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The Degree is Only One Reason ((zig x bedlam))

bedlam_beauty

Super-Earth
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May 14, 2009
Kyra was, without a doubt, tired. Sheâ??d spent all night packing for this two week long trip around the states to visit universities before she went into her senior year of high school. Her two large and one medium black pinstripe wheeled suitcases were packed to the brim with clothes, spares, pajamas, tolietries, etc.. Whatever she thought she mightâ??ve need, it was in there. Off to the side was a decent sized yellow backpack, modeled off the one Kagome carries in Inuyasha. That one was filled with entertainment needs, portable DVD player, PSP, the works.

Kyra sat on her bed for a moment before laying back in exhaustion. Her mother had come in a few time earlier in the night to tell her to go to bed, but she was too excited. It wouldnâ??t be long before her father was up and they would be on the road towards Fort Worth to visit Texas Christian University. They would probably stay the night in Fort Worth before catching a plane to their next school. She smiled and wiggled on her bed. Sheâ??d never actually been to these schools before, but just looking at them only was enough to whet her appetite. Sheâ??d been saving up money since the summer after her freshman year just for this trip!

â??Auu.â? She whimpered, sitting up to go brush her hair out, â??When is dad gonna get up? Iâ??m about to explode! I canâ??t wait anymore!â?
 
An annyoing high pitched ringing errupted through Blaine's head instantly waking him from his sleep. Reaching over to his side he, without looking, opened his phone and turned off the irritating alarm. With a sigh he threw his legs over the side of the bed and rubbed his eyes. Looking behind him he stared at his wife for a time. Tilting his head to the side as he thought he slapped his knees and straightened up. Rising to his feet he walked into the bathroom to shave and shower before they left. Today was the day when Kyra, his daughter, and himself were leaving on a trip to look at different possible colleges that she would go to. Taking his suitecases in hand he leaned over the bed towards his wife and kissed her gently on the cheek. "Were leaving hun... I'll be sure to call." And with that he turned and left his room.

Making his way down the hallway he walked down the stairs and delivered his cases out into the backseat of the car. Yawning once he made his way back into the house and headed towards Kyra's room. Knocking his knuckles twice on her door he spoke through the wood. "Ready to go? We should get a move on." He told her not knowing that she had already been up and ready to go this whole time. Opening her door he walked inside and stood in the entryway. Picking up her cases he motioned towards the downstairs with his head. "I got these for ya, lets go. I know your excited." He said with a smile. There was no hiding that Blaine was pretty excited himself. For some reason the idea of leaving home for a while with just his daughter seemed like a really good time to him.
 
Kyra jumped, startled by her fatherâ??s entrance. Tossing her brush into her Inuyasha, she followed her dad outside, bouncing with virtually every step. Once their things were in the car, they were on the road in no time. About an hour or so into the trip, Kyra needed her dad to pull over so she could change out of her pajama pants and into a nice outfit for her school tour and interview. The outfit consisted of a nice, solid black skirt that was mid-thigh length, a white, low, v-neck, long-sleece shirt, and a lacy black tank top underneath. The wool and lacy tops gave Kyra a nice bit of cleavage, which was only helped by the seatbelt separating and lifting her breasts.

â??Auu.â? She yawned, fiddling with her black chucks as she sat back down in the car, â??I hate long drives, especially when Iâ??m this excited. Are we gonna check-in to our hotel before we go to the campus?â?
 
As they headed out on the trip, Blaine left the radio off which gave them the chance to talk or for Kyra to get a little sleep, although it seemed like she was too excited to sleep a wink. Finding a nice place to stop he pulled over allowing Kyra the chance to change out of her pajamas and into a nice outfit for her school tours and interviews. Using this opportunity he filled up on gas. When Kyra came back and returned into the car, Blaine couldnt help but notice how well the outfit looked on her. The short skirt, the v-neck, and the wool and lacy tops. When she fastened her seat belt he watched as the strap effected her round breasts. Clearing his throat he turned back towards the front and started the car.

"I know, sweetie." He said with a low chuckle. "But theres nothing we can do. We'll be there soon enough." He said with a smile as he looked over his shoulder to see if he had room to pass a car in the other lane. When he did his eyes unconsciously lingered over his daughter once more. Moving over into the other lane he easily overtook the slow car and sped on his way. "Ya, I think it would be a good idea to check-in first. We can head over to the campus afterwards."
 
They reached their hotel and room in plenty of time, although Kyra felt like it had been an ungodly amount of time. A bellhop helped them into their rooms, Kyra giggling slightly as the poor boy (no older than her) struggled with her bags. After he left, she parted her legs about shoulders width and stretched with her arms over her head, "Kyaah! Sitting in a car like that for hours is no fun."

She leaned forward to touch her toes, popping her back in the process. As she stood back up, she looked over at her father. She'd noticed that her dad had been looking at her funny for the whole car ride. She wondered if he was feeling alright, but looking at him now... made her stomach get tight. She twitched a bit, confused. Her father was a handsome man, no doubt about that, but certainly not... that handsome.
 
Eyeing the poor bellhop he couldnt help but pity the boy as he tried to handle all of Kyra's luggage at once. Handing the boy a nice tip he closed the door after him and moved into the room carrying the bags over to the dresser. "Ya, you should try driving it." He said with a laugh as he turned to look at his daughter. His jaw dropped slightly at what he saw. Such a simple stretch could grasp his attention so well. Kyra had bent over and was touching her toes just stretching but Blaine couldnt look away. As she stood up and looked at him their eyes met for a moment and Blaine didnt know what to say. She was so beautiful. It wasnt very unlikely that her looks had far surpassed her mothers. Blaine's chest tightened as thoughts began to run through his head. They were all alone together in a hotel, miles away from home. Waving Kyra over to him he motioned for her to sit on the bed. "So Kyra... What do you think of your dad?"
 
Kyra twisted around in place for a minute, popping her back a little bit more. The burden of sitting in the car for hours on end seemed to vanish with the small pops and clicks of her spine. She couldn't imagine what this was doing to her bones. If the rumors were true, she'd have arthritis in no time. Seeing her dad wave her over, Kyra went and jumped on the bed, the bounce making her chest jiggle. She put her hands in her lap and mulled over her father's question.

"You're pretty cool." She finally answered, flopping back spread eagle on the bed, "For an old man. Hehehe."
 
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