CHAPTER START!
BARA
Bara doesn't really, take to people, the same way as everybody else, you know? I mean, how people just, take to anything they think looks cool, or cute, or you know, by people, I mean kids, and kids exclusively, sort of most days.
Bara's not not your friend, but he's also not not anyone else's friend who looks cool and wants to have friends for sure in time that was because because it was because that this was sure in most because he hadn't had for sure, because. "Are we for serious on this, dudes?" Bara was less or more impressed with not only himself, but on how many different people wanted to play tag with him.
"We're not gunna play tag, Bara."
"No, for fuckin' what? No way, seriously, come on, fellas, taaag? We could just... we could tag each other, and you know, girls, also."
"No one wants to tag Bara anyhow," says some chick, so who and wanted to tag Bara, most clearly definitely.
"This doesn't have to be here, you know. We could just, forget the whole secret thing Clovis wanted to show us, anyway," said Tetra. "And everybody just start tagging everybody but Bara. Poor, little Bara."
"I don't like where this is going, cuz if I'm it, that's essentially the... I don't know, you're confusing the rules of tag, Tetra, so that's pretty low blow, honestly." Bara was less than impressed, for sure and startmons, anyway.
"I don't think we really, HAVE to be here," says the other one. Bara doesn't know her name, she talks too much, "but Clovis pulled the, this is where we get to start believing in magic, fool girl, card, on me, so, here I am, today. Can't say much for his choice in magic girls, though. I mean, really? You two?"
"Why, would you think, any-body, would want, to do magic, exclusively with females, you crazy person, you crazy, usually boy crazy, but not for this moment, burn, person," said Dragon, who was pretty sure you didn't need to know him by another name.
"You JUST figured the greatest secret to all these universal servicer parameters we call fun pots, boys, well done!" she claps. Whichever one wasn't the other one, who talked too much about things Bara did not understand, this was the one who said things that scared Bara, into maybe paying more attention to girls' motivations in general living situations, therehenceforth.
"Bara, you suck at this," said Dragon, again. "If you're going to keep narrating this shit in your head, you're never going to say anything funny out loud. I'm the dragon, man, I need a wingman, but not such an abhorrently lazy one, you'll get fat, or something..."
Bara was sure, more or less, that this type of animal was better left to his own devices, but he wasn't sure why Clovis had left them to the wolves, on this one. "Is that him?" asks Tetra, pointing past us two boys, Bara and Dragon, to the dark haired boy in some strange old style lolita ish cape cool costume thing, by a fence, in some grass, dipping back under a hole in the fence and waving Bara and his compatriots forward, henceforth.
DRAGON
Sure or for for less is more, this totally bites when Bara's being such a dingbat, and more or less, I hate these girls for like, the next seven or eight hours until one of them wants to have sex with me or something, because this is totally driving me nuts, because whenever boys outnumber girls, it gets super tricky to do anything but kill the nonbeliever in fair fights, or something, but these girls outnumbered US, so instead of flirting a bunch, they just fucked with us like they'd have their pick ANY old time, you know? animals.
We were following Clovis's caped trail, down through a part of the woods I didn't even really know existed, but this was like, way too far into that White Witch gibli game for me to not be impressed with the cool little boy in lolita cape thing Clovis was pulling off, down up ahead on the trail, but whenever I bursted on the speed, he was faster than all of us and the girls kept up just fine, sorta.
"What's your name?" I ask for the cute one with dark skin and darker way darker hair. Her skin was like, just browner than Bara's, so like, maybe I could be that tan if I had a badass summer, but she was in like, winter, so, word, you know?
"Me again? I thought you had your sights set on one of the other fair maidens, this evening, what for innit?" she tuffed her hair.
"Are you mental or something? Sure, I can look in other directions, but you're pretty cute, so what's up, innit?"
"Already what up what in what where?"
She wasn't going to make this easy or fun for anybody, really. So, great, girls suck, most days. Clovis needed to stop having friends with entitlement clauses, more or less. "What's your alias, anyhow? I just oughta call you jibber jabber, yet for yes again."
"You can call me animal, if you prefer. It's not all that hard to surmise what for again what for because."
"Set more motion access all that moreover this once before," said I, bored enough with a march that had to portray the rest of the gay into it, back again. "This one access boring more in this was sure in for this more. We can all use words, girly, the point is to like people, with them." I ditched her, because she sucked, so I could ignore the girls for a minute yet, or not, because they played stupid games in interludes, and started pushing the orange haired one, like, she was pretty much in my way wherever we were.
"I will get ALL of my boyfriends, AND my brothers, to beat your sorry ass, fortitude slayer child boy."
