I don't own them .
Chapter 4
"Bowie! Get up!" Kazin said yelling from the kitchen. The sunlight drew in and it hit Bowie as soon as he stepped into the kitchen. "It's right after dawn and breakfast is ready. Wouldn't want it to get cold would you?"
"I guess not. Where are my clothes? I want to get them on. As I see, that I'm still in my pants." Bowie said lifting his arm up to block the rays of sun. "Plus... I never took my clothes off in the first place." He looked at Kazin.
Kazin saw him look at him. "You were on the floor sleeping and it wouldn't have been good for your wounded shoulder. So I took them off and put you to bed." Kazin said smiling.
"Was I that heavy for you?" Bowie said coming up to him, he pulled out Kazin's arm and poked it.
"I was able to lift you no problem! Hey quite it! That tickles!" Kazin said laughing. Bowie stopped and sat on one of the wooden chairs. "Here. This will be good for you." Kazin put a cup of tea and some eggs for him on the table. He got some for him and sat across from Bowie.
"So... Have a good sleep?" Bowie said looking at his food. The silver fork came down on the egg and picked it up and put it in Bowie's mouth.
'Just eat... Don't make conversation. Just like your buddy Kazin said, it'll be good for you!' Odd Eye said holding the fork up and shoving it into Bowie's mouth.
"Scramofpldllgdj..." Bowie tried speaking but Odd Eye wouldn't let him. Kazin pointed and laughed at Bowie being spoon-fed. Bowie glared at Kazin for laughing and grabbed the silver fork from Odd Eye. The food in his mouth was gone, "If I hear you laughing again, I'm going to shove this fork down your throat." Bowie said looking at Kazin.
Kazin saw that Bowie was going to open his mouth but he reacted first. "Yes I know that Odd Eye is in your mind. I can see him. I was up last night listening to your conversation. Odd Eye... Can you leave? I would like to talk to him alone." He looked at Odd Eye and he nodded and left. Kazin walked over to Bowie and sat beside him. "Are you that afraid to cry in front of me? Or is it that you have too much pride? Let your emotions out Bowie." Kazin paused and lifted up Bowie's head. "It'll become worse if you don't let them out." Bowie looked at Kazin and many tears fell. He leaned against Kazin, burying his tears in his blue kimono. The sunlight shifted for sometime and Bowie was still leaning against Kazin.
"Thank you." Bowie said with a small voice. Kazin lifted Bowie's head once again.
"You can always come to me. I will always be here for an old friend." Kazin smiled and got up. The closet in his room had many fighting kimonos. He went and grabbed a blue and green one. "Here." He threw the fighting kimono at Bowie's head as he came out. "Put that on. Your going to learn some moves that will help you." Kazin walked outside and took his staff with him.
"Okay." Bowie said as he changed into the clothing he got from Kazin and his magical closet. "What do you think Odd Eye?"
'Funny, why do you ask?'
"Just a question. Unless I'm permitted to do that."
'Well, whatever. Just go and do your fighting stuff with Kazin.' Odd Eye said going outside and sitting on the steps of the house.
The sunrays hit Bowie once again as he steps outside; he looks at Kazin and sees him kicking the air. "What are you doing?" Bowie says looking at Kazin as he gracefully hits the ground from a high kick.
"I'm practicing my kicks that Sarah taught me before she left to see Sir Astral. She taught me these and the stealth that I used on you. I maybe a Sorcerer and I can use magic. But something magic can't do, is a weakness for a Sorcerer. So I told Sarah to teach me these moves, and it seems you need them as well. Come, I'll teach you." Kazin said as he came toward Bowie.
Hmm... What next to do.... I'll figure it out soon.
Chapter 4
"Bowie! Get up!" Kazin said yelling from the kitchen. The sunlight drew in and it hit Bowie as soon as he stepped into the kitchen. "It's right after dawn and breakfast is ready. Wouldn't want it to get cold would you?"
"I guess not. Where are my clothes? I want to get them on. As I see, that I'm still in my pants." Bowie said lifting his arm up to block the rays of sun. "Plus... I never took my clothes off in the first place." He looked at Kazin.
Kazin saw him look at him. "You were on the floor sleeping and it wouldn't have been good for your wounded shoulder. So I took them off and put you to bed." Kazin said smiling.
"Was I that heavy for you?" Bowie said coming up to him, he pulled out Kazin's arm and poked it.
"I was able to lift you no problem! Hey quite it! That tickles!" Kazin said laughing. Bowie stopped and sat on one of the wooden chairs. "Here. This will be good for you." Kazin put a cup of tea and some eggs for him on the table. He got some for him and sat across from Bowie.
"So... Have a good sleep?" Bowie said looking at his food. The silver fork came down on the egg and picked it up and put it in Bowie's mouth.
'Just eat... Don't make conversation. Just like your buddy Kazin said, it'll be good for you!' Odd Eye said holding the fork up and shoving it into Bowie's mouth.
"Scramofpldllgdj..." Bowie tried speaking but Odd Eye wouldn't let him. Kazin pointed and laughed at Bowie being spoon-fed. Bowie glared at Kazin for laughing and grabbed the silver fork from Odd Eye. The food in his mouth was gone, "If I hear you laughing again, I'm going to shove this fork down your throat." Bowie said looking at Kazin.
Kazin saw that Bowie was going to open his mouth but he reacted first. "Yes I know that Odd Eye is in your mind. I can see him. I was up last night listening to your conversation. Odd Eye... Can you leave? I would like to talk to him alone." He looked at Odd Eye and he nodded and left. Kazin walked over to Bowie and sat beside him. "Are you that afraid to cry in front of me? Or is it that you have too much pride? Let your emotions out Bowie." Kazin paused and lifted up Bowie's head. "It'll become worse if you don't let them out." Bowie looked at Kazin and many tears fell. He leaned against Kazin, burying his tears in his blue kimono. The sunlight shifted for sometime and Bowie was still leaning against Kazin.
"Thank you." Bowie said with a small voice. Kazin lifted Bowie's head once again.
"You can always come to me. I will always be here for an old friend." Kazin smiled and got up. The closet in his room had many fighting kimonos. He went and grabbed a blue and green one. "Here." He threw the fighting kimono at Bowie's head as he came out. "Put that on. Your going to learn some moves that will help you." Kazin walked outside and took his staff with him.
"Okay." Bowie said as he changed into the clothing he got from Kazin and his magical closet. "What do you think Odd Eye?"
'Funny, why do you ask?'
"Just a question. Unless I'm permitted to do that."
'Well, whatever. Just go and do your fighting stuff with Kazin.' Odd Eye said going outside and sitting on the steps of the house.
The sunrays hit Bowie once again as he steps outside; he looks at Kazin and sees him kicking the air. "What are you doing?" Bowie says looking at Kazin as he gracefully hits the ground from a high kick.
"I'm practicing my kicks that Sarah taught me before she left to see Sir Astral. She taught me these and the stealth that I used on you. I maybe a Sorcerer and I can use magic. But something magic can't do, is a weakness for a Sorcerer. So I told Sarah to teach me these moves, and it seems you need them as well. Come, I'll teach you." Kazin said as he came toward Bowie.
Hmm... What next to do.... I'll figure it out soon.