Disclaimer: I do not own Golden Sun or anything of the sort. I just wish I
did. The only thing related to Golden Sun I own is this. I borrowed by
cousin's Golden Sun. I wish I had it. Shoot.
PLEASE NOTE: ALL THE CHARACTERS LOOK THE SAME, EXCPET FOR THEIR CLOTHING. JUST IMAGINE THEIR CLOTHES YOURSELF. A MORE MODERN VERSION OF THE ORIGINAL OUTFIT. JUST IMAGINE THAT. ANY OTHER DIFFERENCES WOULD BE POINTED OUT. OH YEAH. THERE'S NO DJINNI YET.
(End here)
A New Beginning
Garet yawned. 'Just a few more minutes.' he thought, looking at the clock. His teacher continued droning about the Alchemy Age, which Garet took no interest in. Isaac, his best friend, would spend hours reading about it. They were totally opposites, yet they were best friends. A real strange friendship. Garet was noisy and reckless (Author's Note: no offence to Garet fans) while Isaac was quieter and more careful (Author's Note: no offence to Isaac fans). The two were the same age, both 17. They lived next door to each other, and had known each other for years. No wonder they were best friends.
The bell rang, and Garet made his way to the locker, Isaac following him. Their lockers were next to each other's, surprisingly.
"So, what was the lesson about?" Garet asked, taking his cap out of his locker.
"About some heroes who have the same name as us. Though they were two others," Isaac replied.
"Really? That is so cool! So there's a Garet, a Isa--, I mean an Isaac, and who else?"
"A girl called Mia and this boy called Ivan."
"Do you think we're like, some incarnation of these heroes or something?"
"Garet, this is the 20th century. Get real!"
"I'm just asking a question."
"I don't believe in incarnation. Don't tell me you do?"
"I don't know, actually. I'm not sure at all."
"Good."
"You know, there's this boy called Ivan down the street. Wanna talk to him?"
"You do what you want. I'm gonna do some research on this hero stuff."
"Not again?! Listen Isaac. If you ever want to be popular, you gotta stop this nerd thing."
"Who needs popularity? I'm happy as things are. And if you'll excuse me, I need to go to the library," Isaac said, closing his locker and walking off. Garet sighed. 'The boy's never gonna learn..' he thought.
(End here) Isaac had selected a lot of books, and began to pile them up. There were so many that he could barely look over the tower of books he was carrying. He strolled the aisle casually, before knocking into somebody. His books dropped and lay all around. The person he had knocked into, a girl with blue hair, was lying on the ground.
"Really really sorry, miss. I couldn't really see." Isaac apologized.
"No, it's my fault. I should be the one apologizing," the girl replied, starting to pick up the books. Isaac immediately started picking up the books with her. He was deep in thought, thinking about the Alchemy Age. It was a mystery why he could still pick up the books even in thought. Suddenly, instead of the cold, hard book cover, he felt a warm, soft feeling. Looking up, and found that he had placed his hand on the girl's. He immediately lifted his hand.
"Um. My name's Isaac. You are?"
"Mia." The girl picked up one of Isaac's books, reading the title out loud, "Alchemy, written by Kraden what's-his-name. How do you pronounce this?"
"Beats me. I just read the book, I don't bother who wrote it."
"This Kraden guy's books on Alchemy are one of the best. Is this your first time reading one of his books?"
"I've read another. I think the title was Djinn."
"Have you read the book Heroes of Vale?"
"Yeah. The heroes have the same name as us, surprisingly."
"There were two others too. Garet and Ivan."
"Ahem." a lady said, looking down at them, "this is a library. Please keep quiet."
"Yes, ma'am," Isaac said, picking up his books at walking to a table. Mia silently followed him (with her books in one hand).
(End here)
"I can't believe Isaac refuses to stop this nerd thing, you know Jenna? He just likes toread and read and read. How's he ever gonna get a girlfriend that way?" Garet said.
"It's not as though you have one," Jenna teased.
"Shut up."
"Why should I?"
"Cause' I say so!"
