"Arikk," I said, running over to where she was. She had gone off to
her friends. "Are you having a good time?"
"Yeah. I was just upset before. Sorry," Arikk smiled.
"S'ok," I said. I ran over, back to Krissy.
"VOTING TIME!" somebody said. We would vote on the best couple, and they would be the party queen or king.
Almost everybody voted on the same person for the queen—Vivilia. All the boys drooled when she walked by, and the girls would turn green with envy. And same for the king—Terik. The girls collapsed, and the boys were furious with jealousy.
I got to collect the votes. People put slips into a box, and then we would count the votes—as if we needed to.
Arikk helped me count.
"Vivilia 19… Vivilia 20… Vivilia 21…" I counted, and then gasped. "Torica 4!"
Four people had voted for me. "Four people voted for me, Arikk!" I said excitingly.
"Yeah. Too bad Vivilia has 17 more votes. Terik has 18 votes," Arikk said.
"Okay!" I said, swiping the votes. "The winners are—"
Everybody got silent. "Vivilia and Terik!!!" I said. Nobody was surprised, but they clapped anyway.
Vivilia was wearing a BEAUTIFUL silk golden dress, with a little red on the bottom. It was sleeveless. Her hair was up like a queen, braided and put into a beautiful ponytail, and not to mention it was blonde [well, close to it] and went down to her hips. She smiled and took the crown. "Thank you," she grinned.
Terik was wearing a handsome black tuxedo. The top was a vest, with a very nice red shirt under it. His hair was blonde, and he had brown eyes. Terik and Vivilia were like—the perfect couple. PERFECT.
They sat in "thrones", which were really old chairs with plastic over it, and got "servants", who only got a couple snacks for them a couple times. The only time they were supposed to get up was to dance. How boring to be a queen or king. They also couldn't order people around. Even more boring.
A couple hours later, the music was slow, and Terik and Vivilia got up to dance in the middle of the floor. Everyone else sat down and watched (which was also boring). They did a slow dance. Vivilia put her chin on Terik's shoulder and she closed her eyes. They grabbed hands and started doing a type of waltz dance, but not quite a waltz dance, because, well, Vivilia didn't like waltzing.
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Hey guys!!! Didja like the 4th chapter? It wasn't really—err—exciting, but I guess it's just how it goes:P
"Yeah. I was just upset before. Sorry," Arikk smiled.
"S'ok," I said. I ran over, back to Krissy.
"VOTING TIME!" somebody said. We would vote on the best couple, and they would be the party queen or king.
Almost everybody voted on the same person for the queen—Vivilia. All the boys drooled when she walked by, and the girls would turn green with envy. And same for the king—Terik. The girls collapsed, and the boys were furious with jealousy.
I got to collect the votes. People put slips into a box, and then we would count the votes—as if we needed to.
Arikk helped me count.
"Vivilia 19… Vivilia 20… Vivilia 21…" I counted, and then gasped. "Torica 4!"
Four people had voted for me. "Four people voted for me, Arikk!" I said excitingly.
"Yeah. Too bad Vivilia has 17 more votes. Terik has 18 votes," Arikk said.
"Okay!" I said, swiping the votes. "The winners are—"
Everybody got silent. "Vivilia and Terik!!!" I said. Nobody was surprised, but they clapped anyway.
Vivilia was wearing a BEAUTIFUL silk golden dress, with a little red on the bottom. It was sleeveless. Her hair was up like a queen, braided and put into a beautiful ponytail, and not to mention it was blonde [well, close to it] and went down to her hips. She smiled and took the crown. "Thank you," she grinned.
Terik was wearing a handsome black tuxedo. The top was a vest, with a very nice red shirt under it. His hair was blonde, and he had brown eyes. Terik and Vivilia were like—the perfect couple. PERFECT.
They sat in "thrones", which were really old chairs with plastic over it, and got "servants", who only got a couple snacks for them a couple times. The only time they were supposed to get up was to dance. How boring to be a queen or king. They also couldn't order people around. Even more boring.
A couple hours later, the music was slow, and Terik and Vivilia got up to dance in the middle of the floor. Everyone else sat down and watched (which was also boring). They did a slow dance. Vivilia put her chin on Terik's shoulder and she closed her eyes. They grabbed hands and started doing a type of waltz dance, but not quite a waltz dance, because, well, Vivilia didn't like waltzing.
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Hey guys!!! Didja like the 4th chapter? It wasn't really—err—exciting, but I guess it's just how it goes:P