Warriors High!
I am so so so so so so so so so so so so super sorry, guys! It's been a long time… I'm been so so so so so so so so super busy! My apologies! I will do questions in the 40th chapter, so if you want, submit more questions!
Lionblaze's POV
I hummed 'Jingle Bells' to myself as I set down a tray of cookies. It was New Year's Eve, and the gang was coming over to my place to celebrate. We planned to stay up all night. I knew that might not happen, though, so I brought an emergency bag of sugar. Bad idea.
In my room, there was the two beds and a table in between. The table had three 2 litre bottles of pop- Sprite, Pepsi, and Coca Cola. There was a stack of cups, and two platters- one of chocolate chip cookies, and another of my sister's homemade brownies. Jayfeather was setting up a radio, and the time was 8:43. Our guests would be arriving any time now.
The doorbell rang and I swung the door open. Hollyleaf and Cinderheart stood in the doorway. "Hey, guys!" They chorused.
"Hey yourself," I said, and I pecked Cinderheart on the cheek. She giggled.
"Ooh, is that Pepsi?" Hollyleaf darted to the table to grab a cup. Cinderheart laughed and jumped as the doorbell rang again. I fumbled with the doorknob and Berrynose and Honeyfern stood there, hand in hand.
"Are we late?" Berrynose asked, his head cocked to one side. I shook my head. Honeyfern thanked me as she travelled across the room to join Hollyleaf. Fallen Leaves and Half Moon showed up later, followed quickly by Hazeltail. Soon, Toadstep was also here, and Rosepetal came too. Even Blossomfall came, with Briarlight and Bumblestripe. Dovewing showed up with Ivypool moments later. We even invited Tigerheart and Breezepelt, since they had girlfriends in Thunder. Almost everyone was here…
"Where's Foxle-" I started, but the door burst open to reveal a white haired girl with her red haired brother.
"I'm here! The party can start!" Foxleap bellowed. Icecloud sighed dramatically. I laughed along with everyone else. Foxleap planted a kiss on Hazeltail's cheek. Poppyfrost showed up late, but still showed up nonetheless.
The rest of our 'party' was fun. Foxleap made us laugh, we goofed around, and easily were crammed into the tiny room. Hey, there were 21 of us! What do you expect?
At 10:30, we were running out of things to do. As I thought for a while for an idea, Hollyleaf suggested the game that easily was the highlight of the night.
"How about we plat truth or dare?"
Everyone easily agreed. But as everyone at in a circle, Hollyleaf had some other ideas.
'Girl, boy, girl, boy order," She instructed, "and everyone take three pieces of paper and a pencil." Some people looked confused, but nobody argued. Soon, everyone had done what she required. But there were three extra girls, so they all sat next to each other, with Rosepetal in the middle.
"Good." Hollyleaf nodded. "Everyone write their name on one slip of paper." She pulled out three containers and placed them in the middle of the cramped circle. "On the other papers, write one truth, and one dare. If you want to do a second, take another piece of paper." She labelled one of her bins 'names', another one 'truths', and the last one 'dares'. "Put your papers in the corresponding bins."
By now, I could figure out what was going on. Mostly everyone else did too. Foxleap got a devious look on his face. He scribbled down two truths and two dares and dropped them in the bins. Soon, everyone else was finished.
"For those who don't know," Hollyleaf continued, "Here are the rules. On your turn, you pick one name out of the 'name' bin. That person has a choice between a truth or dare. If they pick truth, they have to pick a piece of paper form the truth bin and answer the question truthfully. If they choose dare, they do the same thing, but complete the task on the paper. After, they pick a name, and so on."
"What if you don't want to do the dare or answer the truth?" Dovewing fretted.
"You remove one article of clothing," Hollyleaf said, "and throw it in the closet." And then the game started.
Hollyleaf withdrew a name from the bin. "Ivypool!"
Ivypool gulped nervously, and picked a dare card. Her eyes widened. "FOXLEAP!" The red haired prankster wiggled his eye brows.
"What is it?" Tigerheart asked. Ivypool was blushing a beat red.
"It says, 'Do the chicken dance as fast as you can-"
"Well, that's not too bad."
"I didn't finish! Do the chicken dance as fast as you can while holding a pickle in your mouth and singing 'Anaconda' by Nicki Minaj!"
Everyone hollered in laughter. Foxleap grinned madly. Ivypool removed her black flats in frustration and chucked them at Foxleap. He ducked, but one flat caught him in the nose.
"Alright," Ivypool grumbled. She pulled out a name. "Jayfeather!"
Grumbling, Jayfeather reached for the 'truth' bin. I held the bin up for him, and he passed me a sheet of paper to read for him.
"Who was you first kiss, when, and where?" I recited. Jayfeather blushed. Hollyleaf was looking triumphant.
"Half Moon," he grumbled, "After the Halloween dance, by her locker." People giggled while Half Moon blushed furiously.
Jayfeather pulled out a name. I looked at the paper. "Tigerheart!"
Tigerheart bravely pulled a card out of the 'dare' box. His face paled. He stumbled forward to Dovewing and hissed under his breath.
"Dovewing, you are the most conceited brat I ever met!"
Dovewing was speechless. "But… Tigerheart…"
"It was a dare!" Tigerheart yelped. "The card said, 'Tell the person you love they are a conceited brat.'" Icecloud was rolling on the floor laughing along with everyone else. Ivypool laughed so hard, she looked like she might cry.
"I made that dare! That was perfect!" She cried. Tigerheart glared at her, and Dovewing slapped her at the arm. Ivypool slapped her back.
Tigerheart picked a new name. "Lionblaze!"
Oh, great, I thought. Now I'm going to get the worst dare ever. Fun.
I gulped, and picked out a truth. Berrynose started making chicken noises, but I elbowed him in the ribs. I carefully read the untidy scrawl across the page.
Explain (in detail) the worst moment in your life that has to do with the girl you like.