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Aug. 24th, 2014 02:38 amAlph, Brett, and Dale were much like any set of teenage triplets. They'd shared a room for much of their life, knew each other so well they generally got along well, and laughed it off when someone got them confused. It was hard to tell them apart, and even when people couldn't, they quickly learned to compensate by simply preparing three of anything, just in case. That wasn't always necessary, though; the three brothers, all of generally positive disposition, had also long since learned to share. So it was only when something that couldn't be shared came up that they tended to bicker.
And one such thing was their neighbor. Orihime was their age, and has been in the house next door for as long as any of them could remember. They played together as toddlers, three knights all protecting the princess, and as they got older Orihime was one of the few people who could always reliably tell them apart. And before their very eyes, Orihime had blossomed into a fine young woman, one any of them would gladly have as more than a friend.
"Don't pull that you're-the-oldest crap, Alph. It's by and hour!"
"And you want a pity chance becuase you're the youngest, Dale? When you were born heaviest, you don't need it!"
"You could both step back and let me be first at something for a change."
"Shut up, Brett!"
Yeah, that was the problem. There was one Orihime, and three brothers who all wanted to go out with her. The fact she was coming over to visit on this particular afternoon had started another round of arguing that had them completely forgetting she was due to arrive any second, and had known to let herself in for over a decade.
And one such thing was their neighbor. Orihime was their age, and has been in the house next door for as long as any of them could remember. They played together as toddlers, three knights all protecting the princess, and as they got older Orihime was one of the few people who could always reliably tell them apart. And before their very eyes, Orihime had blossomed into a fine young woman, one any of them would gladly have as more than a friend.
"Don't pull that you're-the-oldest crap, Alph. It's by and hour!"
"And you want a pity chance becuase you're the youngest, Dale? When you were born heaviest, you don't need it!"
"You could both step back and let me be first at something for a change."
"Shut up, Brett!"
Yeah, that was the problem. There was one Orihime, and three brothers who all wanted to go out with her. The fact she was coming over to visit on this particular afternoon had started another round of arguing that had them completely forgetting she was due to arrive any second, and had known to let herself in for over a decade.
