Yeah, I'm on the internet! I think I've gone even more insane! Ok so here is the first Chapter! Yeah! Oh just to warn all of you, if there even is any, if you like the characters Leena or Korcha at all, well first of all I pity you, no offense, I simply hate them with my entire being! EVIL! Wait, were was I… oh yeah! I'm not really nice to them in my story so you might want to stay away, sorry. Alright, my story is a mixture between Chrono Trigger, Cross, and Radical Dreamers. If you haven't played one or more of them, don't worry! I'll catch you up with out being annoying to ones who've already have played them. Oh one more thing, Serge does talk in my story, makes it go smoother.
Sadly though my plan for world conquest hasn't gone very far so I still don't own Chrono Trigger, Cross, or Radical Dreamers.
Chapter 1: Morning already…
"Serge! Serge, wake up!" cried a motherly voice from below. Serge yawned and sat up on his bed. His droopy eyes wondered over to where the drawn shades let it in small glimpses of light. The dream he had, was quite strange, and unlike anything he had before. A mysterious song still lingered in his thoughts. It was almost as if the journal he had been reading came to life while he slept. He looked over at it, sitting peacefully on top of his desk. He got up and walked over to his shades and opened them, he squinted as sunlight poured in. Sighing heavily, he looked up at the bright cerulean sky. Broken memories of his dream seemed to pour through him, but he could make little sense of any of it.
Walking down stairs, he was greeted with the smell of his mother's home cooked breakfast. Waving good morning to his mother he sat down at the steady oak table, covered with breakfast items of every sort and flavor. "Well good morning to you too, son" Serge smiled up at his father, "Sorry dad, I guess I'm just tired." Wazuki smiled, "See, I told you Marge, giving him my father's journal would keep him up at night." Marge nodded in agreement while sitting down with a plate full of pancakes, "All done!" Serge smiled as tiny footsteps came running down the stairs, "Pancakes!" A little girl, around the age of 7, came bursting down the stairs. Her soft, long, blue hair was a wreck, showing she had clearly just woken up. "Illia, you're as bad as your brother." Illia smiled a tooth grin as she declared, "Sure am!" Illia took a seat next to her father, "MORNING DADDY!" he smiled as he placed a kiss on her forehead. "And what about me?" Marge said raising an eyebrow. Illia giggled, "Morning mommy!" Serge cleared his through loudly. Illia giggled once again, but this time she got out of her chair and ran over to her brother, "MORNING SERGY-POO!" she giggled as she hugged him as hard as she could. "Mornin sis." He placed his arms around her and picked her up in a hug before putting her back down. She quickly scampered back to her seat and started shoveling down pancakes as fast a little 7 year old girl could.
Wazuki wiped his mouth with his napkin, and patted his stomach, "Ahh, Marge your food is always the best." He slid he chair back and started to help clear the table. "Why thank you dear." Marge then got up and started to wash the dishes. Wazuki suddenly grinned and turned to Serge, "So Serge, I heard you've been hanging out with Leena a lot." Even the mention of her name sent involuntary chills down his back, "Yeah, she won't leave me alone." At this both of his parents laughed. "Well I think the two of you would make a fine couple." Marge said as she turned around while drying one of the breakfast plates. Serge got up from the table, "I really don't want to talk about it right now. Umm, could we discuss it later? I would like to go down to Opassa beach right now." His parents looked at each other and nodded, "It's alright with us, but come back before night fall." Serge nodded and went up stairs to retrieve his Grandfathers journal. Picking it up form his desk he blew on the cover and watched as dust flew off. Placing it under his arm he grabbed his Swallow and headed out of the house.
Illia quickly ran out after him, "SERGE! Aren't you going to say good-bye to me?" He smiled and turned around, "Sorry." He gave her a big hug and then tapped her on the nose. "Bye little sis. I'll see you later." She giggled and then ran back into the house.
Serge looked quickly as he, took a look around, hoping that no one heard her. Seeing as no one did, he began to head out. "OH Serge!" "Crap…" An oh too familiar voice called to him that froze him in his spot. "Just pretend that you didn't hear her." He thought to himself as he picked up his pace slightly. Suddenly he felt a very hard object hit his head and a loud clank that made it feel even worse, "And where do you think your going with out me." Serge sighed and turned around as she crossed her arms with her frying pan, waiting to be used again, "No where in particular, why Leena." Leena stared angrily at him, "Why are you lying to me?" "Because I want to get as far away from you as I can..." Serge sighed and tried to keep a smile, "I just need some time alone." Her soft brown eyes glared at him, "And why can't you have some time alone with me." Serge was now starting to get a headache, "Because I want to be all by my self." He said as he stared walking away, "You know that's not a very nice thing to say to you girlfriend." He stopped in his tracks and spun around, "You are not, my girlfriend." Leena head when down, "You, you, mean…" Her head went up, her eyes filled with tears… of joy? "You mean you're going to marry me!" Serge's head dropped, "Is she really that naive?" He shook his head, "No, Leena, I'm not your boyfriend and I'm defiantly not your fiancé." She looked at him confused. "I'm just a friend, that's all I ever want to be." She looked down disappointed. "I'm sorry if I lead you on, but I've never even flirted with you." He sighed, "Well I have to go… I'll talk to you later."
Bwahahaha that's what you get Leena! I mean, oh no, Leena, how could Serge dare appose you and your evil ways. So what do you think of Serge's family! Aren't they adorable! Please tell me what you think of them. Well that's it for Chapter 1. So Please Review! The Ranting Loon will return!
