No way, could it possibly be? YES!! IT IS!! IT'S CHAPTER 3!!!!!!
Here it is, below this post-script. WHY ARE YOU WASTING YOU'RE TIME READING THIS!!?!?!? READ THE ACTUAL STORY!!!! WHAT?!?! STILL HERE?!?!?! All right fine. I will stop talking now. Damn you pedestrians. (All right, so that makes no sense. LIVE WITH IT!)
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Elora and Carol both woke up early the next morning.
"Today's our date, today's our date!"
They threw on some clothes and walked around the ship.
"When will breakfast be served?" Elora asked.
"I don't know. Let's go check to kitchen," Carol said.
Luckily the two had watched Escaflowne enough to know where most of the ship lead. (You can see they have no life. KIDDING!! KIDDING!!)
Elora and Carol walked, and walked, and wal-oh, you get the idea.
They didn't, however, notice Dilandau dash into their room once they were out of sight.
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They checked the kitchen. Breakfast wasn't for another hour.
"Let's talk about our dates!" Elora said.
"Let's talk about metal!" Carol said.
"Metal?"
"Yeah! There are so many types of metal. Titanium, titanium alloy, lead, steel."
'Okaaaaaaay,' Elora thought to herself. Out loud, she said,
"Let's just stick with dates."
To make a long story short, he did.
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For half an hour, they sat on their beds talking about what they hoped would happen tonight.
"Let's go eat breakfast now," Elora said, getting up.
They climbed out of bed, and began slipping and sliding around.
"AAAAAAAA!" Carol cried, as her arms flaid helplessly. Elora and Carol slid around for a few more seconds, and then crashed painfully onto the floor.
"HEY!! Someone put vegetable oil on the floor," Carol said.
Elora half ran, half slid out the door. Carol half ran, half slid after her.
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Dilandau was still sniggering to himself when he heard a noise. He turned just in time to see Elora and Carol shooting towards him. Elora rabbed him and pinned him against the wall.
"You reminded my of the one Phantom Moon TV show I say once," Dilandau said.
"How," Elora growled.
"On the show, it showed clips of wild hippos charging at me also."
With a yell, Elora and Carol flung themselves at him and began beating the crap out of him.
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At breakfast, Elora had hurled an entire waffle at him. He ducked, so it hit the wall behind him. But he didn't duck in time for the syrup bottle. That crashed against his head, knocking him out.
A few minutes later, he regained consciousness.
Elora was really excited about going on a date with Dilandau, even though she didn't tell him that. She didn't want Dilandau giving himself TOO much credit. Carol, however, openly expressed her happiness. Quite often she would hug Chesta and say, "I can't wait for tonight!"
"Chesta turned 17 different shades of red one time," Elora later told Carol.
At 5:30 P.M. they were both ready for their date. Elora had wore the clothes she showed Carol. Carol herself was wearing this red and black dress skirt combination. Both wore their hair down, which they had spent hours brushing.
They sprayed their 99 cents store perfume on, chocked, and realized they smelled better without it. They borrowed some from a female Zaibach instead.
Chesta and Dilandau, in their own rooms, also got ready.
Chesta was exteremly nervous, but happy that Carol was so enthusiastic about going on a date with him. He rarely had dates, and really likes Carol. Dilandau was also really excited. Over the days Carol were gone, he had really missed her. Her slaps and all.
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They all gathered in a small air ship. Dilandau, Chesta, Elora, and Carol were just about to leave when they hears a low voice growl, "wait."
Folken entered. Not hiding his surprise, Dilandau said, "Folken! Why are you going?!"
"Supervision."
No one, not even HIM, knew he would have a date. . .
And so, the airship set off to the restaurant, and their dates began.
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that's the end of that chapter.
Find out Folken's date, and how everything goes along next chapter!! See you then! (And read some of my new fanfics!!!!!)
BYE!!!!!!!!
*whew, forever just to entertain those brainless los-what?!?! Am I STILL ON?!?!? Heh heh, you see, I meant, uh. . . gotta go!!"*
BYE!!
