heyitsme22: Just tryin' something new ^^
Guest: That was made up, but yeah. As for the plot twist, it might take a while before you see it though.
PunkRoseBlitz: I didn't feel bad for him... :D
AfricanAmazon: I know, right? XD
OMG 78 reviews. I can't believe it. You guys, thanks so much! And guess what, over 2,000 views! Terima kasih! - cough cough - ...yeah, my language lessons are getting to me. Gracias, domo arigatougozaimashiteru, and pretty much all the thanks I can say to you all XD
This chapter a filler one because my mind is kinda subdued by school now \(._.)/ don't protest about the title, I didn't have any idea what to put in there, so there you have it; a lame chapter title. (_ _)
Seven days after the Lu$h prank and Glitch had gone idle. With so little going on, he was staring to feel bored and yet rather relaxed. Having some time away from his pranking was quite the thing he needed.
After his prank, none of the crews had agreed on meeting in fear of more strange goings-on. That was why Glitch hadn't pulled anything off just yet. Rasa had turned down Glitch's pleas for another event. Glitch didn't know why, but Rasa had been acting like a scaredy-cat ever since the yacht incident. Taye had even said that Lil'T could barely sleep that night. Still, Glitch didn't feel any sympathy towards the dancers. After all, that was what a prankster was, right?
He sighed. Right now he was still in his room, lying down a foot above Mo's couch at their home. He was trying to figure out a way to convince Rasa that an event was in need. Or perhaps he should just wait until something happened on its own? Perhaps that was it.
Right now he didn't feel like spying on the other crews or spending his time at the HQ. Rasa could only be so boring to hang out with without a prank nearby. And Glitch knew he would have complete satisfaction if he pranked Rasa and no one else.
Then again, he wouldn't be a ghost forever, or would he?
Finally coming upon something to do, Glitch stopped his floating about and decided to walk to the hospital just to check on, well, himself. Walling through the doors until he felt content enough to solidify, he closed his eyes.
What he felt was emptiness and calmness. It was like a pool of clear water without disturbance. And then the pool surface shook, rippling with each heartbeat. And with each vibration, he detected no emotion, no feelings, only the need to keep the water surface moving, or else his heart too would stop its vigorous, enduring movement.
Concentrating upon this connection, he pinpointed the location of the hospital. He could have easily made his way there though this tendril of thought, but he would rather follow directions and ignore his heartbeat while he could. He snapped his eyes open, letting the greenstone orbs take in the view in front of him. The hospital wasn't too far away, so he walked as slow as possible, making sure he didn't get there too fast.
He noticed that the route he was taking was also a fairly roundabout one, passing through Riptide beach. Seeing Bodie and Emilia almost made him want to greet them. He observed them from a distance, watching as they did their routine at the beach. Emilia didn't move as hyped up as she usually did, and neither did Bodie. In fact, they looked rather cautions. When his prey acted like this, Glitch knew he had to wait before any more pranks would take place.
Somehow, he reached the hospital sooner than he hoped. From this, he gave up walking and took flight towards his room, where he saw himself, injured and broken.
But through one way or another, he didn't feel so shaken anymore. Neither did he feel ready to return just yet... so all he did was watch. His breathing was controlled and regulated, as if he was merely sleeping. The bandage wrapped around his head just barely managed to keep his hair from brushing over his closed eyes. The wound on his arm was beginning to heal, the tissue mending together.
A strange apprehension tingled within the ghost. He didn't know why, but he felt like he knew something. Something that flickered in the corners of his mind and wavered like a candle in him. Somehow, he knew.
His time as a ghost was running out.
Shrugging the thought off his shoulders wasn't as easy as he thought. Finally, he left at a very high speed back to his room. He didn't even feel like talking to Rasa. Each time he showed up, Rasa would act like he saw a ghost, er, demon or whatever. Glitch's latest prank apparently had a strong effect on the poor DCI leader.
Once he reached home at last, he decided to just wait until the others would get together again. And hopefully they would be at Tee Off, because it was Flash4ward that he wanted to prank. Still, he had to wait until Lil'T got over her 'tragic' fear.
Besides, he could still ruin the couples' moments. Lately he had observed Dare and MacCoy, and the pair were obviously getting together. Bodie still hadn't confessed to Emilia, but Glitch would make sure something happened, hopefully something that would embarrass the hell out of Bodie.
Glitch found Mo on the couch, using his laptop. He was chatting with the others, and he looked pretty bored. Glitch wished he could annoy Mo like he usually did. Sighing, he got into his room through the door and just dropped down on his bed, fully solid and unwilling to change it.
He didn't know whether or not he actually wanted to be a ghost right now. He rubbed his forehead, wishing he could listen to his mp3. He finally decided to play the songs in his head. He didn't even cara about his 'random playlist' choice; all he wanted was to find something to do. He settled for mumbling to himself for the moment. He actually felt like those normal days after a dance-off where he had nothing to do m, and Mo had told him to get into bed when he wasn't tired yet.
He was just so darn bored.
Basically, I don't know what the next chapter should be about. Would you like a different PoV? Either Mo's or Rasa's. Perhaps I night take a slight break from this and finish a Rasa x Lima fanfic I've been getting around, because I'm actually in need of some real inspiration here.
Now, just wanting to question you guys who play DC. Do you always play on hard, or do you start from beginner/easy? And do you use freestyle?
Personally, I never go with beginner or easy, and I prefer playing without freestyle. That doesn't mean I have the same opinion as Dr. Tan though :P
