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Sho x Lilytania {brother x sister}

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Lilytania

Supernova
Joined
Aug 28, 2010
Hannah came into her house, shutting the door behind her. She could hear the school bus drive away from her street. She walked into the kitchen, wondering if her brother was home. She wore a rather revealing dark blue tank top, as well as a short jean skirt and her favorite Converse. She knew she looked like a slut, but this was how she wanted to dress.

Hannah threw her bag onto a chair in the kitchen, heading to the cabinet and grabbing some chips. She was a lithe girl, with dirty blonde hair, and green eyes. She stood at five feet and five inches, not terribly tall. She poured the chips she had grabbed into a bowl, and grabbed a Diet Pepsi from the fridge.
 
Zack was in his room reading some manga while listening to Red hot chili peppers. Like his sister, he too was a rocker as he kept a collection of 6 different converse colors in his room. He was hungry and decided to eat something as he got up and kicked his soccer ball aside walking to the kitchen and saw his sister. "yo sis" he said as he reached over her for a Dr.pepper. He was aleast a foot taller.
 
Hannah looked at her brother as she heard him come into the kitchen. She ducked slightly as he reached over her into the fridge. She held the bowl of chips in one hand, her Diet Pepsi in the other. She gave a nod to him, pushing past him and grabbing her bag. She slung it over one arm without spilling anything, and made for her bedroom. She could hear his music. "Turn it down," she said stubbornly, though she didn't mind the music choice.
 
"put on your own music-" He suddenly 'paid' attention to what she was waiting. "wait a minute!" he said outloud loud enough for her to hear him. He followed her to get a better look of her.
 
Hannah kept walking even though she heard his call. She heard him following after her. She turned and looked at him. "What?" she asked, annoyed. She wasn't going to let him ruin the start of her weekend by calling her out on what she was wearing.
 
He quickly 'poked' half his body into his room to shut his music sterio off that was right next to the door. "WHY are you dress like that?" He asked looking at her getup. His sister looked like a born slut that made it easy to 'confuse' guys that she was easy to eat.
 
Hannah walked into her obsessively clean room, setting the can of soda and the bowl of chips on her desk. She looked at her brother as he spoke to her. She shook her head. "Because I want to," she said.
 
"you look like a slut of a bitch!" he said to her frowning and spreading his arm out with a 'wtf' look. "Does Mom and Dad know about this?" he asked her loudly. Their parents always spend most of their time outside at work and partying out to get rid of stress.
 
Hannah crossed her arms, narrowing her eyes. "No," she said simply. "They don't care anyways. They're busy." She waved him away. "Leave me be. I have things to do." She walked toward her computer, turning it on. She needed to check her emails and get on Facebook.
 
"you BETTER not be posting any pics on face book!" he said to her with anger as he left her room. Zack was in charge of getting them dinner tonight and he thought about ordering in. However, he had no idea that his sister was trying more 'unique' looks in her room as he walked back into the kicthen to order in.
 
"I'm not," she said stubbornly. She shut her door as he walked off. She pulled off her clothes, trying on various other things, all of which looked slutty. She didn't know what had brought on this look for her, just that she liked it.
 
"ordering pizza!" he called out from the kitchen as he began to look at what specials they had. He then began to walk back slowly taking his time without her realizing that he was coming to her room. "what do you want?" he asked for toppings.
 
Hannah's door was open a crack. She heard his call. "Sausage!" she called back. "Thick crust!" She looked at herself in her full-lenth mirror as she tried on a black dress threateningly short with slits in the middle of the sides.
 
"that's all? I am thinking of getting a special with bread sticks and free desert but we need another small pie!" he called out as he slowly walked while looking over the specials.
 
"Just get whatever! I'll eat it!" Hannah called out. She dug through her closet, crouching down. Her closet was the only disaster zone of her bedroom.
 
He then started to order the food. Afterwards walking around in place, he began to walk into her room to make sure that she wasn't taking pics by her camera. "I chose pine apple and ham as the second-" he stopped as he saw what his sister was doing. She wasn't naked but it looked as if she was going to take pictures because of her different looks. "WHAT DID I JUST SAY!?" He nearly yelled as he walked into her room.
 
Hannah whirled as she heard her brother enter her room. She narrowed her eyes. "I am not taking pictures!" she said. She waved her camera, which was in her hand. "There's none on here." She truthfully had already taken the pictures off, putting them on her computer, but not uploading them onto Facebook.
 
He took the camera and looked it over. "......" he looked back at her. "funny...since when does your camera NOT have anything at all? What happened to your pictures with your friends?" he asked raising a eyebrow as her camera had NOTHING.
 
Hannah crossed her arms. "Put them on my computer," she said simply. She walked over, showing him the file on her desktop, that said, "Friends". The one with all the pictures of her was in a file within a file.
 
"hold on..." he said as he grabbed the mouse. He backwards the file and saw another one all in the folder 'pics'. It was marked 'fun'. He clicked on it and saw the pictures. "How do you explain this?!" he said loudly as he looked at his sister with a huge disappointed look.
 
Hannah crossed her arms as he took the mouse from her and found her pictures. She shook her head and shrugged. "Just messing around. I won't post them. I'm not a slut."
 
"SIS," he started deeply. "YOU cannot dress like this anymore! It makes me and our parents look like bad family members that don't give a crap!" he said to her.
 
Hannah crossed her arms. "I don't care," she said stubbornly. She did, but she wanted to dress this way.
 
"WELL I DO. why in hell do you enjoy looking and perhaps being a slut??" he asked her angry.
 
"I am not being a slut!" Hannah yelled, raising her hands in defense. She didn't answer his question. She turned on her heel, shoving her clothes in her closet and shutting the door.
 
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