Well this is a totally random story about our favorite little dude, Elliot, and his observations on Rikki and Lewis (ahh, the beautiful blondes)
Don't get upset about this. It's just for fun. I pride myself in supporting Zikki (through I do stray, sometimes! We all do) and Clewis (Through my allegiance is slim)
So please review—do you like the couple or not? I'd like to know. :)
Disclaimer: I do not own H2O. If I did, Elliot would be the main character.
Elliot could totally see it.
"It" was the hidden little spark between friends Rikki Chadwick and Lewis McCartney. (Through they butted heads more than they actually were friends, but whatever)
The natural chemistry, the heated quarrels, the fact that they pushed and pulled magnetism. Truly and honestly it was enough to make one jealous.
Elliot saw it clearly and perfectly.
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Elliot saw it so well that he presented the idea to his big sister, Emma.
After hearing the story, Emma threw her head back and let out a laugh. "Rikki and Lewis? Have you suffered from a head injury lately?"
But he still saw it, and one day he would find someone who also saw it also.
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Elliot saw it from the eyes of an observer—he would watch Rikki and Lewis enter the Gilbert's house together, strike up an argument, and leave.
But they always made up. They fall out so much because they care about what the other one thinks. They take rejection to their poor insensitive little hearts.
So he thought so.
Maybe he was just starting to sound like an over-zealous fan girl.
Hum. Either way, he still saw it!
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Cleo didn't believe him either.
Nor Kim (He was really upset about this—his partner in crime had betrayed him!)
Nor Ash.
Elliot sighed from his seat on a bench—which he had fled to after Ash he had stated that Rikki and Lewis together was a deranged and/or disturbing idea and that Elliot really ought to see a doctor.
He was so caught up in his woes that he didn't notice Lewis sitting down next to him. The creaky old bench made a terrible noise as Lewis plunked himself down and Elliot turned, startled to see Lewis.
"Hi Lewis," Elliot said, weakly smiling. He ran his fingers along the rough wood that the horrid bench was built out of.
"Hello Elliot," Lewis muttered. He smiled back, glancing at his cell phone. His cool and collected expression glared back at him from the screen of his phone.
They complete each other—he's the calm side and she's the rebellious side.
"So um, are you waiting for someone?" Elliot asked timidly, as Rikki ran up to their bench, her blonde hair flying in the light breeze.
"Hey Lewis. If I'm correct, I do believe you owe me a juice." She mused, her blue eyes twinkling at the sight of Lewis.
Elliot stared at Lewis in confusion. The older boy bent down and whispered to Elliot: "We played pool. I let her win."
Lewis stood up from the bench and went to stand by Rikki's side.
"Bye Elliot," He waved as he and Rikki headed towards the Juicenet Café, poking each other in the gut, their cheeks red and completely flustered.
Elliot's lips crept into a satisfied smirk. He watched them walked farther and farther away from him. Who cared if the other didn't believe him?
Because seeing is believing, right?