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[shesepankh]

Saturday morning sees Bella with her notebooks about magic all in her knapsack, her medallion safety-pinned by its chain to her bra just in case she trips the wrong way, waiting with Charlie for pickup for the Avalon trip.

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[castmyown]

"'Something.' You realize that if you don't tell me I'll probably unknowingly do it again."

[morethanimaginary]

Savannah knows what he's done to earn the wrath of the perytons. Not kissing Bella Swan, that's what.

[shesepankh]

"Then I'll just have to keep magicflopping on you, won't I? Till you learn better."

[castmyown]

"How on Earth can I learn better if you don't tell me what I'm doing incorrectly?"

[shesepankh]

"Trial and error. Operant conditioning!"

[castmyown]

"Okay, well, will you react immediately to things I do, or wait until long after to hit me with sphinxy wrath?"

[shesepankh]

"Oh, that probably depends on my personal convenience."

[castmyown]

"So how will I know what's occurred because of what if it's not immediate? It could be for any number of things!"

[shesepankh]

"Sounds like you will get flopped on a lot, then," says Bella serenely.

[castmyown]

"But I will never know why! How can you do that to me, Bella?"

[shesepankh]

"The point is that you are suffering my wrath. Rawr."

(It may have been a long day.)

[castmyown]

"Of course, of course," he laughs.

(Yeah, he's a bit droopy, too.)

[shesepankh]

"Raaaaawr."

Zzzzz.

"Spelunk."

[castmyown]

"... I - beg your pardon?" he says, confused.

[shesepankh]

"Sawdust. Pringle."

[sundayfish]

"She's asleep. Does that when she's asleep."

[castmyown]

"... Huh. All right," says Darren, yawning.

Then, because Savannah isn't looking talkative...

Zzzz.

He is maybe leaning on Bella a little. It's rather cute.

[shesepankh]

And in due time they are back in Forks.

[sundayfish]

Charlie opens the back door to nudge Bella awake.

[shesepankh]

Yaaaaaawn.

"Byyyye," she mumbles.

[morethanimaginary]

"Bye, Bella," says Savannah, awake on account of earlier naps.

Darren is still out. She pokes him, a few times.

[castmyown]

Darren doesn't move. He's fast asleep.

[morethanimaginary]

"Daaaarreeeen," sings his sister, snapping her fingers in front of him a few times. "Wakey wakey! Unless you want to be a bum and sleep in the caaaar!"

[castmyown]

Zzzzzzzzzz.

[morethanimaginary]

"That's it, I'm sitting on you."

She does!