A/N: Part 2. Enjoy and what-not.
Luigi ran all the way back to his house, then inside, and slammed the door.
"Mario!" he called, looking around for his brother.
"In-a the bedroom-a, Luigi," Mario answered.
Luigi ran into the bedroom, to see Mario standing in front of the closet. "Luigi, which-a shirt? The red-a one, or the blue-a one?"
"You-a going out?" Luigi asked, hpoing what he had heard at Toad's was a lie.
"Yup. Going-a over to-a Toad's house-a," Mario answered, placing each shirt in front of him, looking in the mirror to see how it looked. "Red or blue-a, Weege?"
"Uh, red-a," Luigi answered distractedly. "Uh, how come-a you're going over?" he asked nonchalantly.
"Were-a gonna play a bit-a. Peach, and-a Bowser, too," Mario answered, walking into the bathroom to put on his shirt.
"You wanna play-a with Bowser?" Luigi asked, looking at him funny.
"Of course-a. His is-a really big. Shiny, too," Mario answered.
Luigi didn't want to think about Bower's big and shiny un- mentionables, so he decided to change the subject. "Um...can I-a go?"
"Nope. You haven't-a gotten any," Mario shrugged. "You could-a go, but I-a mean, it wouldn't-a be very-a fun for-a you. You'd be-a kinda left out."
"Because I haven't-a gotten any."
"Exactly-a. I'ma glad you understand-a." Mario said, walking back into the bedroom.
"When did you-a get some then?" asked Luigi, cause he didn't remember Mario getting any on his birthday.
"My birthday-a, remember? From-a Peach," Mario answered, looking confused at his brother.
"I don't-a remember."
Mario looked at him oddly. "Don't-a remember? I was-a sitting across- a from you, and-a Peach-a was sitting next to-a me. She gave it to me-a, and I-a made a big-a show out of it-a."
Luigi was impressed, partially cause he couldn't understand how he could have gotten some from Peach if she was sitting right next to him. He must be very talented. Impressed also, to have the guts to do that in front of everyone. Confused though, because he never noticed.
"Well-a, I'ma going to go now," Mario said, slipping on his shoes, and picking up a bag.
"Weege, if-a you really want to go-a," he added, "here's-a what you have to do-a. Get some by this-a afternoon-a, and you can-a go, ok?"
Luigi stared blankly at him, then nodded weakly.
"What's-a in the bag?" he asked.
"Some-a toys to play-a with," Mario said. "Cya later, Luigi!"
Toys. Mario had "toys". Luigi shook his head. How could he have never known his brother was like this??
And now he had another problem. Where in the world was he going to get some from?
He suddenly got an inspiration as he looked at the photo on the far wall. A picture of him, Mario, Peach and Daisy at the Mario Tennis Tournament last summer.
He picked up the phone. "Hello-a, operator? Give-a me the Sarasara Land Castle-a, please...."
Poor confused Luigi. On to chapter 3.
Luigi ran all the way back to his house, then inside, and slammed the door.
"Mario!" he called, looking around for his brother.
"In-a the bedroom-a, Luigi," Mario answered.
Luigi ran into the bedroom, to see Mario standing in front of the closet. "Luigi, which-a shirt? The red-a one, or the blue-a one?"
"You-a going out?" Luigi asked, hpoing what he had heard at Toad's was a lie.
"Yup. Going-a over to-a Toad's house-a," Mario answered, placing each shirt in front of him, looking in the mirror to see how it looked. "Red or blue-a, Weege?"
"Uh, red-a," Luigi answered distractedly. "Uh, how come-a you're going over?" he asked nonchalantly.
"Were-a gonna play a bit-a. Peach, and-a Bowser, too," Mario answered, walking into the bathroom to put on his shirt.
"You wanna play-a with Bowser?" Luigi asked, looking at him funny.
"Of course-a. His is-a really big. Shiny, too," Mario answered.
Luigi didn't want to think about Bower's big and shiny un- mentionables, so he decided to change the subject. "Um...can I-a go?"
"Nope. You haven't-a gotten any," Mario shrugged. "You could-a go, but I-a mean, it wouldn't-a be very-a fun for-a you. You'd be-a kinda left out."
"Because I haven't-a gotten any."
"Exactly-a. I'ma glad you understand-a." Mario said, walking back into the bedroom.
"When did you-a get some then?" asked Luigi, cause he didn't remember Mario getting any on his birthday.
"My birthday-a, remember? From-a Peach," Mario answered, looking confused at his brother.
"I don't-a remember."
Mario looked at him oddly. "Don't-a remember? I was-a sitting across- a from you, and-a Peach-a was sitting next to-a me. She gave it to me-a, and I-a made a big-a show out of it-a."
Luigi was impressed, partially cause he couldn't understand how he could have gotten some from Peach if she was sitting right next to him. He must be very talented. Impressed also, to have the guts to do that in front of everyone. Confused though, because he never noticed.
"Well-a, I'ma going to go now," Mario said, slipping on his shoes, and picking up a bag.
"Weege, if-a you really want to go-a," he added, "here's-a what you have to do-a. Get some by this-a afternoon-a, and you can-a go, ok?"
Luigi stared blankly at him, then nodded weakly.
"What's-a in the bag?" he asked.
"Some-a toys to play-a with," Mario said. "Cya later, Luigi!"
Toys. Mario had "toys". Luigi shook his head. How could he have never known his brother was like this??
And now he had another problem. Where in the world was he going to get some from?
He suddenly got an inspiration as he looked at the photo on the far wall. A picture of him, Mario, Peach and Daisy at the Mario Tennis Tournament last summer.
He picked up the phone. "Hello-a, operator? Give-a me the Sarasara Land Castle-a, please...."
Poor confused Luigi. On to chapter 3.
