See? I told you.
Again, I've had this idea for a long time too.
There also won't be a cover until I finish it. I wanted to finish the cover first THEN update SSITRW and publish DH but I can't stick to one cover idea so for now the cover is going to by my profile pic a.k.a. Poyopoyo =w=" (Only reason why I'm bombarding you guys with updates is because I barely updated ANYTHING the past few months so Panda-chan has bombarded you with four updates today :P)
The characters that I had put were decided on which were sort of the main focus from each technical group.
This is the sequel to "Smashers Stuck In The REAL World!" so don't read this story until you've read the one I just mentioned or else you'll be very confused... never mind, if you already did I am guessing you'll still be confused by the sequel.
He slowly opens his eyes and sits up from his bed.
"...?"
Another dream? Why does he keep dreaming about that dream?
Is what he wants to ask but notices his alarm clock ran out of batteries and looks at the clock across from his bed: 9:30 a.m.
. . .
"Shoot, I'm late..." Marth deadpans in realization.
He hurriedly gets out and starts preparing for school in a rush.
From outside his room lots of random noises could be heard.
"MEEOOOOWWW!"
"WHY IS THERE A CAT IN HERE?!"
. . .
Like I said, lots of random noises.
"SHOO!" Marth pushes the cat out of his room through the window and sees it safely land on the tree. The cat then glares at Marth and starts hissing as it clings onto the tree for it's life.
"That cat is going to hold a grudge against me..." Marth sweats.
"Dude!"
Marth recognizes a familiar voice from bellow. He turns to see Ike and Link by the tree.
"Hurry up! We're late!" Link yells.
"Okay! I'll be down there in a sec!" Marth yells.
"And put a shirt on!" Ike adds.
Marth blinks a few times before noticing that he's only wearing his pants. He grabs the window.
"Shut up! Just wait for me okay?!" Marth yells, flustered, and shuts the window.
"Jeez, why is he so girly about his chest?" Ike huffs.
"Who knows," Link shrugs.
...That's not it...
Marth slowly walks away from the window and walks over to his mirror stand.
Yeah... he brushes his fingers against the scar on his shoulder, That's not it...
He wanted to find the truth to the scar. Marth wants to question many things, but there's so little time since he's always busy.
He sighs while buttoning up his dress shirt, and looks up to the clock: 10:00 a.m.
"HOW DID 30 MINUTES PASS ALREADY?!" Marth jolted in surprise.
He grabs his blazer, glasses, backpack, and toast-
"I'm out of bread!" Marth jolted in realization, but didn't have time to complain about not doing the "I'm late!" anime cliche so he grabbed a banana.
Marth slammed the door open, not realizing he still had a bedhead and almost choked on the banana... not sure how that's possible.
He slammed the door closed and ran over to the stairs and went down the flight of stairs. Before reaching the final flight of stairs he ran into someone who was walking up, causing the person to go tumbling down backwards.
"Shoot!" Marth jolted, "Are you oka-?!" but he didn't realize that he dropped the banana and slipped on the peel.
Oh why me?! Marth sweated and cringed as he tumbled down the stairs.
"Dude! Dude!"
He slowly opens his eyes, but he couldn't quite look up high enough to see their faces.
"You think he's okay?" he turns to the other, but the other simply grunts and shrugs.
"Probably not, I mean he knocked the other guy out pretty well too."
Were those... feathers?
Another grunt and now his hands are on his hips.
"Yeah, yeah, I know, we need to get him to the infirmary or something like that, but we're going to be late for our introduction battle," instead of grunting, he sighs.
"Hey! Wake up!"
"Wake up!"
Marth's vision clears up and before his eyes could completely focus he thought he could see those same odd outfits on Ike and Link.
"H-uh...?" Marth murmurs as he pushes himself up.
"What were you doing? Still half asleep and fell down?" Link asked with a worried face.
"Don't worry, that happens to me all the time," Ike nonchalantly says.
"That's a terrible habit to have!" Link jolted.
"Ow, my head hurts..." Marth mutters as he sits up and puts a hand on his head.
"Blood," Ike pointed to Marth with a poker face.
Link and Marth blinked slowly and once Marth took his hand off.
"AAH! YOU'RE HEAD IS BLEEDING!" Link yelled, and immediately starts coughing after the sudden outburst.
"DID I FALL THAT HARD?!" Marth jolted.
"More blood," Ike pointed to Marth's shoulder.
"How *COUGH* are you bleeding *COUGH, COUGH* so much?!" Link yelled between coughs.
"I don't know!" Marth yelled.
"Let's just go to the nurse's office while we get our unexcused tardy slips," Ike sighed.
"10:30 already?!" Marth noticed the clock in the lobby.
"Wow dude, this is just not your day," Ike said.
The two walked ahead to the door, even though Link was still having a coughing fit.
"Ow, ow, ow, OW! That fall hurts!"
Marth turns to his side where he thought he heard the voice and for a moment his vision blurred up again and saw white wings but once his vision focused again, there was no one there.
"Dude! Hurry up!"
Marth jolted back to reality.
"R-Right!" he hurriedly puts on his blazer and glasses and gets his backpack while getting up to run after them.
I really need to get new prescription!