YAY!! My first fanfic! I can't wait to finish this! Anyway, it's about when Erk leaves Serra for 4 days to go to an anima celebration in Caelin. Now she wants someone to pal around with...
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Ch. 1
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Erk was walking along the path out of the forest. Eliwood's army was staying in Ostia for a few days. He was headed out for a small mage gathering in Caelin and he was not going to be back until the morning the army left. Suddenly he heard something not too far away.
"ERRRRRRRRRRRRKYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!"
Erk looked behind him. "Oh no," he said with a sigh. The demon cleric was approaching.
"Erky! Where are you going??"
Erk ignored her.
"Erk!!"
"........................"
"ERRRRRKK!!!"
This got him. "Serra!! What?!"
"Where in the heck are you going?"
"I'm going to Caelin and I'm not going to be back until the army starts heading on. That's about 4 days."
"Awwwwwwwww, but who am I gonna talk to?"
"Find someone else to pal around with. Just not Priscilla, because Raven's gonna hit you, and we don't want to hear THAT experience again now, do we?"
Serra blushed. "Hehe.... Anyway, it's just not the SAME without you!" She started to cry. Then she got an idea. "Why don't I go with you?"
Erk arched an eyebrow. "What?" He said in shock. "This is for anima users! You can't go!!"
"Why isn't Lord Pent going?"
"...I don't know."
"Pleeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaasssssssssssssseeeeeeeeee can I go?"
"Pal around with someone. It's only for a few days."
"Okay."
Back at camp, at breakfast
Serra looked around. Everyone was sitting next to someone.... Harken & Isadora, Eliwood & Hector.... Hmmm? What was this? No one was sitting with Nino! Not even Jaffar....
"Hey Nino, can I sit here?"
"Hmmm? Oh Serra! Sure, I guess. Say, why aren't you sitting with Erk?"
"He went to Caelin for a little anima celebration or something."
"What?" Nino asked. "And he didn't tell me? Aw..."
Soon, Jaffar came and sat down on the other side of Serra. When he did, he shot Serrra an icy glare. Serra flinched and moved over a little bit. For those of you who don't know, Jaffar is known as the Angel of Death so that may be why Serra is scared.
Serra looked at Nino. "Uhhh... I gotta go!" She took her plate and ran off. She saw Lucius sitting with Raven. Wouldn't be a good idea to mingle with Raven... she thought. Then she saw Canas sitting all by himself under a tree. He was rather reading than eating breakfast.
"Ummm... Hi Canas...." Serra said nervously. It took him a few seconds, but he then looked up.
"Oh, hello, Serra! How are you doing?"
"I'm fine.... Say can I sit with you?"
"Why, I'd be happy if you did! Go ahead!" He moved over a little and Serra sat down. She took a few bites of her breakfast before she started up any conversation.
"So...whatcha readin'?"
"This?... Oh it just goes into the history and procedures of advanced elder magic...."
"Huh?"
"Never mind."
Then she heard a voice, and it wasn't Canas'....
"O beauteous Serra! How fare you?"
Canas and Serra looked at each other, and Serra looked up to see Sain. Then he got an odd look on his face, but it was a few seconds before he said anything. Damn! He thought. She's with Canas. Maybe I can bribe him to let me be with Serra. Or, I can just sit with her and work up a conversation.... Yeah!
"May I sit here, wonderous Serra?"
"Well," said Serra, "you might have to get Canas' consent.... Aw, he's too busy reading. So sure!"
"Hey Serra," Canas asked as Sain sat down, " St. Elimine clerics use light magic right?"
"No," Serra replied. "St. Elimine clerics use staves. St. Elimine bishops use light magic."
"Ah." There was a long silence. Then Sain started flirting.
"Oh, Serra... Your hair is like pink silk glimmering in sunlight.... Your skin is like a tan sheet of velvet.... Thick, but so delicate...."
Serra giggled. "Both of you love me.... how sweet!"
Canas' head suddenly flew upright.
"W-Wait, Serra, I-I-I didn't say anything about-"
"Oh, save it, Canas. I really do like you- a LOT!"
"Damn," muttered Sain. Canas looked at him. And Serra was staring at Canas with a grin. Canas opened his mouth, but no words came out.
"Ummmm, I-I need to, um, take take my plate.... I-I'm finished with breakfast....I-I'll see you later!"
"But Canas!....Huh. He didn't even touch his breakfast.... Hey, Canas! I wasn't done pal-ing around with you yeeet!!"
"Damn!!" Sain cursed. He sighed. "I'll try again later...."
Later
Canas was hiding form Serra. He was in Rebecca's tent, under her bed. He could see Serra lingering around outside. He had his Luna spellbook ready.
"Canaaaaaaass!!!"
He realized that voice...but it wasn't Serra's voice.... Suddenly the tent flap opened. The person could see part of Canas' cloak sticking out from under Rebecca's bed.
"Canas!"
"LUNA!!"
The person was able to dodge the Luna spell before it killed him. Canas gasped.
"OH!! I'm so sorry, Wil! A-Are you alright? I-I thought you were someone else!!"
The archer laughed. "So Serra's after you, huh?"
"How did you know?"
"I saw you run from her this morning. She chased you."
"Hehe...."
"CANAAAAAAAAAAAS!"
Canas gasped. "Oh Flux!" He dove back under Rebecca's bed just before Serra walked in.
"Oh, hi Wil! Did-"
Wil grabbed an arrow out of Rebecca's quiver and fired it at Serra. It missed.
"WIL!!" screamed Serra. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR!" He rushed Serra out of the tent. "WWWIIIILLLLL!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?? THIS AIN'T YOUR TENT!!!"
"What do you want?" Wil asked. His bowstring was outstretched, ready to fire.
"Where's Canas???" Serra yelled. Wil lowered his bow.
"I dunno," Wil said with a small smile. Serra's brows slanted, her eyes began to water, and her lower lip began to quiver. Then a piercing noise came from her mouth. This was called crying.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Everyone hates me!!" she wailed. "First Erk, now Canas!"
Canas felt so guilty, hiding underneath Rebecca's bed. He didn't know whether to come out or not....
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TO BE CONTINUED