"Why should I listen to you?"
"Because. umm. because I'll tell drown you pet squirrel if you don't!"
"Then I'll take yours!" Jenna lunged at Garet, who held his arms up in defense. Not too soon, they were wrestling. Felix, Jenna's elder brother, peered through the door. He was two years older than they were.
'It's shameless the way they flirt,' he thought, popping a grape into his mouth. He leaned against the door, which swung open. Felix fell, his bowl of grapes flying out of his hand, hitting Garet's head and showering him with grapes.
"Ow! Felix! Why you." Garet cursed. Felix stared at the two. Garet and Jenna had some how gotten into an arm-locking position. The two younger children blushed, releasing each other.
"Oh. umm. I better get going. I'm gonna see what Isaac's doing. Yeah. Bye!" Garet said, running out of the room. Jenna gave Felix an unhappy look.
"What were you doing?" she asked.
"Watching you two flirt," Felix said casually.
"We were not flirting! I mean-!"
"Sorry. That means I have an eye problem. I'm quite sure I saw you two hugging each other."
"Why you little-"
"Why you OLDER." Felix corrected.
"Shut up."
"Respect your elders, younger sis."
"Shut up Felix."
"You know, you should actually call me Big Brother or something."
"Shut up Fe-"
"Big Brother."
"Shut up Big Brother."
"Make me."
"Fine!" Jenna picked up a handful of grapes and threw them towards Felix. Felix easily caught them with one hand.
"That is so pathetic."
"Get out of my room!"
"Why should I?"
"GET OUT OF MY ROOM!"
"Fine. See ya, little sis!"
Jenna sat down, panting. She watched Felix leave. Then, she murmured under her breath.
"Why do I even like you, Garet?"
(End here)
Garet walked to the library casually, whistling his favorite tune. He stopped at the window and peered inside, looking for Isaac. His jaw dropped. Isaac was there all right. But next to him was a girl. A pretty one in fact. The girl had blue hair and eyes. She dressed warmly. The two were reading and talking happily. Not too soon, the two left the table to return the books.
"No way." Garet muttered to himself, "Isaac is with a GIRL?!"
PLEASE NOTE: ALL THE CHARACTERS LOOK THE SAME, EXCPET FOR THEIR CLOTHING. JUST IMAGINE THEIR CLOTHES YOURSELF. A MORE MODERN VERSION OF THE ORIGINAL OUTFIT. JUST IMAGINE THAT. ANY OTHER DIFFERENCES WOULD BE POINTED OUT. OH YEAH. THERE'S NO DJINNI YET.
(End here)
A New Beginning
Garet yawned. 'Just a few more minutes.' he thought, looking at the clock. His teacher continued droning about the Alchemy Age, which Garet took no interest in. Isaac, his best friend, would spend hours reading about it. They were totally opposites, yet they were best friends. A real strange friendship. Garet was noisy and reckless (Author's Note: no offence to Garet fans) while Isaac was quieter and more careful (Author's Note: no offence to Isaac fans). The two were the same age, both 17. They lived next door to each other, and had known each other for years. No wonder they were best friends.
The bell rang, and Garet made his way to the locker, Isaac following him. Their lockers were next to each other's, surprisingly.
"So, what was the lesson about?" Garet asked, taking his cap out of his locker.
"About some heroes who have the same name as us. Though they were two others," Isaac replied.
"Really? That is so cool! So there's a Garet, a Isa--, I mean an Isaac, and who else?"
"A girl called Mia and this boy called Ivan."
"Do you think we're like, some incarnation of these heroes or something?"
"Garet, this is the 20th century. Get real!"
"I'm just asking a question."
"I don't believe in incarnation. Don't tell me you do?"
"I don't know, actually. I'm not sure at all."
"Good."
"You know, there's this boy called Ivan down the street. Wanna talk to him?"
"You do what you want. I'm gonna do some research on this hero stuff."
"Not again?! Listen Isaac. If you ever want to be popular, you gotta stop this nerd thing."
