New tin man. I'm sorry I couldn't resist.
Azkadellia sat across the room while she watched her sister. Her sister was engrossed in a book, as usual. But as per usual, it was about magic, she could tell by her sister's twitching fingers and her engrossment in the book.
"Where do you get those books?" She couldn't help but ask.
"The library. Where else, Az?" Came the cool reply. Az rolled her eyes. "You know where." She said cryptically. Az's eyes raised into her hair line.
"So, my dear sister, did you know our very own Glitch is getting a surgery?" DG said loudly as they passed Glitch, glitching of course, with their arms entwined.
"I did not." Az replied playing along.
"You didn't know, Azkadellia? I shall tell you of it." DG giggled as she pushed Az into Glitch.
"You didn't know about my surgery?" He caught her with ease, his 'rhythm' put to good use.
"Mind telling me about it?"
"Anything for you." She giggled. DG settled down into the grass and pulled out another book. This one was slightly more technical but she needed the information. She flipped open the book and didn't listen to the conversation as she had heard the story a million times, as did Azkadellia, but she loved his stories, so she listened again.
"Well, when you were evil…" Az loved the beginning the best, in all honesty. She liked the honest Glitch. She felt that after the surgery, they weren't going to be friends anymore, despite DG telling her the opposite. DG told her that Glitch/Ambrose was very forgiving and wouldn't blame her at all. She hoped it would be that but prepared herself for it. "You made your minions take out my brain. Well, I started glitching so people called me Glitch. Your sister, saved my from the munchkins and I helped her defeat the witch from you so we could save all of OZ. Now that we have, we are getting order back from the witch's reign and now I am going to get my brain back. And I'll be smarter." He always tells her the same story and her response is always the same.
"If you don't have a brain, how can you use such big words."
"I don't know…say…have I told you this story before?"
"Nope. It's brand new." Then she'd lean and kiss him on the cheek and giggle as his cheeks heated up. "You're a great storyteller."
Then she'd drag me as per always, to the castle, where I'd sit down and read whenever she stopped. She eventually stopped trying to talk to me.
New story. Hope you like it. Review. i am still working on my Harry Potter fanfic. dont worry. i'll alternate.