"I don't..." I looked around. "Are you guys pretty sure we were all supposed to be able to use magic words this whole time, and you're JUST NOW trying to string them together ridiculously? Dude, CLOVIS, Get these chicks some freaking bible verses! They're helping right me out of sex and love affairs for permanent, yo!"
CASSA
Don't for real in this, oh gawds, the death defying stunts Bara would pull to get people, to lighten up. He was acting like such a bonehead, and nobody there seemed to have any trouble being herself or Dragon, so long as Bara made it perfectly clear, this is pretty sure what we're supposed to be doing anyway, right?
He was like, sure enough and totally removed from the situtation, and like, totally, less than sure again that he totally didn't have to not be totally in the moment with every waking female, or what have you? But like, it was totally different in the end time paradox anyhow, so like, whatever they told for sure in life was less before again so what? But, like, totally removed and for in sure enough that less in life because, because so this was life because because so set in more to life because, so set in more, that we were there, and more, to time, and wasn't fair for all we've worth to sure enough and less enough that this was sure in less because that this, because, so sure in less was does because! and all over the world today, was people playing sound away, "what for, Clover boy? How long for taking to our super power special rings, or whaat?!"
She was tired of skipping to no merit of the end of exercises, and she wasn't sure how fast Clovis could actually RUN but, she didn't really think she was going to catch him, for some strange reason. "Is he for real? Are we like, so sure to ruin it if he hangs out with us that he just to keep RUNNING! He's running without us, GO, go , GOoo!"
We ran like, WAY faster than I thought Clovis was going to take us, but sure enough, we totally would have ruined it, sure enough, because nothing really would have prepared us to get into this like he was doing with this, just now, so we totally wanted to freak out and get power rings like super super sooner and faster, and when we got to like, the river wall maze, I was like, "Dafuq? Are you SERious? Jeezuuuuus! How are we doing this again?"
"I don't know for half the barriers in video games prepared us for this, Dragon."
"No Bara, they did not. For one, I have less girl power in video games. Two, who wants to go first, girls?"
"Oh, for sure, like, how CUTE of you," says miss paradox, all dark sure hair and waaay too much to say to Dragon without a sensible sentence between the mix of it, apparently. "We don't have to be way for in the universe, here, you know, but, not a lot for sure in less that this was sure enough because, again."
"Oh, sensible solutions to the equations! Yaaaay~..." Dragon waved his hands upindeair, like sayin' he don't care, so feiyo heeeyoouu.
Bara was pointing. "Is that Clovis up on the other wall, there?"
I looked like, "Oh, fucks! How did you go OVer there! Godstdamnit!" I wanted super powers so freaking bad right now, I could NOT believe I lost sight of him like that just to flirt with stupid non-super power having BOYS, for god's sakes, damnit!
FOXX
Clovis wasn't going to let anybody get out of here alive, I was sure no doubt. Is he for real in everything he witnesses? For sure no doubt, but lo, behold, what the foxx say?
"Aiyoooh!" I she crie to the skie, s! "Aiy ayoooo!"
"I don't think that's entirely beneficial to our nightly escapades, benefit," says the Bara boy.
"I don't for know what your life is broken in on, bitch. I'm pretty sure you're broken in on time again before the last again so said that this was sure in broken hours for less in powers each to owning once I'm making this one lasting broken hours for seeing broken timing last and this, was gone and MUCH too fast, so sure, my lovers, come by play, and take my story All away, that loving backward making friends, she doesn't have to say no sense, for all we wanted here for sure in loving laughter be in yours for what in mine, for see it fine? Was much in into this one fine? Oh bey you say for sure in hey, that this a motion, hay, foray?"
"I don't think you entirely grasp the situation, Yoko Kurama," says Clovis, for, ooh, set, did I get to bait the boy in capes, for say?
"What's with the boy lolita cosplay, Clovis?!" calls up Bara, sure, fire, bright enough for energy supplement, Bara.
"I like capes, more or less, so sure, but if you went to magic school and dressed in this, wouldn't you resent being called lolita, faggot?"
"I don't think faggots resent lolitas, Clover, honestly," said Dragon. "More or less the same as before, we gotta make like time for telling sure enough power dances back again into the rest or forrit again. What time is it, anyhow?"
"This in for?" says the rogue, "for what in life behoove and withit again, said sir? I don't know your color, or anything, anyhow. Maybe we should just be in once in a shade, for a while. So say it before again?"
