"Ok." Lance muttered, darting ahead of Braxton, "No touchy." He said as the boy tried to touch the gate. Pushing it forward like it was made of nothing, he opened it slightly then walked on there.
(U can be at the other side and then bring him and me to the head office or something!)
"Sweet."
(Alright)
Aiven watched as the gates open and she flew over, curious as to who the new arrival would be. She landed, folding her robin like wings. “Lance, good to see you again,” she said with a quick smile, adjusting a golden bracelet on her wrist, it standing out against her darker skin.
"And good to see you! The little mocking bird I "found" has grown up just fine and he has started a new family!" Placing his hand on Braxtons back, he walked him in.
“Please tell me you didn’t take one of the little birds? I know how you are,” Aiven said, watching the two closely.
"He did." Braxton stated blatantly.
Aiven frowned softly, her wings shifting. “Lance, you know better!”
"At least he was nice to it!" He pointed out hopefully.
"Yeahhhhh." He said shyly, "It, uh, died but a unknown cause last week."
Aiven shook her head, rubbing at the bridge of her nose. “Hopefully. Not my department, I’m not going to worry about it…” she mumbled, then cleared her throat. “I need to bring you two to the main court to get you checked in,” she further explained, motioning in Braxton’s direction
"Thank you…. ere… What's your name?" Braxton replied, following her.
"Her name is Alice Hubert Blaine Wolfeschlegelsteinhausenbergerdorff." Lance said with a smile.
“Aiven,” She responded with a quick glare at Lance, the ends of her wings lightly skimming the ground as she walked.
"Well nice to meet you Aiven." Braxton wiggled his eyebrows and gave her a wink.
Aiven arched a brow, not quite understanding Braxton’s advances. She had never really been exposed to any relationship type experiences before, so she grew slightly confused. They reached the court and she stepped inside, taking a sharp right down a long hall.
Lance, seeing how he was acting whispered into his ear, "Don't get flirty with her Braxton, I already chose here!"
Aiven eventually stopped and pushed open a door. The room was filled with many shelves of boxes, each holding various files. According to his last name, she walked down an isle and stopped, searching through a box. She eventually plucked out a file that had Braxton’s name written on it. She took out her pen, clicking it open as she flipped through the file, coming to what looked like a contract. She held out the paper to Braxton, and the pen. “Sign your name on the line, please.”
"Awwww! But I want her!" Braxton complained back.
"Okie dokie." Braxton took the pen and signed the paper. "why?"
Aiven chose not to comment on Lance and Braxton’s strange behavior, concentrating on her work. “Just to keep track of who made it to heaven, and who made it to hell. You signed that paper, which means heaven. If you were to have gone to hell, you would be there, and I would have signed a different paper instead,” she explained, taking the paper and pen back.
Lance was half stunned by his sudden remark, "And because its required, so do you want to stay or not?"
While they spoke, Aiven reorganized the papers, stuffing the file back into the box she had taken it from.
"Where to next?" Lance asked, bushing back his red hair.
“That’s all we really have to do,” Aiven said before continuing. “Wait, you’re wanting to do more things?”
"I thought there was more." He muttered, backing away from the desk.
(Gtg)