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Princess rode Seraphina through her hometown and was smirking when she pulled into the parkinglot of the Club House she and the rest of her friends grew up in. All the bikes were here and it looked to her that Sunday Church was still a thing. Parking old 'Phina she looked around and would never admit how she missed her home.

She could hear the feet scrapping against the wooden floors inside and was meet first with a disgruntled looking red head. The now man leaned against the wall of the building blowing out smoke from his cigarette. He was tall and lean muscle and wore jeans a plain black shirt and his cut. At five foot eleven he towered over her and his tan skin glistened in the afternoon sun. The back of his hand showed a nice long scar from where he broke it punching a cop in the head.

"Well if aint Prince Charming all grown up." Blazing blue eyes took in the woman before him.

She was five foot five and high heeled boots made her reach just below his chin. Her hair was colored an unnatural shade of pinks and reds and she wore worn out jeans a studded belt and a tight fitting plaid shirt. It may have been a while since she had been around but she still wore the same necklace and three braclets that had been given to her at graduation.

"Should I roll out the red carpet for you Princess?" He mocked sneered at her and her face lite up in the damniest of smiles.

"Can it be a blue carpet instead?"

"No. Red or nothing you fucking spoiled brat. " 

She pouted at him and he glared unforgivable at her.

"How bout a smoke and the hug you owe me you fucking bastard. "

"I'll have you know my parents are married!" He laughed at her as she launched at him and he caught her easily. Old habits never died and Princess launching herself at Prince was nothing new. It was actually pretty tranquil to have it happen again.

They play fought each other and exchanging insults as they fell through the doors of the club. The other ten occupants looking on with an air of indifference but each secretly over joyed. It had been a while since they had all been together.

"Prince put out that cigerate right now!" A boy barely nineteen yelled indignantly at the red headed man. He was tall as well with a wirery built and shoulder length black hair and bright green eyes. His cut showed his name as being Wired.

"Dammit don't you fucking dare put it out on me again!" Princess jumped from her fight with him and leaped a good three feet away from the laughing man. She landed next to the shortest of the group.

A woman of twenty one with dark purple hair and bright hazel eyes. Her cut named her Tiny. She looked at the three before her and smiled happily at them. "Nothing like a good fight and argument to announce you're return Princess"

"Tiny!" She yelled clomping her in a hug and they both laughed.

"I thought I was the best friend." A deep voice sounded affronted and they turned to see a dark skinned beauty with blue braids.

"Tetas you are the best friend. Always my dear." Princess and Tiny laughed and they all hugged as Wired picked his fight with Prince.

They watched as Wired accidently knocked over Jay-Birds laptop and then the tall dark skinned twenty three year old was womping onto the scrawny nineteen year old while Prince laughed his head off.

The twins Marionette and Moon-Beam watched as they cautiously avoided the fight to go say hello to Princess. They were in their graduating year of high school and the two girls looked identicle to anyone not in the club. They were both five foot six with long black hair and bright green eyes and pale skin. Marionette wore lolita clothing and Moon-Beam only wore floor length dresses. Their cuts were interpreted into their clothing somehow and it all looked amazing.

Some how Shapes a twenty four year old going to collage to be an Architect got caught into the fighting males and his curly red hair matched his brothers as the two traded blows.

McGayer was a twenty five year old art student and he had his brown hair short and a little curled. Wore amazing high heels that showed off his legs and wore an Hawaiian shirt and kaykis. He just walked in looked around say his sister and just joined them. Princess fawned over how it was unfair that he made heels look so much better than she ever could.

Suddenly a book got tossed and a very angry five foot seven blonde started tearing into the guys fighting each other. ClickIt was a unforgiving woman when someone harmed her books. It was a terrfying and hilarious sight to behold.

Suddenly Princess was knocked over by a silver haired twenty year old man. He tackled her to the ground and they laughed as he told her everything she had missed while she was away. Silver was Princess baby brother and he knew he was the favorite.

Unbeknownst to the youngest generations as they were caught in their own reunion. The club had finished Church and they were all watching them from the balcony of the second floor. It was great news to see Princess had returned home but it was hilarious yo watch the twelve kids interact with one another. Oh they had been watching since Princess and Prince had fought their way through the doors.

Although what did one expect from a rowdy group of kids raised by an MC. Their language was fowl and their manners even worse towards one another. But no one could mistake the sound of laughter or ignore their bright smiles. It wasn't much but it was home and home was family.