Paxvel strolled into the library, a large, catty grin spread over his features. He carried a gigantic box, about the size of a microwave, under his arm. He moved up to the oversized front desk, plopping it down infront of the woman there.

Mixen looked up, eyes widening for a second before she frowed her brow together.

"What is THAT, Paxvel?" She questioned, edging away slightly as if a bomb sat before her and she was contemplating running for her life or trying to disarm it.

"Ist just present for birfday..." He replied, the grin widening, if possible. She glanced up at him, obviously nervous.

"W-well... thank you, Pax. I'll... um.. open it later tonight..." She smiled, looking at it worriedly.

"Net. Open nao so I can be uf vatch reaction!" He replied, leaning against the desk.

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She swallowed, damn, he knew her too well. He knew she would toss it out the window the moment he left. But... maybe... maybe the fact that he was going to stay ment it wouldn't blow up! Or, at least not fatally... But that could mean another thing. It could mean it was going to be something embarrassing. Horribly, horribly embarrassing... Knowing him, it would out do his sisters little 'gift' by miles. Well... at least he was kind enough to do it when no one else was around...

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Paxvel watched as she opened the box to find packing peanuts. He could tell she was holding her breath as she pushed them aside. She grabbed onto the thing, pulling it out with eyes squeezed shut. Then, taking a deep breath she opened them to find...

Another box.

Except this one was slightly smaller.

Pausing, she looked up at him.

"Um..."

"Vell? Open et!" He smirked. Sighing, Mixen complied.

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Paxvel watched as she opened the box to find packing peanuts. He could tell she was holding her breath as she pushed them aside. She grabbed onto the thing, pulling it out with eyes squeezed shut. Then, taking a deep breath she opened them to find...

Another box.

Except this one was slightly smaller.

Once again, she looked up at him.

"Really Pax...?"

"Open et!!" He cried, flailing.

"Okay! Okay!"

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Teh boxes later....

Mixen found herself holding a small box, about the size of her palm. Looking up to Pax, she shook her head as she got the same prompt to open it. Expecting another box, she gasped audbily when she opened it.

Nestled inside, on one of those foamy pads, was a silver bracelet. Dangling every few loops were litle charms; a tiny purple lizard for Paxvel, a miniature white wolf for Yamexa, a red heart for Xarson, a gold key for Aliax, a little brown teddy bear for Yimlex, a silver snake wrapped around a stick (the universal symbol of health care) for Octru, an orange radioactive symbol for Toxic, a black moon and sun combined for Noxer, a small green jewel for Gaxon, and last, a yellow book symbolizing the one the bracelet was made for. She slowly moved her finger over each charm, her eye blurring with tears.

"Oh... Paxvel...." She whispered, glancing up.

He smiled sheepishly.

"Vell... I know ist nut vat you sink vas going to be... so... surprise!"