A Twinkle in her Eyes

A/N: Okay, this version on Kirby is a bit different than the original. In mine, there are cats on Popstar, (But they're NOT pets, they're like a race of Popstar-ians. Lol!). You can tell they're from Popstar because they have three spots on them or a little star.

"Kirby, report to the Star Bridge immediately," the voice on the intercom stated."" the voice on the intercom stated.

The little pink warrior looked up with confidence at the ceiling where the voice had come from. This is it, he thought. This is why I'm here.

He looked around at his dorm and sighed. I've only been here for a couple weeks and already I'm homesick. I wish Mom and Dad were here. At least someone to talk to. One friend…


Flashback


Kirby walked over to a group of green Kirbys. "Hi guys! Where are your dorms? Mine's over there by the cafeteria. Isn't it so cool! We're going to be heroes!" The green Kirbys stared at him for about five whole minutes, then one said, "Hey, you guys hear something?"

"Nah man, must just be the wind." They all walk away laughing and giving each other high fives, leaving poor Kirby all alone.


End Flashback


Kirby sighed again and mumbled, "At times like these I wish I had never heard the word 'Heroes.'"

Then, Kirby raised his head with determination and self-confidence, "What am I talking about? The world needs heroes. Without us, the world wouldn't be surrounded in darkness and evil." Kirby smirked and yelled, "Alright Popstar! You just hang in there! I'm coming to the rescue!"

A senior cadet came in and yelled, "Hey! Stop shout'n! Some of us are trying to study! And weren't you called to the bridge like five minutes ago? I'd hurry before old Colonel Hanson kills you for being late."

As the name Hanson left the cadet's lips, Kirby began running to the bridge. Hanson was an older Kirby, but in his younger days he had been one of the finest flightier pilots of his time. Now, he was a cranky old fart who acts like he never was a young kid with hopes and dreams. He makes sure those with dreams forget them, and makes them focus on getting the job done.

That is why Kirby was in such a hurry.


"Where is the rookie cadet?! He was supposed to be here a fifteen minutes ago!" Colonel Hanson shouted at his helper, a red female Kirby.

"I don't know sir. He should be here in a few minutes. Would you like me to go check?" she asked nervously.

The colonel grumbled something.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't quite catch that. What did you say?"

He looked at her with anger flamming in her eyes, "I SAID 'HE'LL COME WHEN HE'S READY!'"

The female Kirby's legs began to shake, "Yes sir. Sorry sir." A male cat snickered in the shadows of the room. He was orange and had a yellow star on his right hip.

The female Kirby turned to face him with a furious look on her face, "What's so funny Twilight? I don't see anything hilarious about this."

Twilight smirked and said, "You wouldn't."

Before anymore could be said a lot of crashing and yelling came from in the hall.

"Hey! Watch where you're going!" someone yelled. Then, Kirby, all tired and sweaty, appeared in the doorway.

"Rookie cadet Kirby... Ready to... mission..." Kirby panted, obviously exhausted. Then, everything went black.


A/N: YEAH DONE! It's soooo short right now, but I promise it will bcome longer. Well, if you havn't already read my profile, this story is based on me and my best friend Alex's imagination. We used to play with a little Kirby toy together and a bunch of kittys. I am so tired right now so guess what! I'm going to stop talking to you people! lol I'm just kidding. I'm not that mean... Or am I? lol REVIEW!