"Who dare, to say, for daire again, heir sir," I sayest to Cassa. "Say for what," in secret leiu, for the other conversations betwixt the others, ne'er in earshot more. "In spite of thee? I sayest much and more that thou arst betwixt the loving Dragon less to Bara more, more, mmm, hm, more?"
"Oh for fair and thou art broken in it?" she was like, sure you were crazy, bitch. "You're like a broken universe of lies and misfit affection tokens, and u be jelly, on my livelihood."
"For saken intuit with his boyhood, no? All for sure and shame of it?"
"Did you think I didn't know how to say, boyhood, in a different way? Or to take and less or more and know, it didn't need a name, but boys' for though?"
"More or less, you are a card and a player, for in games, sure, messing more. What in saying in it for do we HAVE to believe in Clovis's love affair with magic beyond our skated own?"
"Skin the foxx!" cries the boy, for not in Bara was the other offended. "Skin the lying foxx, for banishing her set to love and mischief for powers! She's a liar, and a foxx, for sure in lest betwixt a lie she was, because, because!"
Clovis slapped my ass, like, right underneath my shirt, and like, oh my god, was WAY too fast to move up in advance of us for me to even slap him in the penis for it! that fucking, bastard, moving fast, damnit!
"Foxxy he can't be caught to save your skin and misery. Just want for more in touch for later and give IN to the imagining, girly girl!" she cries, the rogue for sure in less dark hair, bemore, that she grew it out too far, so it waved itself into a glamour all too menacing for me to argue with, albeit more in a wrestless arguing that had more for sure in less for conversational overtones begetting less such interesting forms of communication as what exactly she'd need for sure in to say to what she'd want, hard core.
"What?" she asked, like somebody caught her thinking, or something.
"For sure it, sayit in it again," said Dragon, "do you want to have sex with me? You've asked twice now, this past morn."
"For sure I know not waht you mean, eir sir... boy."
"I know it not in for it last, but sure, for in what you are?" he did NOT slap my ass and get away with it, damn ot! sair bor! Damn ot! I managed to club the air behind him, with the walking stick I'd partaked and equipped, thusly, but it was not to be that I was less for violented out on the sexual frustration taken out eire on me, the fool card for letting the wanting snaking tides be fruited may.
Bara was well away in essence of a warry third part not to be sure or less noticed he was not to be trifled with, in the coming challenge, for sure in what that once was two, always a third the loser, and errant fool.
"I'll kill you quickest of all, Bara," sayest the Foxx, in I.
TETRA
Pretty sure you knew it yet, but, this was hardly a time to get in spades with what was happening here, and I was doubtlessly less enticed with either the spade or boy in loe of what was here to there once know. What in name, for what he's worth? I hadn't had for sure in yet, that this was a boy for sure in less and essence of friends, and loved ones, but sure to be in last he knew the enticement granted and warrantless, and for to be in eire that he had never was wanted there before again his life for this in sure enough.
"What for what in this that was, for sure enough that we're because?" she asks for sure in what we were, that this?
Nothing for this in it, made for less sense, because the mist was setting well up on us, and we breathed different, and Clovis's silhouette was shimmery, and there, but sure he did not try to lose us, not yet or for, so in it I took a hand, and two, so set we had for all the rest of us binded in the walking, for sure in there that Clovis stood to reason once here, next to me when I split and absorbed him thusly to our triumph.
"This part isn't so tricky as the cave," he says in low voice, for us. This mist seems to carry on for many more ageless hours than more or less again.
"This... uh, this cave?" Bara lets go, to point, for there in what we're what six seven here for in front of a solid flat ruin wall, at the mouth of a would be cave, were it not for shut in, at so.
"Tetra, shut the FUCK up, already!" says Dragon. "You are the most PRETENTIOUS fucking breather I have EVER fucking witnessed! Clovis's cape is NOT that FUcking impressive, alright?!"
Cass was laughing so hard she couldn't breathe, like, at all, and Sarah was just, smiling like, oh my god, this is so much better than anything else right now, he's so fucking sure for like everything, and I was like, oh my god, I love these stupid idiots so much more than Clovis right now, he's TOTALLY jealous of how much more I love his stupid friends than he does!
SARAH
Okay, for less in liking, there were seven squares, on the door, here, and it was totally, freaking strange, because, the handprints on all of them were like, so small that you had to be a kid or like, early teenager, to even see how you'd fit your hand in there, and you had to, because they were lit up, and we just, HAD to stand all out there, knowing we had to touch our hands into these molds, and open the doors, you know?
There were seven, so sure enough, we got to believe Clovis had just, stumbled across this, and gathered his six coolest friends to try it out? "This is as far as I got, obviously," says Clovis. "But I don't know why you'd even BELIEVE me, except, duh,"
"Who gets what color?" asks Cassa.
