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Hansel and Gretel (w/ShimapanMan)

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Meteorite
Joined
Nov 3, 2013
Location
20 inches from my computer screen
Hansel and Gretel are twins, who were orphaned at a young age, growing up only having each other until the agency took them to help train them. The sister uses her great looks to seduce and gather info from the targets, while the brother is more stealthy and gathers intelligence remotely. The two deeply care for each other, and the brother even sometimes becomes jealous of the men she gets with. However, the two have their own time together. They are always paired up, given they are the organization's best team. The two would often be having to switch locations as well, running from those trying to find them out. Being well known has its problems, especially from counter-spy organizations. They get to go to many countries and places, all at their agency's pay.

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Gretel is tall with womanly curves and honey curls of hair. Her eyes are hazel, changing from shades of green and blue all the time. They had just finished a mission in China and were relocating to a small city in Italy where they could take a day to themselves while they awaited their next mission not too far away in Rome. On most occasions when they were off duty, Gretel would let her hair fall on her shoulders in a comfortable manor although with them being so close to the location of their next objective, she wore a wig with a black bob. One thing she could do without was having her face appear on every security camera between the two destinations.

They had just took their seats on a plane only moments ago. It was seven when the plane took off and the plan was to arrive in Avezzamo early morning. Their seats were in the back of the plane and each row had three seats. All there was was a teenage boy with headphones sitting by the window, his parents and younger sister sat in the row in front of Hansel and Gretel. Gretel much preferred the kid over any of the other seat buddies as choices like the old lady who talks so much her dentures fall out, or the fat man eating wings in the sixth row. Of course she could complain about everyone on this plane. She hated to travel, or do anything for that matter, with anyone other than her twin brother.

Gretel smiled and hooked her arm around her brother's "If we get any extra time we should take a little tour of Vatican City. The gardens are supposed to be very pretty this time of year, or perhaps sit in on a mass for once in our lives." A small laugh came from her "Or not. We may be punished with hell-fire for corrupting the holy city. But I don't mind being punished all that much."
 
Hansel looks just like his sister, albeit a little different now that they were on their way to Italy. He was wearing contacts now, as well as a dark brown wig. This was all just to draw attention away from his own identity. He looked considerably different without his glasses, and no one yet knew to look for him without them. He was getting antsy as he waited for the plane to take off; he may have flown a lot in his life, all of it with his sister, but he just could not grow accustomed to the feeling of acceleration once it started take off.

He looked at the people in front of him before turning his gaze to his left, looking at the boy with head phones before turning to his sister. He smiled at her, her soft arm looped in his. Her joke of attending mass made him chuckle. "Haha, I know you don't. You like any kind of punishment, Gretel." He responded. "Well, as for actually visiting Vatican City, I'm sure we can, depending on how hectic things get for us. Once we arrive and get settled in to our new place, we can figure out our timings for things." He said, looking into her eyes. He leaned over and gave he a gentle kiss, not caring if any of the other's saw.

It wasn't too much longer until the plane was speeding down the runway, slowly picking up altitude at first before tilting upwards. The obligatory turbulence was short, then they were at cruising speed and height, the fasten seatbelt sign off. "I'm glad that's over..." He whispered, gripping his sister's arm slightly.
 
Gretel laughed and eyed him mischievously, "I'll take any kind of punishment you give me while there." when she was kissed, she kissed back though knowing the boy looking out the window could see them in the reflection quite well. She took a brief moment to nibble his lips before they broke apart and she pulled back smiling. "But I know I'm not the only one who likes to be punished."

All the passengers had boarded the plane and they were ready for lift off. She fastened her seat belt as the plane began to take off. On thing very different between the two was she loved take off and landing and he didn't care for it all that much. Gretel loved the feeling in her stomach during both those times, her heart would leap with excitement, and the look on her brother's face was always something to look forward too. "If only I got to take you to Disney world and try all the roller coasters, that would be a dream." she teased.

"Too bad there are too many places to visit in Rome and around it," Gretel said, adding "perhaps we are going to need to take a couple different trips in our free time." the funny thing was, they never really got too much free time, and usually no free time in which they can predict either. The agency certainly wouldn't pay for them to go on fun little vacations wherever they wanted.
 
Hansel smiled at her. He knew she was right; he was the more masochistic of the two, enjoying all of the different ways she had tortured, er, punished him in the past. Now that the plane was steadily flying through the air, everything for him was great. He couldn't wait for the snack trays to be brought around, as he was a little hungry. When she mentioned Disneyworld and roller coasters, he perked an eyebrow. "Ha, roller coasters? I might enjoy those. It's just these planes that scare me." About the time he said that the plane hit a bit of turbulence, causing him to make a very feminine 'eep'.

He opened his eyes and peered at her, a blush on his face. If only he could get over his fear of planes. "Rome is supposedly a great tourist destination. I think taking a visit to the Coliseum would be fun. That's one. And, you said Vatican City maybe. So, two." He said. He reached down into his carry on bag and pulled out a notebook and pen and began writing down travel notes. "We will have to make time, and make sure we save enough money. I'm sure with our bonus from the last job we will have plenty though." He said, clicking the pen shut.

It wasn't much longer that the stewardess came around and began handing out drinks and snacks. Hansel took a bottle of water and some cookies. He bit off and swallowed part of a cookie before speaking again. "Do you know exactly where we will be staying once we arrive? Headquarters was pretty quiet to me about it." He asked, looking over at her. He offered her some of his cookies as he took a sip of water.
 
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