Disclaimer: I do not own Suikoden! If I did, I'd be rich! Hahahahahah!
I do not own the characters either! Hahahahah
Futch stared out at the prairie that made up most of South Window. He once again found himself atop the tower of Genesis Castle. He, like many times, didn't mean to come up here. He more just drifted up to the tower. It was obvious that he missed flying on a dragon. Sometimes he would go to the roof of the castle and sit up there a while at night. Afterwards, he would normally just go back to his room, and there would be Bright.
Bright was Futch's dragon pup, and a pretty healthy one at that. He was purely white and had blue eyes similar to the sea. Futch would always see Bright, his own dragon pup, and feel sad. It wasn't the fact that Bright was a burden or anything. It was the fact of Black's death three years earlier. Futch enjoyed Bright's company, but it almost made it painful to look at him. 'Yes…' Futch thought to himself. 'You're painful to look at…'
"You seem deep in thought…"
Futch snapped back to reality. He looked over at Sid, who hardly spoke.
1 "Hmmmmm… maybe I can help… HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE…"
"Pardon?" said Futch, slowly backing away.
Sid stepped toward Futch. Futch reached for his spear, then thought better of it and quickly left, hearing Sid's laughter as he trotted down the stairs quickly. He stepped outside and took in a breath of fresh air.
"NOOOOOO!" screamed a female voice. "A THOUSAND TIMES NO! I don't care if you took a bath! I don't care if you got Ayda to brush your mane out! I don't even care if you polished your horn! I will not go out with you!" screamed Millie angrily and shrilly.
"Well, uh… Tessai was selling horseshoes, so maybe if I…" Siegfried started.
"NONONONONONONO! I DO NOT CARE! LOOK AT MY MOUTH! I DON'T CARE!!!" Millie shrieked turning away looking rather frustrated.
"How about if I could find Bonaparte?" asked Siegfried casually.
Millie snapped backwards looking at him. She was quiet, then said rather quietly: "You stupid unicorn… fine, then. I'll go out on one date with you if you can manage to find Bonaparte. But only one date and no more. And it has to be Bonaparte and no other creature. And if you do find him you have to take care of him while I'm gone. Which means you have to let him have his playtime in the morning but only after breakfast, and he is to help at least one person before he can play again after lunch, and then he has to brighten one person's day right before suppertime, and after supper, you are to take him on a nice long walk in the cool night air and he is to be in bed an hour after sundown."
Siegfried sighed and said "Whatever. So you'll go out with me, right?"
"Yes." Millie answered shortly. "But don't count your chickens before they hatch. You gotta find him first."
Siegfried trotted off looking a little unhappy, and Futch walked over.
"Is that…umm… Bonaparte-thingamajig missing again.
"He's not a thingamajig! He is Bonaparte, simple, happy, Bonaparte. And yes, he is missing… wait a second! You gotta help me!
"What?" said Futch, rather confused.
"You have to help find Bonaparte! If you don't, I'll have to go on a date with that unicorn!"
"Um… okay, I guess," said Futch. "But what do I get in return?"
"Well, I guess you would get a date too, then. Well, see you." said Millie as she strolled off yelling 'Bonaparte!'
"Excuse me!? A d-d-date!?" said Futch, a little startled. What had he just gotten himself into? He always just thought of Millie as a semi- crazy girl who always went around with that Bonaparte thing. But now… he had agreed, and knew that he never went back on his word. "Whatever. I'll just tell her no date when I find Bonorpart, or whatever the heck it's name is." With this, Futch walked off toward the castle.
Note: This is just some strange idea I came up with, and I don't think it's going to go to far. If I get some decent reviews, I'll work some more.
Futch stared out at the prairie that made up most of South Window. He once again found himself atop the tower of Genesis Castle. He, like many times, didn't mean to come up here. He more just drifted up to the tower. It was obvious that he missed flying on a dragon. Sometimes he would go to the roof of the castle and sit up there a while at night. Afterwards, he would normally just go back to his room, and there would be Bright.
Bright was Futch's dragon pup, and a pretty healthy one at that. He was purely white and had blue eyes similar to the sea. Futch would always see Bright, his own dragon pup, and feel sad. It wasn't the fact that Bright was a burden or anything. It was the fact of Black's death three years earlier. Futch enjoyed Bright's company, but it almost made it painful to look at him. 'Yes…' Futch thought to himself. 'You're painful to look at…'
"You seem deep in thought…"
Futch snapped back to reality. He looked over at Sid, who hardly spoke.
1 "Hmmmmm… maybe I can help… HEEHEEHEEHEEHEE…"
"Pardon?" said Futch, slowly backing away.
Sid stepped toward Futch. Futch reached for his spear, then thought better of it and quickly left, hearing Sid's laughter as he trotted down the stairs quickly. He stepped outside and took in a breath of fresh air.
"NOOOOOO!" screamed a female voice. "A THOUSAND TIMES NO! I don't care if you took a bath! I don't care if you got Ayda to brush your mane out! I don't even care if you polished your horn! I will not go out with you!" screamed Millie angrily and shrilly.
"Well, uh… Tessai was selling horseshoes, so maybe if I…" Siegfried started.
"NONONONONONONO! I DO NOT CARE! LOOK AT MY MOUTH! I DON'T CARE!!!" Millie shrieked turning away looking rather frustrated.
"How about if I could find Bonaparte?" asked Siegfried casually.
Millie snapped backwards looking at him. She was quiet, then said rather quietly: "You stupid unicorn… fine, then. I'll go out on one date with you if you can manage to find Bonaparte. But only one date and no more. And it has to be Bonaparte and no other creature. And if you do find him you have to take care of him while I'm gone. Which means you have to let him have his playtime in the morning but only after breakfast, and he is to help at least one person before he can play again after lunch, and then he has to brighten one person's day right before suppertime, and after supper, you are to take him on a nice long walk in the cool night air and he is to be in bed an hour after sundown."
Siegfried sighed and said "Whatever. So you'll go out with me, right?"
"Yes." Millie answered shortly. "But don't count your chickens before they hatch. You gotta find him first."
Siegfried trotted off looking a little unhappy, and Futch walked over.
"Is that…umm… Bonaparte-thingamajig missing again.
"He's not a thingamajig! He is Bonaparte, simple, happy, Bonaparte. And yes, he is missing… wait a second! You gotta help me!
"What?" said Futch, rather confused.
"You have to help find Bonaparte! If you don't, I'll have to go on a date with that unicorn!"
"Um… okay, I guess," said Futch. "But what do I get in return?"
"Well, I guess you would get a date too, then. Well, see you." said Millie as she strolled off yelling 'Bonaparte!'
"Excuse me!? A d-d-date!?" said Futch, a little startled. What had he just gotten himself into? He always just thought of Millie as a semi- crazy girl who always went around with that Bonaparte thing. But now… he had agreed, and knew that he never went back on his word. "Whatever. I'll just tell her no date when I find Bonorpart, or whatever the heck it's name is." With this, Futch walked off toward the castle.
Note: This is just some strange idea I came up with, and I don't think it's going to go to far. If I get some decent reviews, I'll work some more.