"For sure in what to WHO? Are you kidding? Bara gets to pick last, probably."
"Bara has blue, by now, ladies," Bara was by blue, sure enough. He hadn't touched it, though.
"Anybody not actually decided?" asked Clovis. He was next to black, but he was like, is anybody sure this isn't mine, because, I wanna know, you know?
"What's black do, Clovis?" asks Bara, what for in Dragon's voice.
"Not sure, yet, I think," says Clovis. He has dark hair, like, black, but he looks different, lately, because he used to be pretty tan, like me, but he sort of trips people out, in the sun, by doing that, or something. Now for, he was just simple, and sure, and wanted to know who else thought he should be here, in this color, what for?
"I think... I like black too," says Dragon.
"Do you?" he asks me. I don't know WHY he's fucking asking me when he's looking at Dragon.
"Yeah I don't know, black seems to suit me pretty well, Clovis. Maybe you oughta step aside."
"Are we talking about girls, now, or...?" Bara was like, for sure, did I shift over too?
"Bitches!" I shooed away the two of them, sure enough. I wanted this freaking color, that was. "Black, for sure in what, I'll take it." Clovis kissed me, like, a real, good, perfect, sure, I want you to know how much I love you for taking this, color, kiss, here, now, kiss. Then he broke apart like, I don't know why you all didn't do that ages ago, you all wanted to.
CLOVIS
For sure, my friends were well enough my equals, in nothing less or more the same, that this was never an equal footed game. We had the colors we were pretty sure our friends picked out for us, just by being here, so we could all each be different to one, then the other, and Bara was going to look damn good in purple, I knew, and Cassa was going to kick ass in blue, and she was pretty sure you knew all shades of true blue were just called periwinkle, so duh, and whatever these colors actually meant, I wasn't sure at all, but like, I just wanted cool powers, again, and I was so goddamn sick of physics, and of school, and of what they kept telling us we could do about it, that I knew, whatever we could get from this, it was going to be awesome, you know?
"Red won't do me, surely, less than yellow, but I don't want either," said Dragon. He'd taken orange, and I wasn't sure if he knew how trippy that was going to look for him.
"I don't not want to trade with somebody," said Bara, "I don't think I want blue. It's freaking me out like, way too sure a lot, I think. Just standing near it."
"Okay for real?" I wanted to laugh so much at this. YES, this was a hard decision, NO, we shouldn't trip on how long it was taking. "What have we? Yellow, black, purple, blue, green, orange, red... Set for, pain, sorrow, sexytime lovemaking power, pretty sure that's what that means, and sure enough, the other colors. What are we? I like Sarah in black, sure enough, I agree she's crazy sexy, and I kind of wish we could put her in green too."
Dragon was, lo and behold, taken to green, for all in sudden. Niiice, dog. I wasn't going to take yellow, or anything, or nobody was going to have any fun, but,... no, don't look at me like that, Tetra. No. No. No, I doubt you have the tail for that tale. Nope. No. I won't do it.
"Who wants Clovis to take pink?" said Tetra.
"No," said Sarah, thank GOD! "He should take aqua, or something fruity, like that."
"I might not need blue, if you need a boy color, Clovis," says Cassa.
I looked, realized what I'd put on for this, brown, clothes, actually, and I realized that would look cool, with black, sure enough, if I wanted, so I took to orange light, for the first time, I think. I could do a lot with orange light, probably. I figured.
"I like Clovis in orange," said Cassa. "For sure in less, I don't want to not be PINK, of nobody sells me out, what for. I want blue, and nobody can have it, so there."
"Yellow, for sure in less, I have no idea what it will do to people," saeth the foxx, and she soundeth like the badger, for what?
"What for, Bara?" asks Bara. "A girl to decide for who gets red and opal?"
"Red and Pink, you mean?" says Tetra.
"Oh, you want Pink? Okay, sure, cool, I'll take red."
Tetra laughed like, of for sure in hell, you're insane. "I won't take purple, for sure in this was less. But yes, I can take opal, sure enough, it's not pink unless I tell it to be."
"Violet, I'm pretty sure," says I, Clovis, well enough these are my friends, and I cast them from what I had at school, and I'm pretty sure nobody thought I knew how to do that, but I did, so, there you go.
We pressed out hands into the kid sized, glowing hand marks, and witnessed, the light shut out, like, everywhere, in the darkness, save for the menacing tunnel of the cave that trenched itself open in a shutter, and drew us in with dull, glowing red and orange lights, floating for therein, out of reach, to the eyes.