Heres the next chapter to, A Ghostly New Friend. Its saturday morning, my limbs ar aching still from gym class yesterday. I dont think i've ever run so much in my entire life...
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Toadmorty: I reveiwed on the poof parade and put the link there. Maybe it'll work now. If not, go to the links page on my website and the link to my quizzes should be there. I took off the Password so it was easier.
truXamericanXidiot08: Glad you like them!
SD Freek: i'm not certain how the idea popped into my head. I think i was walking through school and pretending Toad was following me around to keep me entertained. Then I started to talk to him in my head, and i went: 'Hey wait a sec, OK Alison stop being Schitzo for a sec and think, THIS could be a cool storyline. ' and it was thus, conceived.
ANYWAY... enjoy.
Disclaimer: I dont own Toad or the brotherhood, and i dont own Caitlin and Sam since there my two bestestest friends. I OWN MAHSELF!
Mortimer Toynbee followed Alison throughout a normal day. She would open her locker and shove her books and bag into it. Taking a closer look inside, he looked at what she had plastered around the edges. He recognized a few of them. Most were of an actor, if he could only remember the name... Ray something... RAY PARK that was it. There were alot of printed pictures of him and of Hugh Jackman. Floating up to the small shelf at the top, he saw a brown lunch bag and a book entitled: "The Da Vinci Code". He had seen Magneto reading that one day. After this he had floated into her Homeroom class where her teacher sat at the desk taking attendance. The teacher wore a pink shirt and black pants. Her hips were wide and her eyes were placed far apart. She was pretty in an odd way. Her stomach jutted out in the obviousness that she was expecting. Alison had her head in one hand leaning on the desk near the back with her two friends on either side. Not three minutes later the bell rang and the mob of children forced there way out of the room. Alison had imediatly been squished in between Sam and Caitlin. He watched her and the other two zip down the stairs, trying there best to not ram into other people.
"I don't want to go to gym. It's cold out and I don't feel like running." Caitlin muttered. Sammy patted her on the shoulder. "You can wear my sweatshirt! Mom makes me bring it and I don't ever need it!" Caitlin poked her. "THANKIES." Alison was a tad preoccupied. "Are you watching HIM again?" She ducked behind Sam as a boy looked behind him. "SHHH! Not so loud! Joshy will hear you..." "He's a grade above you, plus he's not even that cute. AND he doesn't know you." "I can still admire him from afar..." Jose was a tall, lanky kid with black hair that seemed plastered to his skull in the front, then stuck out in odd angles in the back. His face seemed to jut out like a monkeys' a little bit and he had braces and freckles. His eyes were a light blue color, and he wore a black sweatshirt with a pair of tight dark brown pants with much too big black sneakers and neon orange laces. This was, 'Joshy'. Alison had seen him on her first day here and had thought him to be quite cute. He was in gym with her, and a few days later, Sam had been on vacation, and Caitlin had been sick, so she had been all alone that day. She'd been walking up to the school in front of him when he called out her last name a few times. She had blushed and ran inside. She'd been smitten with him, ever since.
"You SERIOUSLY have to get over that kid." Sam groaned as Alison sniffed. "I don't need to, 'get over' anything. Your the one who's in love with Sora from Kingdom Hearts." "And i'm damn proud of it, Giacomo." "DON'T call me that. Caitlin tell her to stop." They glanced at caitlin, who was gone. "Where'd ya go?" Alison checked her watch. "DAMN! Were gonna be late!" She raced off to the gym, pulling Sam with her.
So far, Mort had seen nobody bullying the girl. In fact she seemed friendly with everyone. But he inspected this Josh fellow. He seemed nice enough. With an odd sense of humor as he glomped people and pretended to be playing the drums. The stupidest things he did seemed to get people laughing. Mort had no clue why she would like him.
He floated above the muddy feild outside, watching Alison and her two friends running around like loons trying to get the soccer ball. Well, actually Samantha and Caitlin were the ones running around like loons. Alison was doing very well on the feild, she had gotten two goals already. But nobody cheered for her. And she didn't look upset about it, just like this was a normal occurance. He followed her into the building at the end of the period and flew straight through her. She stopped mid stride and looked around. "What the..." Somebody pushed her. "Move it Giacomo!" "I told you not to call me that, MIDGET." She growled at a boy in front of her. The kid had to be only up to her elbow. He was so small. It was pathetic almost. He had glasses, and was freckled, and had braces. "It's not my fault you look like Giacomo!" He sneered and stalked off. If Mort had been solid he would have kicked that kid to the moon. He had such an attitude. Alison took one last look around the room and then walked into the locker room.
Mort floated above her the rest of the day.
When Alison got home that day she threw her bags on the bed and stood there expectantly. When nothing happened she called out, since she was home alone right now. "I know your there, you've been following me all day! So show yourself already!"
'Ey love.
Alison jumped around a wide look on her face. "So you weren't a dream?"
Nope. So, Giacomo?
She glared at him. "DON'T call me that."
Touchy touchy. I'm 'ere to 'elp you love, why don't you let me?
He appeared, a wide assasin's grin planted on his face. "Ok, you want to help me, stop staring at me like i'm a peice of meat." His face dropped to a grin. "Thankyou." She sat down on the bed cross-legged and watched him.
"Well, go ahead."
Go ahead wot?
"Help me with the bullies." She grinned evilly at him.
HOW can I 'elp you, to start?
He kind of wanted to beat up the bullies. Kind of a revenge thing for all the shit he had put up with in his own youth. And to get back to his body.
"Well... I don't know. I just want them to stop picking on me about the whole, mutant crap."
Wot about th' mutant crap?
"Well... Everybody in school thinks the Mutant Registration act should be passed. I'm the only one who doesn't. Sam and Caitlin just plain don't care. But everybody but them have started to think that i'm a mutant because i'm the only one who thinks its a stupid law and that mutants should be treated equally."
Makes sense. Humans don't give a damn wot 'appens to mutants.
"I give a damn. I'm sad for you because your stuck helping the most hated kid in school. I'm pissed off that their keeping those other mutants in custody. And i'm sick and tired of being treated like somebody who is worthless!" She stood up now, staring right into his face.
And wot do you think I should do?
"I want you to help me prove them wrong."
How?
"However you like."
SQUEEEEEEEE! This is gonna be fuuuun...
-Blitz
