Hey everybody this is my first story I hope you liked it. but I sure messed up the title. I hope you all like it and tell me honestly what you think!
Hey guys! December 5th 2010, is the day I'm going to revise this! Or at least, this chapter.
Disclaimer: Whoa, never been here. It's old!
Yorkie: Quiet you.
It was a bright and sunny day in Mushroom Kingdom, around the average, you could say. That didn't mean however one bit, It was a average day in Luigi's mansion.
Knock-knock
The sound of a brasser door knocker hitting wood made Luigi yawn, although he didn't notice that the noise wasn't an alarm clock. He woke up and yanked his clothes off the hanger, yawning still. He climbed out of bed, lazily, as he snagged his prized cap and headed to the bathroom. The mansion wasn't exactly cozy, but as Luigi trudged through, he felt some sort of feeling something was to happen. He ignored so, and grabbed his green toothbrush.
"Mama Mia! I should not have stayed so late watching that show!" Luigi exclaimed as he entered the bathroom and began scrubbing his teeth, eyeing his clock. After that, he pretty much did morning stuff, as everyone. Taking a shower, and so on and forth.
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Luigi zipped through changing, and splashed water on his face. He instantly woke up, and raced down the hall, before almost tripping, to the stairs desperate cook the food before Shivers did. He always preferred making the food, nothing against Shivers. He just liked to cook. It wasn't wrong, was it, Luigi wondered to himself.
KNOCK-KNOCK
"AAAGGHHH!" Luigi yelled as he jumped high on the stairs, spooked by the knocking. Luigi suddenly realized what he done a tad too late. "OUCH! OW! AAH!" he screeched tumbling down the stairs after he jumped up while holding his cell phone. Giggling was heard by the front door. But all what was in Luigi's head was one single word.
Ow.
he thought. "Where in the world is Shivers?"
Luigi shrugged it off and rubbed his shoulder before swirling to the kitchen to get some food. He carried his cell phone, spatula, and his favorite photo amongst the other random things he had, as he continud to stroll toward the kitchen, still feeling a slight pain from the fall. But he kept walking.
The person at the door must have really been getting annoyed by the wait. They ended up with a stronger tactic to open up the door, which needless to say, wasn't exactly polite.
RING-RING-RING!
It was the sound of someone 'politely' mashing their fingers on the door bell obsessively, which simply scared Luigi even more.
Luigi just sighed then dropped all of the items on the counter and went to the door. But I guess his luck really didn't want him to answer the door. Soon he probably wished he hadn't either. He padded through the hall in his white socks.
RING-RING
This time though, it certainly wasn't the door. It was his cell phone, so he had to go back to the counter just to retrieve it. Groaning, Luigi swiveled back around, to grab the phone of his, and flipping it open, determined as he turns back to the door.
"Hello?" Luigi asks, pure silence meeting his end.
"Hi Luigi!" She greeted, happily, a competitive edge showing out in her voice.
It was Daisy, no doubt, Luigi thought to himself, with a giddy-like thought/
"I wanted to know if you were interested in getting creamed at soccer over at Peach's castle." Daisy teased, a chuckle coming afterward.
"Ok, but I'm pretty sure I'm not going to be the one being creamed." He responded, blushing red as he said it determinedly.
"We'll see about that." Daisy countered, still giggling a bit.
"I beg to differ." Luigi added, before tripping over the leg of his pants. He toppled to the floor, groaning. This was not one of his days so far.
Daisy's giggling stopped, a different curious, worried tone taking her voice, "What happened, Luigi?"
"D-d-don't worry, I'm fine." He began stuttering, as he got up quickly, almost as if Daisy herself had been there. "So Peach's castle, soccer?"
"Yep! And be sure to get your game face on! You and Mario are going down!" Daisy cheered, completely forgetting about the fall. "See ya there!"
"Bye, Daisy." Luigi replied quietly, smiling as his mind went over the details of the conversation, murmuring in his head over the trip.
RING! RRRRRRRIIIIIIIN NNNNNNNNNNGGGGG G! !
Luigi jumped up again, scared. He held back a scream as he fell back from surprise. The person must have been very odd or something. Luigi muttered under his breath choice words as he stormed over toward the door, still idly wondering where his butler went, before shrugging it off. It was probably Mario anyways, for breakfast. He always came for Luigi's cooking, anyways.
"Hi Luigi, I see you finally decided to open the door." The lady greeted, not at all angry. In fact... She looked at Luigi with a reference in her eyes, slyness hiding.
Luigi's eyes widened, his hand fell flat off the door knob. He was even tempted to slam the door, run up the stairs and call for Mario. He stared at her, a unhappy expression taking his face, and he definitely did not look like Luigi. More like a Mr. L. Never had Luigi looked so out of character. He was red- but he wasn't blushing.
Luigi blurted completely out of character, before he could think, "What. Are. You. Doing. Here?"
Noticing the look she gave him turning into a disappointed bitter one, he added a pleasant smile through clenched teeth.
"I never thought to see you." Luigi said through his clenched teeth, pretending to be happy. He never felt this way about someone. Not even to Waluigi. It was so odd, considering the facts.
Luigi was surprised definitely. Because this if it wasn't anyone, sure wasn't the chubby, short friendly plumber Mario. It wasn't sweet Peach, or competitive Daisy. And this beautiful girl at his door was in no way Wario and Waluigi.
No.
It was Princess Éclair.