Here it is, below this post-script. WHY ARE YOU WASTING YOU'RE TIME READING THIS!!?!?!? READ THE ACTUAL STORY!!!! WHAT?!?! STILL HERE?!?!?! All right fine. I will stop talking now. Damn you pedestrians. (All right, so that makes no sense. LIVE WITH IT!)
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Elora and Carol both woke up early the next morning.
"Today's our date, today's our date!"
They threw on some clothes and walked around the ship.
"When will breakfast be served?" Elora asked.
"I don't know. Let's go check to kitchen," Carol said.
Luckily the two had watched Escaflowne enough to know where most of the ship lead. (You can see they have no life. KIDDING!! KIDDING!!)
Elora and Carol walked, and walked, and wal-oh, you get the idea.
They didn't, however, notice Dilandau dash into their room once they were out of sight.
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They checked the kitchen. Breakfast wasn't for another hour.
"Let's talk about our dates!" Elora said.
"Let's talk about metal!" Carol said.
"Metal?"
"Yeah! There are so many types of metal. Titanium, titanium alloy, lead, steel."
'Okaaaaaaay,' Elora thought to herself. Out loud, she said,
"Let's just stick with dates."
To make a long story short, he did.
****************************************************************
For half an hour, they sat on their beds talking about what they hoped would happen tonight.
"Let's go eat breakfast now," Elora said, getting up.
They climbed out of bed, and began slipping and sliding around.
"AAAAAAAA!" Carol cried, as her arms flaid helplessly. Elora and Carol slid around for a few more seconds, and then crashed painfully onto the floor.
"HEY!! Someone put vegetable oil on the floor," Carol said.
Elora half ran, half slid out the door. Carol half ran, half slid after her.
********************************************************
Dilandau was still sniggering to himself when he heard a noise. He turned just in time to see Elora and Carol shooting towards him. Elora rabbed him and pinned him against the wall.
"You reminded my of the one Phantom Moon TV show I say once," Dilandau said.
"How," Elora growled.
"On the show, it showed clips of wild hippos charging at me also."
With a yell, Elora and Carol flung themselves at him and began beating the crap out of him.
****************************************************************
At breakfast, Elora had hurled an entire waffle at him. He ducked, so it hit the wall behind him. But he didn't duck in time for the syrup bottle. That crashed against his head, knocking him out.
A few minutes later, he regained consciousness.
Elora was really excited about going on a date with Dilandau, even though she didn't tell him that. She didn't want Dilandau giving himself TOO much credit. Carol, however, openly expressed her happiness. Quite often she would hug Chesta and say, "I can't wait for tonight!"
"Chesta turned 17 different shades of red one time," Elora later told Carol.
At 5:30 P.M. they were both ready for their date. Elora had wore the clothes she showed Carol. Carol herself was wearing this red and black dress skirt combination. Both wore their hair down, which they had spent hours brushing.
They sprayed their 99 cents store perfume on, chocked, and realized they smelled better without it. They borrowed some from a female Zaibach instead.
Chesta and Dilandau, in their own rooms, also got ready.
Chesta was exteremly nervous, but happy that Carol was so enthusiastic about going on a date with him. He rarely had dates, and really likes Carol. Dilandau was also really excited. Over the days Carol were gone, he had really missed her. Her slaps and all.
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They all gathered in a small air ship. Dilandau, Chesta, Elora, and Carol were just about to leave when they hears a low voice growl, "wait."
Folken entered. Not hiding his surprise, Dilandau said, "Folken! Why are you going?!"
"Supervision."
No one, not even HIM, knew he would have a date. . .
And so, the airship set off to the restaurant, and their dates began.
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************************************
that's the end of that chapter.
Find out Folken's date, and how everything goes along next chapter!! See you then! (And read some of my new fanfics!!!!!)
BYE!!!!!!!!
*whew, forever just to entertain those brainless los-what?!?! Am I STILL ON?!?!? Heh heh, you see, I meant, uh. . . gotta go!!"*
BYE!!
