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Chapter 1:

Love. That's what it had to be. A pair of blue eyes were staring across the living room

of his house in Vale, to the back of a 'blue haired goddess', or, that's what Isaac called her. Mia

was sitting in a chair a few feet away from a roaring fire, her face buried in a book entitled,

uThe Art of Healing/u. Isaac watched her fondly, her every movements seemed to grace

him. The way her shining blue hair reflected off of the fire's dancing flames, the way her slender

fingers moved when she turned a page, and the way sighed, seemingly tired or bored.one of the

two. Isaac shrugged his shoulders and sighed, believing she could never love...him. Just then,

out of nowhere, a fairly large hand rested itself on Isaac's shoulder, causing him to jump a few

feet in the air. It was Garet.

"Just tell her already! For the love of Mars, you just stare at her all night long, doing

nothing but swooning over her. I swear, Jenna and I are together, and all I did was confess my

feelings. I mean, what's the worst that could happen? You are shot down and never want to

love again?" Anyone could tell that the loud Mars Adept was joking when he made that last

comment, but Isaac took it a bit more seriously than most people, he usually was the one to take

things a bit more seriously than they were intended to be.

"Gee, thank you for that vote of confidence Garet, I will hold it deeply in my heart, and

when I'm forty-five and still a bachelor, I'll know who I can thank for it." The young Earth

Adept grimaced slightly when he pictured himself alone with no one to hold all his life, and Mia

being whisked off of her feet by some other man who was not too shy to confess his feelings. He

then glanced over to Mia again, to see if she was listening to any of this, and was relieved to find

her face still in the book, quietly breathing, as if nothing had been said.

Almost as if on cue, Mia stood up and rubbed her eyes with her free hand, the book in the

other, and smiled over to the pair of male Adepts and yawned rather ungracefully, without

covering her mouth. Blushing slightly, she looked down when she realized how un-lady like she

was being and nodded her head to her two friends.

"G'night Isaac, Garet, see you in the morning." Yawning again, but this time covering

her mouth, she started towards the stairs to her room until she was cut off by a voice.

"Umm...hey Mia, do you know where your guest room is?" Garet smiled slyly, his

fingers clasped behind his head and his head was resting in them.

Mia looked at him confused and nodded her head slowly. "Yea, Jenna showed me earlier

in the day, and I'm pretty sure it didn't move from that spot. Why?"

"I think he wants to show you just in case." Grabbing Isaac's arm, he shoved him towards

her, Isaac just stopping in time that he

softly collided with Mia, whose cheeks were now flushed with color from the close contact.

Time seemed to stand still. Neither Isaac nor Mia moved from their closeness, no, it felt

too right. Isaac's cheeks burned hotly with a crimson color, feeling Mia's warm breath on his

neck and her heartbeat against his torso. Mia's face flushed with more of a light peach color as

she suddenly felt Isaac's strong arms wrapped around her slender form. They both seemed to be

lost in their own little world until one very rude interruption-

"Hey...guys...yea...hello. You two alive in there or did you both suffocate each other?"

Garet proceeded to wave his hands next to their faces until Isaac grabbed one of them and

squeezed it, not too lightly. The pair parted, their faces still flushed, and Isaac's death grip still

locked tightly around Garet's unsuspecting hand, with a smile on his face.

"Yes Garet, we are still alive, thank you for being concerned for our well-being, you are a

true friend." All of Isaac's words were short and enunciated with great care, trying to sound

cheerful, though Garet could see right through the fake cheerfulness. He could also no longer

feel his hand.he was pretty sure the blood stopped rushing to it a few seconds ago.

"Ow ow ow ow ow....My hand...please?" Isaac released Garet's hand with a look of

feigned innocence. Garet cradled and rubbed his sore wrist, just figuring out why Isaac did that.

"I'm sorry..." He looked down on the floor, slightly ashamed of ruining Isaac's and Mia's

romantic moment together that he had strived to get for them.

Mia just stood back and watched the two boys have their quiet and obviously inside

argument, for she was oblivious to why Isaac was so mad. "Umm...I think I'll go to my room

now, good-night you too." Casting a quick Ply on Garet's still sore wrist, she made her way up

the stairs and into the room she was sharing with Jenna.

When the soft click of the door was heard behind her, Isaac glared at Garet again, though

not as mad as before. "Garet, tell me. If you wanted Mia and I to get together, why did you just

interrupt our first, and now probably our last moment?" He raised his eyebrows slightly,

expecting an answer, but knowing he could not stay mad with him, for they had been best friends

for a very long time.

"I-I'm sorry..." That was Garet's meek answer as his eyes continued to be directed at the

extremely interesting floor boards. "I didn't know what was going on..." He looked up to meet

Isaac's gaze, to find that it had softened dramatically.

"Hey...It's okay buddy, I know that you have a rather large head with a relatively small

brain. There'll be other chances to get together with her anyways." He grinned at his fiery

friend who was still trying to decipher to brain remark. Isaac patted him on the shoulder, and

they walked up to Isaac's room, to finally crash for the night on his two cushy beds. When they

got to the entrance to his room, they had to do their best to suppress fits of laughter as they heard

the sounds coming from the room next door. It was Ivan. He was snoring so loud, it would

probably wake everyone in the whole town up. They stepped into his room and jumped into

their separate beds, stuffing their ears with their pillow. It was going to be a long night.

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