"Everybody Say No..."
Sorry for the very long wait. I'm working on other Thunderbirds fics and joining fic challenges. Anyway, here we are again.
This entry sucked, I apologize.
Contains language because Alan was being annoyed.
People would call it, "what an adventure". Because you know, space pirates, mystery of the haunted ship... but no.
I don't want to admit if I believe in ghosts, since I don't want to be a victim of another ghostly prank again. But what about John? He's scared of ghosts too!
Speaking of John, he achieved a lot today. He got to try his exosuit for the first time, which was pretty epic, and he learned how to talk like a pilot, in which he got it from me. That's pretty cool, you know. I got to learn something from my brothers, and then they got to learn something from me too. Each of us have different interests and fields of expertise, and sometimes we learn something from each other, which can be helpful in our missions. Thus, it makes us versatile operatives.
John and I are pretty much the same. I quite idolized him when I was young. Because of him, his cool telescope, and our stargazing days, space became one of my first loves (and because of Dad too, of course). There are other reasons why I love space, aside from those that involve Dad and John.
And being scared of ghosts? Um... I guess? I think we both are.
We kept that, until Scott and Kayo heard us.
Then we went back home and our siblings pranked us.
John went back to his 'bird to get away from sorts of crazy shit that would happen. I locked myself in my room to get away from that too.
If I'm in a happy mood, that prank won't be a big deal. I would just laugh it off. The mission earlier scared me, not a whole lot, but it still did.
I try not to let my fears get in the way during missions. The euphoria of being in space makes me forget about the moments that let me down. I may be young, but I can handle almost anything.
But a ghostly prank after a creepy mission?
Nope.