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Me: I don't own nothing!
Zenoheld: I rule everything.
Shadow: You wish!
They walked into the yard.
The board was huge! Each of them could lie down in the middle of a square.
"Dad. How much did this cost?" Hydron wondered.
"Your college funds, so take off your shoes!" they all obeyed.
"Let the games begin!"
The dice was huge too, with twelve sides to it. Hydron had to throw it to make it roll. He got a 6. Mylene followed suit and got a 7. Spectra picked it up and threw it across the board, it stopped on an 8. Volt rolled it on the ground, not bothering to pick it up and scored a 9. Gus kicked it after repeatedly trying to move it and got a 10. Shadow turned it on its edge and spun it around, knocking over everyone in the process and got an 11. Lync tried picking it up, but fell over backwards and managed to get a 12 as it rolled over his face.. He was then allowed to roll again since he got the highest score.
"1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8!" Lync ran up a ladder.
'Haha! I'm on no.16!" Spectra hit him with a rock.
"No dirt on my board!" Zenoheld screamed.
Spectra cringed.
"Uno, due, tres, quattro, cinque, sei, sette, otto, nove, dieci, undicie, dodicie-"
"No counting in Italian!" Zenoheld screamed at Shadow as he walked across the board to square 12.
Spectra rolled 10 and went up to the next row. Hydron got to square 5, Volt 12, Mylene 18 and Gus 20. Then Lync got eaten by a snake and went to square 7.
"Haha," Hydron laughed as he went to block 21.
"No talking!" Zenoheld shouted.
"No breathing!" Gus mumbled.
"What was that?"
"You're great!"
"That's what I thought," Zenoheld fixed him with a glare.
20 minutes later, everyone was only two thirds of the way up.
"Why am I playing again?" Gus asked.
"To become team leader," Hydron answered.
"But I don't want to be team leader!" he whined.
"That's what I said! And he took away my MP3 player!" Shadow sat grumpily in his block.
"Stand up!" Shadow shot up at Zenoheld's command.
"Shadow, roll," Lync whispered.
Shadow picked up the dice and spun it on its side for the umpteenth time. It knocked over Gus and Hydron, causing everyone to snicker.
"NO SNICKERING!" Zenoheld roared.
"Yes master," Gus said bitterly from under the dice.
Shadow walked to block 85, right in between two snakes. Hydron told him that they had his name on it and he flipped him off, but Zenoheld yelled at him for being vulgar in front of Lync.
"See? He does have a heart," Mylene said sarcastically to Volt, who was one line above her.
"A stone one, yes," was his only reply.
"I wanna 8!" Lync chanted as he threw the dice-and got a 10 instead.
"Awesome! Just 2 more and I get to climb the big ladder!" Mylene rolled her eyes.
"Too late pipsqueak! I'm 2 blocks away from winning!" Gus stuck out his tongue.
"Shuddup! Volt just needs a 1 and he'll climb the ladder to 100. So there!" she rolled her eyes.
"Move over Mylene, I need to share your block!" Hydron stood next to her.
Spectra threw the dice, and got eaten by a snake. As he went to block 20, Lync showed him the 3-Dimensional loser sign as he walked up the big ladder. Gus didn't really care what was happening and threw the dice, he got a 12. So he counted as he stepped into the blocks and followed the little ladder up. He didn't register that he had won until Zenoheld shouted it at him.
"Lunch break! Meet back here when you're finished!" the Vexos and Hydron practically sprinted towards the castle.
"Safe!" Hydron shut the door as the rest collapsed in the lounge.
"He's got my music!" Shadow whined.
"Wow, I've never seen you wine! Are you feeling alright?" Mylene felt his forehead.
"He didn't get my PSP!" Volt gloated.
Gus rolled his eyes at the 3 and set about making lunch, since everyone was occupied being miserable. Except for Lync, he couldn't do miserable. What do we have? Pickles-no, ham-will do, cheese-hmmm…cheese and ham toasties? That could work. Shrugging, he took the ingredients out and went to search for the snackwicher. Spectra was thrashing Lync at Tekken and the others started an argument over if Hitler was Jewish or not with Hydron adding in his quick-witted comments. In truth, he was a lot smarter than he first let on-a LOT. The reason he acts dumb is because he doesn't want to brawl or do any work, smart right? Only the Vexos knew how smart he really was, Zenoheld didn't even have a clue. Which, only caused more humour in the whole thing.
"Spectra, are you alive?" Gus called from the kitchen, he was eerily quiet.
"Fine," he and Lync responded.
That's a good sign, he hasn't strangled Spectra yet. Concentrating on the task at hand, he firmly held it closed with one hand, while he made another sandwich with the other.
"Eeep!" he whipped his head around to see the two strangling each other.
"Release!" he ordered them and was obeyed.
"You suck Shadow!" Mylene threw a cushion at him.
Apparently he ended the argument by saying that Hitler was from African, Jewish and something else descent. Next piece of useless information? Hydron seemed pleased with this answer and leant over to grab his Soduko book.
"Don't you think he sucks?" Mylene asked Hydron.
"He's the one who buys me my pencils and Soduko books, of course he rocks," was his only answer.
Hope you liked it!
Me: Review please.
Lync: *Faints from lack of air*
Me: Spectra!
