well, this is it boys
MUSIC: Metropolitans - Pegasus
thank you all for everything,
-rabid
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"Nico, hey," I roll over to wherever his voice came from. Fen's sitting up, looking at me, mostly still asleep. His blue hair is kind of flattened to his forehead, and it's definitely not morning anymore.
"Hmmm?"
"Feeling okay?"
"Well," I rub my eyes. "I'm not hungover, so that's one thing."
"Well, improvements, right?" He laughs and flops backward onto the sheets.
"Damn," I lie back next to him. "What time is it?"
"Eleven," he sighs.
"Shit," I try to rub my eyes again. "What time did we fall asleep, do you know?"
"Four-thirty? Five ish?" He sighs. "Hey, but we won, you know what that means."
"What?"
"After breakfast, I'm dyeing your whole head blue."
"I forgot about that, crap."
Fenrir grins like a madman. "Blue hair, yeah?"
"Blue hair," I sigh, reaching over and touching his. "Now we're really out of the shadows with this."
"Crazy, isn't it?"
"Insane."
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Post Olympic
Romance"You, Fenrir Von Albrecht, are an aphrodisiac, and I like it." I kiss him again. "I like it too much." --------- Nico is the Regina Wolves' newest coach. She's an ex-Olympic, ex-homeless, hometown hero, and now she's coaching the worst team in the...
