galactics | zodiac story

1. mission: c³

Pisces' POV

It has been two weeks since Gemini, Sagittarius, and Capricorn all joined back in our group. It was three the afternoon, and everyone was in the Main Room, excluding Orion who planned on being here in a few more minutes. He wanted to talk to us about something. Like always. Usually, we would talk in his office, but I guess not today. He's been happy these past two weeks now that the twelve of us were here together. It freaked me out.

I was sitting down on the floor next to Cancer. The other side of Cancer sat Leo who was talking to Sagittarius beside her. I was surprised Sag and Cancer haven't argued anytime by now. This was probably a record.

On the couch sat everybody else. Aries and Scorpio were on one end of the couch, talking to Aquarius who was on the arm of the couch since there was no more room. The other end of it had Virgo and Capricorn who were waiting patiently for Orion get here.

Inbetween those groups of friends, Taurus was sitting next to Libra who was on his phone. Gemini was beside Libra, looking over his shoulder to see who he was texting.

"Ooh! Who's that?" Gemini asks with an annoying, yet pretty attractive smirk.

Libra smacked Gemini aside the head who only laughed it off. He turned off his phone and blushed red.

"Where the hell is the guy?" Aries groans in frustration.

"Just give him a few more minutes. You know Orion is a male Leo sometimes," Cancer joked, a small snort coming from her laugh.

I chuckle and look over at Leo to see if she heard. I'm pretty sure she couldn't care less what we just said. I watched them carefully. Sagittarius slid something in Leo's hand as Leo did the same back. I could see that Cancer saw this too.

She sighs. "Nice to see you're still selling drugs for a living, Sagittarius," Cancer says, a bit of saltiness in her tone.

Leo and Sagittarius immediately whipped their heads to Cancer. "Yeah, well, some of us don't prefer selling our bodies on the streets for bank, Cancer," Sagittarius mocks, a fake and quick smile following after.

Cancer only rolled her eyes at the short, raven haired girl. She didn't say anything more which was a good thing. Those two needed to stay the hell away from each other at all costs.

I hated their little arguments. It was silly and immature. I guess the 'no bickering' record was broken. This was not what I missed while the twelve of us were together.

Leo and Cancer are best friends. The thing was, Leo was friends with...well, everybody. She knew a lot of people which helped us at times in trouble.

No one ever asked her how she felt about it. I guess she just learned to deal with it. I mean, she's obviously closer to Cancer than she was with Sagittarius anyway. I don't even think anybody thought of Sag since three years.

"Alright," Orion says, walking into the Main Room. The older man was putting his glasses on that was clung to the collar of his shirt. "Now that we're all here, let's talk about the Elites."

"I thought that's what we were here for anyway," Gemini says, a playful smirk on his face following afterward.

Orion rolled his eyes. "As you guys know, the Elites are a pretty great mafia," he begins. "There'll be plans and more meetings like this next week. But for today, I'm gonna have to have you guys to go out in the city and find a few people for me."

Orion puts out a poster of a fine looking man. He had blonde hair, but unlike Libra, it was more of a beach blonde than dirty blonde. His eyes were a cobalt blue, and he had a scar across his eye that looked pretty badass and hot.