[fic] MaLoki: Train
Oct. 2nd, 2003 07:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ickaimpTomorrow is 'Dress Like a Pirate Day'.
... or so 'Neechan said... And we'll take just about any excuse to dress up. ~_^ Just need to find my hat.
Yes, I have a tri-corner hat with a fluffy feather. And striped tights laying around. So neener neener. *snickers*
Hmm... actually, according to what I can find, Dress Like a Pirate Day is actually 24 April.
*shrugs* Ah, well. I'm still dressing like a Pirate. ... Just not Nami-san. Her skirts are too short for me.
Mayura-Papa sighed, waiting for the train to arrive to go home. It'd been a long day and he was ready for some peace and quiet.
An express train roared passed, drowning out the sound out the people talking on the platform and sending skirts and jackets fluttering. Out of the corner of his eye, he swore he saw a flash of purple hair, the same distinctive colour that the one small boy appeared to have a minor rivalry with Loki-kun.
It was rather odd, he noted distantly, then shoved it to one side and ignored it in favour of waiting for the train again. Miso sounded good for supper tonight, what else would be good with-
A man riding on a flying pig flew by, screaming at the express train to stop and let him on.
Mayura-Papa blinked.
He rubbed his eyes and blinked again, leaning forward to gaze down the track.
Flying pig.
Screaming man.
Cloak waving in the wind.
Long day.
Yeah. That was it. A really really long day.
And that's when he caught sight of the snake in his periphery vision.
BIG snake.
Fast snake.
WOOOSH!
A head longer than he was tall sped past, a small boy perched just behind the head as the snake slithered down the tracks faster than should have been possible.
"GIVE ME BACK MY BOW!" The ringing shout was clearly audible, never mind the fact that he shouldn't have been able to hear it at the speed the snake was going.
And the snake kept going. And going. And going. Metres upon metres of scales flew by until at the very end of the tail was a small black puppy dog, shaking like a light at the back of a caboose as it held on for dear life.
They disappeared into the distance.
A distant portion of his mind informed that yes, that had been Loki-kun on top of giant snake. And yes, he had been missing his trademark white bow.
Which the purple haired boy on the express train probably held.
... That still didn't explain the flying pig ...
The train he had been waiting for pulled up into the platform, the doors opening as people flooded out. He looked at a moment before changing mind and turning around towards the stairs.
On second thought, it was a lovely day for a walk after all....
-fin-
... or so 'Neechan said... And we'll take just about any excuse to dress up. ~_^ Just need to find my hat.
Yes, I have a tri-corner hat with a fluffy feather. And striped tights laying around. So neener neener. *snickers*
Hmm... actually, according to what I can find, Dress Like a Pirate Day is actually 24 April.
*shrugs* Ah, well. I'm still dressing like a Pirate. ... Just not Nami-san. Her skirts are too short for me.
Mayura-Papa sighed, waiting for the train to arrive to go home. It'd been a long day and he was ready for some peace and quiet.
An express train roared passed, drowning out the sound out the people talking on the platform and sending skirts and jackets fluttering. Out of the corner of his eye, he swore he saw a flash of purple hair, the same distinctive colour that the one small boy appeared to have a minor rivalry with Loki-kun.
It was rather odd, he noted distantly, then shoved it to one side and ignored it in favour of waiting for the train again. Miso sounded good for supper tonight, what else would be good with-
A man riding on a flying pig flew by, screaming at the express train to stop and let him on.
Mayura-Papa blinked.
He rubbed his eyes and blinked again, leaning forward to gaze down the track.
Flying pig.
Screaming man.
Cloak waving in the wind.
Long day.
Yeah. That was it. A really really long day.
And that's when he caught sight of the snake in his periphery vision.
BIG snake.
Fast snake.
WOOOSH!
A head longer than he was tall sped past, a small boy perched just behind the head as the snake slithered down the tracks faster than should have been possible.
"GIVE ME BACK MY BOW!" The ringing shout was clearly audible, never mind the fact that he shouldn't have been able to hear it at the speed the snake was going.
And the snake kept going. And going. And going. Metres upon metres of scales flew by until at the very end of the tail was a small black puppy dog, shaking like a light at the back of a caboose as it held on for dear life.
They disappeared into the distance.
A distant portion of his mind informed that yes, that had been Loki-kun on top of giant snake. And yes, he had been missing his trademark white bow.
Which the purple haired boy on the express train probably held.
... That still didn't explain the flying pig ...
The train he had been waiting for pulled up into the platform, the doors opening as people flooded out. He looked at a moment before changing mind and turning around towards the stairs.
On second thought, it was a lovely day for a walk after all....
-fin-