Suki-chan14: Hi, thank you for clicking on this fanfiction! It's all about MAR, which I've been hooked on for a while. I think this fanfiction takes place right as they are walking to the war games, and it's basically about what would happen if they met up with some other people at the time. I really hope you enjoy it! I'm working on this fanfiction with a great writer and a long time friend of mine, Devon Marie Darling!
Devon: *waves*
Suki-chan14: And I'm so excited about all of this! I could just start bouncing off the walls, I'm so ex-
Devon: Suki-chan14, how much pop did you have today?
Suki-chan14: ….none, actually. Strange, huh!
Devon: Very. Especially considering your writing this at 1: 35 P.M., when you're normally asleep.
Suki-chan14: Ahahaha…
Devon: Anyways, what's going on is that she writes the first chapter, I look at it and then I write the second chapter, she writes the third, and it just goes on. We both hope you like it!
Suki-chan14: And our OC's! Now it's time for the disclaimer; I wonder who's going to do it?
Alviss: *walks by them*
Suki-chan14: Hey, it's Alviss! He can say it, he can say it!
Alviss: Say what?
Devon: The disclaimer.
Alviss: *sighs* Fine. Devon Marie Darling and Suki-chan14 do not own MAR.
Suki-chan14: Thanks, Alviss! Now, story…START~!
As the group started to walk to the start of the war games, Dorothy suddenly stopped. Everyone turned to stare at the pink haired witch, wondering what was going on.
"Hmm," she muttered, looking around the area. "I'm pretty sure this is where an old friend of mine normally hangs out."
"In the middle of a forest?" Alviss asked.
"Yeah, she's…strange. Which is why I'm wondering if I should even see if she's here or not. I mean, she has a few ARMs I'm sure she would lend us but she's kinda hard to deal with at times."
"Who are you calling hard to deal with?" Dorothy whipped around to find a girl who looked to be about 16 with her hands on her hips and her cheeks puffed out in irritation. She had long brown hair that reached her waist and her blue eyes were narrowed. Then suddenly her eyes lit up and she grinned. "Dorothy!" She yelled, running and giving the witch a bear hug. "It's been such a long time!" Dorothy pried off the girl and smiled.
"Hi, Tamara! You're as hyper as ever." She commented. Tamara giggled and rubbed the back of her head sheepishly.
"Yeah, I guess I haven't changed that much." She looked around and pointed to the rest of the group. "Are these your friends, Dorothy?" She asked.
"I guess you could call them that." Dorothy paused for a moment. "Anyways, what are you doing out here?"
"I could ask you the same exact thing!" Tamara said, turning her attention back on her old friend. "I mean, I'm always here and there. You, on the other hand, never visit unless it's to get ARMs from me or ask me to hold onto a few." Tamara huffed. "I'm guessing you need ARMs?" She asked, looking down at her own. "I do have a few new ones you might like..," she muttered, sounding like a kicked puppy.
"We-well, you never know. I could be here to chat!" Dorothy said. Tamara rolled her eyes.
"Come on, when's the last time you came here just to talk?"
"Umm, guys, we should really get going." Ginta pointed out. "We really need to get over to the War Games-," Suddenly Tamara was right in front of him.
"Oh, that's where you're going? Well then, may I join your group? I want to fight the Chess Pieces! I was going to go myself, and that's why I was headed over there. I mean, normally I just sit around and do nothing all day, so I figured this would be a change and-," Dorothy whacked Tamara over the head with her broom and looked up at Ginta.
"Sorry, she babbles a lot." She muttered, glaring at Tamara who was currently on the forest floor.
"Only when I'm nervous!" She whined, getting up and brushing herself off. "I'm sorry, though. I just can't help it! I start to ramble on and on about nothing, and when I notice I'm doing it I keep rambling because I'm even more nervous and-," Dorothy whacked her on the head again. "Thanks, I needed that."
"Anytime." Dorothy looked over at the rest of the group. "So, what do you think? We don't have to let her join, but she might be helpful. You just have to decide if you're willing to put up with her."
"Wh-what? Dorothy!" Tamara whined.
"So?" Dorothy asked. Ginta grinned.
"We can always use a new member!" Tamara grinned and gave Ginta a hug.
"Thank you, Ginta!" She let go and started spinning around in circles. "Yay! I get to fight with Dorothy and her friends!" Ginta looked over at her and sweatdropped. 'What did I just get us into?'
Devon: In case you're wondering, the chapter titles are actually inside jokes between me and Suki-chan14. *turns to look at Suki-chan14* You've been poking me for a while now, what is it?
Suki-chan14: *passes the writing baton off to Devon* Ha, now it's your turn!
Devon: *rolls eyes* Alright, I'll start working on it.
Suki-chan14: I really, really hope you liked the story so far! Please review, Devon and I would really appreciate it!