"Who needs popularity? I'm happy as things are. And if you'll excuse me, I need to go to the library," Isaac said, closing his locker and walking off. Garet sighed. 'The boy's never gonna learn..' he thought.
(End here) Isaac had selected a lot of books, and began to pile them up. There were so many that he could barely look over the tower of books he was carrying. He strolled the aisle casually, before knocking into somebody. His books dropped and lay all around. The person he had knocked into, a girl with blue hair, was lying on the ground.
"Really really sorry, miss. I couldn't really see." Isaac apologized.
"No, it's my fault. I should be the one apologizing," the girl replied, starting to pick up the books. Isaac immediately started picking up the books with her. He was deep in thought, thinking about the Alchemy Age. It was a mystery why he could still pick up the books even in thought. Suddenly, instead of the cold, hard book cover, he felt a warm, soft feeling. Looking up, and found that he had placed his hand on the girl's. He immediately lifted his hand.
"Um. My name's Isaac. You are?"
"Mia." The girl picked up one of Isaac's books, reading the title out loud, "Alchemy, written by Kraden what's-his-name. How do you pronounce this?"
"Beats me. I just read the book, I don't bother who wrote it."
"This Kraden guy's books on Alchemy are one of the best. Is this your first time reading one of his books?"
"I've read another. I think the title was Djinn."
"Have you read the book Heroes of Vale?"
"Yeah. The heroes have the same name as us, surprisingly."
"There were two others too. Garet and Ivan."
"Ahem." a lady said, looking down at them, "this is a library. Please keep quiet."
"Yes, ma'am," Isaac said, picking up his books at walking to a table. Mia silently followed him (with her books in one hand).
(End here)
"I can't believe Isaac refuses to stop this nerd thing, you know Jenna? He just likes toread and read and read. How's he ever gonna get a girlfriend that way?" Garet said.
"It's not as though you have one," Jenna teased.
"Shut up."
"Why should I?"
"Cause' I say so!"
"Why should I listen to you?"
"Because. umm. because I'll tell drown you pet squirrel if you don't!"
"Then I'll take yours!" Jenna lunged at Garet, who held his arms up in defense. Not too soon, they were wrestling. Felix, Jenna's elder brother, peered through the door. He was two years older than they were.
'It's shameless the way they flirt,' he thought, popping a grape into his mouth. He leaned against the door, which swung open. Felix fell, his bowl of grapes flying out of his hand, hitting Garet's head and showering him with grapes.
"Ow! Felix! Why you." Garet cursed. Felix stared at the two. Garet and Jenna had some how gotten into an arm-locking position. The two younger children blushed, releasing each other.
"Oh. umm. I better get going. I'm gonna see what Isaac's doing. Yeah. Bye!" Garet said, running out of the room. Jenna gave Felix an unhappy look.
"What were you doing?" she asked.
"Watching you two flirt," Felix said casually.
"We were not flirting! I mean-!"
"Sorry. That means I have an eye problem. I'm quite sure I saw you two hugging each other."
"Why you little-"
"Why you OLDER." Felix corrected.
"Shut up."
"Respect your elders, younger sis."
"Shut up Felix."
"You know, you should actually call me Big Brother or something."
"Shut up Fe-"
"Big Brother."
"Shut up Big Brother."
"Make me."
"Fine!" Jenna picked up a handful of grapes and threw them towards Felix. Felix easily caught them with one hand.
"That is so pathetic."
"Get out of my room!"
"Why should I?"
"GET OUT OF MY ROOM!"
"Fine. See ya, little sis!"
Jenna sat down, panting. She watched Felix leave. Then, she murmured under her breath.
"Why do I even like you, Garet?"
(End here)
Garet walked to the library casually, whistling his favorite tune. He stopped at the window and peered inside, looking for Isaac. His jaw dropped. Isaac was there all right. But next to him was a girl. A pretty one in fact. The girl had blue hair and eyes. She dressed warmly. The two were reading and talking happily. Not too soon, the two left the table to return the books.
"No way." Garet muttered to himself, "Isaac is with a GIRL?!"