Smiley: Hi! Before the story begins I'd like to introduce you to the person who helps me torture people, Nick!
Nick: Muahahahahahaha! The one who shall be tortured is… Yun!
Smiley: Read the paper or I'll have Nick dump you into the lava!
Yun: Okay, okay. Smiley doesn't own anything from Xiaolin Showdown or Nick, but she does own me, all ideas that are used, Frankie, Cecelia, and James. If you use any of those, you shall be destroyed.
Smiley: Good. Nick, you can throw him off a cliff now!
Nick: Yay! Throws Yun off a cliff.
Smiley: Let the story begin!
Chapter 1
He could see the one of beauty. Her beautiful, black hair gracefully cascading down her perfectly poised back. Her sapphire eyes glistening in the silvery yellow moonlight. Everything about her was lovely. How could a cowboy like himself not think so? Her marvelous, pink kimono aligned just so beside the crystal clear lake. But he knew that she didn't like him. He saw her eyeing the evil one. As much as the cowboy hated to admit it, he knew that she liked Chase. And at the same time he knew that he had no chance with anyone else. Almost anyone else. He knew that Cecelia was always watching him. He knew that she loved him, but he just didn't find her as attractive as the Japanese fire girl. But at least someone liked him.
The way that he looked. The way he talked. The way he made everything depressing for most, but happy for her. Mostly, the way he fought. Chase fought like the fire. Like embers. Like her. She thought that they were perfect for each other. But thoughts aren't always the truth.
" Why are you here?" asked Chase
" I was wondering if you would like to go somewhere with me." Replied the young girl. There was a hint of fear in her voice, but also pure admiration.
" No. Leave."
" But we can"
"No!" he yelled after interrupting her. He despised that girl above all else. After he said this, she left not wishing for him to get any angrier. She didn't understand his true desire. His true goal. His true love. He wanted Wuya more than anything. Her sparkling, jade green eyes and lovely black, silk dress. She was perfectly made. And perfect for him.
"Do you want to go anywhere, my love?" asked the evil dragon. For a moment, he didn't feel so evil. He didn't feel so unwanted. He didn't feel so weird. All he felt was love. Love for the fantastically beautiful witch.
"Two things. First, I won't ever go with you. Second, don't call me that. You very well know that I love someone else. Someone much better than you." She went back to whatever she was doing, paying no attention to Chase's pleadings. She was caught up in something else. She was only fixing her makeup, but she thought that it would help her to attract her love. She loved the wind dragon. She thought that she was the only one who deserved him, and she also thought that she was too attractive for anyone else. It all started when he joined her that one time. She grew attached to him after awhile. Also, he was the only person she knew that worked with her without despising her. So she decided that she would have Raimundo no matter what.
There was a young teenage girl in a cat costume on a hill. There was also a boy, staring at her. He loved her. He thought that she looked like an angel. She noticed him, and she could tell what he was thinking. She didn't pay attention to what he was saying, for she loved the bald one. No one understood her obsession with the water boy. While she was thinking, she concocted a plan to get the other boy away. She quickly scratched Rai's face and ran off before he could do anything. However someone else was watching too.
'He looks even better like that.' thought the witch. She decided to cast a spell on the cuts so that they would be permanent.
Omi was training in the garden. However, he was thinking about Frankie. How her shining emerald eyes gleamed in the sun. How her long, flowing hair was always just so. How her skin was always beautifully tanned, but it still was somewhat pale. He would give anything to have her love. She meant so much to him. Even more than his position at the temple. There was also something familiar about her, but he couldn't figure it out. Until then, he would just keep on loving her.
Frankie, however, loved James, Jack's older brother. Unlike Jack, if James had to choose sides, he would be good. But at the time, he was neutral. He was also stronger than Jack. But she didn't have too much time to admire him because she was going to perform soon. She had practiced for three days and wasn't about to miss it.
James was happy that the girl didn't have a lot of time, for he too loved someone. A fifteen-year-old blonde named Cecelia. She always wore a jean skirt, whereas Kimi always changed her outfit and Frankie normally wore jeans and a tee shirt. Cecelia also had a lovely personality. She was always so nice and sweet. He knew that she loved the cowboy, but he thought that they were meant for each other. However, Cecelia felt differently. She loved Clay.
'He's so dreamy' Cecelia thought to herself. She once again found herself daydreaming about Clay. How could she stop herself from doing this? She loved him more than anything. She knew that cowboys were so out, but she couldn't resist this one. He even respected girls. She was so happy that someone still did. Most boys made fun of girls, especially her. She thought that if she had Clay, she would be happy. However, that was unlikely.
Smiley: That was cute. I'll make a better chapter next time!
Nick: Be sure to R and R!