Hehe... Hello there. Um... Yeah... When was the last update? I don't know, either... Hehe... (Goes and checks) About a um... Months ago.
Times two and a few days added. *Looks around shiftily.*
It was mostly lack of inspiration that kept me from updating. Only recently has my writing mood come back. So yay!
A few other things kept me from updating. Homestuck, busy, Homestuck, forgot about it, Homestuck, homeschooling, Homestuck, drawing, Homestuck, Tumblr, Homestuck, Trollmegle, Homestuck, Omegle(Trolling.), Homestuck, starting to uh... Hate the uh... Story? n.n;, Homestuck, Hunger Games, Homestuck, Fullmetal Alchemist, Homestuck, Fairy Tail Homestuck, Life, Homestuck, Cleaning, Homestuck, a flood, Homestuck and Homestuck.
Did I mention Homestuck?
Yeah. It's kinda "taken over my life". :/ I have one fanfic idea for Homestuck so keep your eyes open for that. And without further ado. On with the story! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own only Alia and the story idea. :33
"So you mean..." Knuckles started, pink turning to deep red.
"I do. Now, I should get back to the emerald," Tikal said as she vaporized.
Knuckles couldn't believe it. It was just too unbelievable. He sighed and continued to think over what had happened. And in such a short time.
Rouge sighed as the gentle beating of her wings sounded as she flew across the sky. She was originally just going to go home, but decided that maybe a little snack would help her feel a little better. Recently she had given up on the Master Emerald. But what kept her coming back? She didn't quite know, but she felt the echidna had something to do with it. She continued to wonder if her attempts would ever get through to the think skulled idiot. She entered a Cafe called Dandelion Crossing and sat down, sighing as she did so. Immediately a waiter was at her table to see if he could get her anything. She shook her head, not sure what she wanted. If anything. He left her table and went to others. She stared at the table and decided she wanted to splurge today. She waved to the waiter who came over a few moments later.
"Have you decided what you'd like, Miss Rouge?" The white squirrel asked.
"I'll have a chocolate mocha with whipped cream and chocolate and caramel syrup. Put some marshmallows in there while you're at it, Antonio," Rouge ordered.
He looked at her skeptically, wrote it down anyway.
"You feelin' okay, Rouge?" He asked, looking up from the notepad.
"Yeah. I'm just thinking about some stuff. Now get to it!" Rouge rushed.
"Yes, ma'am!" Antonio rushed over to the kitchen to give the chef the order. A few moments later he was back out, taking care of other tables. After at least five minutes, a steaming cup was placed in front of Rouge. Who thanked Antonio and sipped it. She found it much more satisfying than she'd thought it would be.
She finished her cup, waved to Antonio for the bill, he promptly gave it to her. She left a three dollar tip on the table and went to pay.
She was soon out of the cafe, trudging home. The cool air felt pretty nice. She smiled to herself as she walked the short walk to her house. She arrived at the apartment complex and went in, going up to her room. She didn't notice that she kicked something into her room as she walked through the door and flopped onto the couch. It was only when she had gotten up to change into pajamas that she saw the vibrant bouquet laying in front of the door. Stepping around the coffee table she stepped over to the flowers, picking them up. They were lovely, but she didn't know what kind they were. She didn't really care as she moved her nose through them, bumping it on the corner of a piece of paper. She grabbed it, reading the rushed words. It was obvious the writer didn't know how to spell too well. But he tried.
deer Rouge
i dont realy now how to say this but uh... i gueess... just nevver mind. mabee itll work like aimy sed and the flours will be wurd enuff. uh... anyway...
sumwon
She had a little difficulty figuring out what was trying to be said, but managed to. She stepped into her tiny kitchen, still holding the flowers, and pulled out a tall cup. She put the bouquet down and filled the cup with lukewarm water, placing the flowers inside. She took the card out and placed it so that the corner was tucked under the cup. She smiled, pretty sure she knew who gave these to her.
This entire chapter was kinda hard to write. But I got through the block and it ended up making a turn I didn't expect it to go. Well anyway, it's one in the morning. Good night! :D And sorry about lack of updating.
Also, if you're a Homestuck fan and reading this, I plan to write the oneshot I mentioned on Wednesday.
