Snippets And Conversations

Under the Influence

Gripping onto the door handle, Weems tried her best to open it with her fumbling fingers. Rolling her eyes, Marilyn reached over and helped her. She watched in amusement as the posh headmistress stumbled out of the car, almost tripping over her own feet on the gravel.

"Thank god you took off those heels." The redhead commented, her own heels still on her feet. She paid the driver and waved him off, linking arms with her tall best friend.

The pair walked/stumbled into the castle, Larissa narrowly missing tripping down the stairs when she misplaced her foot. It was thanks to Thornhill that she even made it back to her apartment, the teacher opening the door for her.

"Mama!"

"H-Hi, baby!" Larissa gushed as she leaned forward to pick up her little. Wednesday sidestepped and watched her caregiver faceplant into the wooden floor. "Owie."

Wednesday squatted down next to her, poking the woman on the head. Weems rolled over on her back and smiled brightly. Wednesday looked up to the teacher in confusion.

"Enid?" The redhead called out into the apartment, putting her hand on the littles head. Soon the blonde werewolf came out of Wednesday's playroom with Yoko not far behind her. "Hey, girls. Ready to go?"

"Is Ms. Weems alright?" The vampire asked about the woman who was playing with Wednesday's dark hair. "She reeks of the bar you both went to."

Marilyn waved her hand as she put a coat onto Enid. "You will understand when you're older."

Yoko raised an eyebrow behind her sunglasses but shrugged. Enid grabbed her bag, and waved bye to Wednesday. The goth watched with concern as all three people left her alone with her caregiver..m

"Mama, up." She pouted, tugging uselessly at the woman's sleeve. "Bedtime."

The shapeshifter sighed, rolling back onto her stomach and pushing herself up onto her knees. She crawled into her bedroom, then flopped back onto the carpet.

"Mama little too?" Wednesday asked, a confused look on her face. Weems shook her head, forcing herself to stand up.

"No, no, Mama's jush tired." She reached out her hand for the little to take and walked into the bathroom on wobbly legs. Setting Wednesday down on the countertop, she decided to leave toothbrushing to the girl and handed her the needed supplies. Confused, the little girl managed to squeeze a blob onto her tongue and then shoved the toothbrush in her mouth.

"Like this?" Wednesday asked, swallowing the toothpaste as Weems gave her a thumbs up. The caregiver apparently thought that that was enough, picking Wednesday up and hoisting her onto her back. Squealing, the little held on tight as Larissa tripped back into her room and flopped down on the bed, letting her daughter roll off her back and onto the duvet. The older woman groaned.

"I don't wanna get ready for bed, I don't wanna wear pyjamas... I don't have to!" Larissa complained to nobody in particular. Wednesday nodded her head in agreement excitedly.

"Yeah! No jammies!" Wednesday cheered as she shimmied out of her oversized shirt. Larissa rolled over again, spreading out on the large bed, one leg hitting the post. Wednesday giggled and climbed onto the woman, laying on her for a second before trying to take off Larissa's blouse.

Looking down at her daughter she laughed herself, hiccuping as she nuzzled Wednesday. "A-re you h- hic- hungry?"

"No! Mama! No jammies!" Wednesday tugged at her clothes again. Because why not have it at the access when she wanted it? "Nakie!"

Larssia sat up with a groan, the room spinning slightly but that only added to the funny feeling she got from her night out. She lifted the goth girl off of her, picking at the ends of her shirt, trying to get it over her head.