Sorry about the absence and the short story. =_=.
I was busy for one week, then I had a huge writer's block for the next two weeks. T^T.
There'll be a new (hopefully longer) chapter in about 2 weeks. :D
Phoenix Wright and Miles Edgeworth belongs to Capcom.
Story belongs to me.
Phoenix's POV
I woke up at 8 am after a few more hours of restless sleeping. I sat up from my sleeping position on the couch. The sun was shining through the windows of the office and I realised how messy the office was. Stretching out my neck, I slowly got up and switched on the TV. The usual news reporter for the breakfast show was droning on about the stock market. Eh. Boring stuff.
I brushed my teeth and changed out of my sleeping clothes, not pyjamas because I don't have enough money to buy them, into my only court suit. I looked around my office again and cringed at how much junk there was lying around, most of which was Maya's burger wrappers and Steel Samurai trading cards. Since I didn't have any clients, and no client would want to walk into this rubbish heap, I decided that today was the day that I HAD to clean up. But first, breakfast. I crouched and opened the cupboard which I was storing all of my food and realised that I should get something else other than instant cup noodles, which were now invading the entire cupboard, for two main reasons. One: it was starting to become a little unhealthy of me to eat the samething everyday. Two: I was becoming another Detective Gumshoe. Sighing, I grabbed a cup and closed the door.
Miles' POV
After removing my hands from my face, I got off my bed and switched on the television to watch the morning news. The anchorman had just started the morning stock market report. I listened closely, as I had done so for the past few years, before Phoenix Wright came into my life once again. Oh no. Not HIM again. My mind went completely blank, save for the picture of the Ace Attorney, with his unique eyebrows and hair. I AM THINKING ABOUT THAT MAN'S EYEBROWS AT A TIME LIKE THIS! The anchorman on the television had finished his report, but I hadn't paid attention. I WAS BUSY THINKING ABOUT SOMEONE'S EYEBROWS! D8
After telling myself off for thinking about the Defence Attorney a few moments later, I washed my face and changed into my usual clothes. I walked to my kitchen for breakfast of cereal and toast, wondering what Phoenix Wright usually has for breakfast.
It's very short, I know. (At least I put something up.)
Please R&R, k?
Cya ;D