Don't worry, guys. I haven't abandoned my Nightmare trilogy. This is just something that came into my head. I thought it would make a funny fanfic. Set after Hong Kong Longs, in which I'm pretty sure Rose will get her memory back.
"Give it up, Jakey, you can't beat me at this game." "In your dreams, Trix. You are so going down!" Yes, just a typical day for Jake Long and his three best friends. They were hanging out at Canal Street Electronics, owned by Jake's grandfather and dragon master, Lao Shi. Trixie and Jake were, at the moment, playing a video game. "I play the winner." Spud piped up. "Okay," Jake said. "Prepare to get your virtual butt kicked, too." "Oh, whatever!" Trixie scoffed.
Twenty minutes later, the game still didn't have a winner. Suddenly the screen went black. Gramps came out from behind the TV, holding the unplugged cord. "Game over." he said. "Say what!" Jake exclaimed. "Yo, Gramps, I was totally winning! Couldn't you have waited a few more minutes?" "What?!" Trixie retorted. "I was winning. I almost had him beat!" "Enough!" Gramps shouted. "Chick Boomgarden is having a huge sale. I must clean up around here, and prepare a sale of my own so I don't lose business." "What business?" Rose pointed out. Gramps scowled at her, then continued. "You kids have two choices: you can stay here and help me clean, or you can leave and get out of the way."
Jake pretended to consider the choices. Then he said, "Well, later, G." With that, the four friends left the shop. They headed down to the skatepark, where Jake. Trixie, and Spud took turns doing cool tricks. "Hey, Rose," Trixie suggested. "Why don't you try." Ever since the homecoming battle, Trixie had begun to trust Rose, and now the two girls were friends. Rose shook her head. "No, I can't skateboard." Trixie turned torwards Rose. "What did you just say?" Trixie asked in astonishment. "Hold up. Let's backtrack here: You can work against the Huntsclan for nearly a year without being caught, you can trick the evil, yet very smart Huntsman into believing that a dragon's molted skin was actually its pelt, you can fight the Dark Dragon, the most powerful and deadly magical creature ever, with no superhuman powers of your own, and still survive, and, as an added bonus, you can kick your boyfriend's butt any day of the week! And you're telling me you can't skateboard?!" Rose laughed. "Okay, okay, I get it! I'll give it a shot."
Trixie held out her skateboard, and Rose took it. She stood at the edge of the ramp. Without the slightest hesitation, she went down the ramp and lauched off the other side, performing an incredible aerial trick. Then she skated back to her friends. "I thought you'd never skateboarded before." Trixie said in amazement. Rose shrugged. "No, but I've snowboarded. It's kind of similar." For two hours the kids skateboarded, doing diferent professianal moves, and even inventing their own.
Finally, Spud said, "You think we can go back to the shop now?" "I guess," Jake replied. "It's been long enough." As they headed down the sidewalk, Spud noticed a flyer taped to a lampost. He stopped to read it. It said: School bake sale. All students who participate will have their grade raised one letter. Jake read the announcement, then did a double take. "Well," he said. "My average is a C, I could raise it to a B if I do this." "We have to bake something?" Trixie said. "You sure about that, Jakey? Remember what happened last time?" "Yeah," Jake replied. "Krylock venom…cupcakes…mutants…So what? It's not like something disastrous is going to happen this time."