copying Adam from the Myth Busters), you aren't using the translations book. The one right there," said Arine as she pointed to a book on the top shelf. "That book has thousands of straight translations and word meanings in it. It's like a dictionary for two languages, and it shows the ancient language right next to its normal counterpart." "That's nice to know, you couldn't have mentioned this earlier." "You never asked," replied Arine in a smart ass way. "Thanks a lot, but that's what I like about you Arine, you work like a machine. Unless I put in, I don't get out." "I think I'll give you one more hour to find out what liebe means. I'll be in my room if you need me." Once again they went into different rooms. While Mia looked up the finally and most important word in the phrase, Arine thought about what she would say depending on what Mia's reaction would be. Mia came into the room with a strange look on her face, and Arine knew that she had figured out what liebe meant, love. "Mia," was all that Arine got out before Mia came up and hugged her tightly. Arine forgot about what she was going to say and fell backwards onto the bed. They laid there for several minutes until Mia looked up and Arine. "Did you really mean that?" "Of course I did, have I ever lied to you?" answered Arine. They looked at each other for several minutes. Mia looking into Arine's deep soulful eyes. Mia then leaned forward, her lips meeting the blonds. They where so soft. The kiss started slow but soon Mia slowly used her tongue to slowly explore Arine's mouth. The two girls laid there for several minutes kissing slowly. Arine's tongue meet Mia's. Their tongues danced around each other for several minutes. The kiss ended though. "Would you still like me to teach you some more of the ancient language?" Asked Arine. "I'd like that. I'd like that very much." Replied Mia, resting her face on Arine's chest. "Okay this is one of my favorite songs, I just hope I'm not too far of key," stated Arine. "Machen Sie, mein verloren gegangener Sohn weiter; es wird Frieden geben, wenn Sie gemacht sind. Legen Sie Ihren mden Kopf zu ruhen; macht Sie weinen kein mehr nicht. Nachdem ich ber dem Ger,usch und die Verwirrung nur gestiegen bin, einen Blick ber hinaus diese Illusion zu erhalten. Ich schwang mich je h"her empor, aber ich bin zu hoch geflogen. Obwohl meine Augen sehen k"nnten, war ich noch ein blinder Mann. Obwohl mein Gemt denken k"nnte, war ich noch ein Wahnsinnige. Ich h"re die Stimmen, wenn ich tr,ume. Ich kann h"ren, dass sie sagen: Machen Sie meinen verloren gegangenen Sohn weiter; es wird Frieden geben, wenn Sie gemacht sind. Legen Sie Ihren mden Kopf zu ruhen; macht Sie weinen kein mehr nicht. Geben als ein Mann mit einem Grund aus, ist meine Scharade das Ereignis von der Jahreszeit. Und wenn ich beanspruche, ein weiser Mann zu sein, bedeutet es sicherlich, dass ich nicht wei . Auf einer strmischen See, Gefhle zu bewegen, ich bin wie ein Schiff auf dem Ozean werden herumgewerft. Ich habe einen Kurs fr Winde des Verm"gens gesetzt, aber ich h"re, dass die Stimmen sagen: Machen Sie, mein verloren gegangener Sohn weiter; es wird Frieden geben, wenn Sie gemacht sind. Legen Sie Ihren mden Kopf zu ruhen; macht Sie weinen kein mehr nicht. Machen Sie, Sie immer werden sich erinnern an weiter. Machen Sie, weiter gleicht nichts der Pracht. Jetzt Ihres Lebens nicht mehr leer; sicherlich Himmel wartet auf Sie. Machen Sie, mein verloren gegangener Sohn weiter; es wird Frieden geben, wenn Sie gemacht sind. Legen Sie Ihren mden Kopf zu ruhen; macht Sie weinen kein mehr nicht." Sung Arine. The whole time Mia was entranced by Arine's beautiful voice, and the way the words seemed to flow through the air. She wanted to hear it again but decided not to pressure Arine anymore. "Arine, that was beautiful, what was that?" Said Mia in a delicate tone. "Thank you Mia, it was my pleasure. Mia...I..." Arine stuttered. Mia put a finger on Arine's lips to quiet her. "Lets just get some sleep Arine. We'll talk in the morning." "Goodnight Mia," Arine said softly. "Goodnight to you too Arine," replied Mia. Together they laid there and fell asleep, and unlike last night, they fell asleep in each other's arms. "I wish this would never end. I feel so at home here. I hope we can... well I hope she loves me as much as I love her," thought Arine as she fell asleep, Mia in her embrace. Mia was tightly hugging her above her hips, her face buried in Arine's breasts. "No one will get in my way. I will have Arine. That is a promise, a promise to you Arine. I'll love you in anyway I can." Author's notes Ich liebe sie is German for I love you. The poem that Arine sings is actually a German translation of the song "Carry On My Wayward Son".
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