Same as always.
A/N: Here's #6!!! Oh, two things. One, the songs "SuperGirl" and "Happy Go Lucky" are property of Krystal and Steps. I don't own them! 2. And if you you see something like this:
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(lyrics)
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than that is the music that I think should be played in the background, and has nothing to do with the actual story, just thought it would be cool there.
Sixteen Stars, One Moon
Chapter 6: Volleyball & Kareoke
I closed my eyes and tried to hype myself up about the volleyball game the next night. I didn't want to think about the night in California that made me run away, and besides, I didn't want to make myself in a bad mood. I'm not very nice when I'm in a bad mood, and more unpredictable than normal.
I got dressed and went to find someone- or something- to keep me occupied for an hour or so. But what did I expect to find? Nothing really. So I meandered around, pacing from the kitchen to the living room. Before I knew it, I had tired myself out, and lay down and had a peaceful night's rest.
******
I woke up with some extra time, and had the idea to bother to get a little more primped than usual. I wasn't in the mood to be pushed around.
By the time I was done, my whole aura screamed "don't mess with me." To top off my new wardrobe, I threw in a pair of iredescent star earrings and sunglasses. Now I was an official hood.
~*~*~
I'm a supergirl
and I'm here to save the world
But I wanna know
Who's gonna save me?
~*~*~
I jumped into my Mustang and drove off, faster than usual, faster than the speed limit. But it was fun.
At school, everyone avoided me like the black plaugue. Exactly like I wanted.
I was in health class, tapping my pencil on my desk, waiting for afternoon announcements. Finally the bell rang, and I raced to the gym to change into my team uniform. The other team was already planning a stratedgy, and mine was milling around. But that was not what had my attention. What I was watching was Two-bit and Steve, who were sitting in the stands, talking. I was thrilled someone had taken the time to come and watch me play. Oh that made my day. I wasn't going to let the other team win now.
It was during the first game I did something I haven't done in a while; a backflip to get the ball. Ricky had tought me that. Curse his memory. But he was ever so patient with me...
The crowd "ohh"ed and "ahh"ed for almost five minutes, which in the meantime my team scored a point. We won. But then, we still had the other game.
They made a comeback and almost beat us, but Melody scored a point at the exact right moment and we won again. Told you they wouldn't win. We were all jumping around like maniacs when I remembered two things- Two-bit and Steve, and I had to get to work. I groaned with exhaustion. Normally, I would have skipped today, but Cathy promised me a surprise if we won. So I was a bit curious. But I had something else to take care of first.
I skipped over to where Steve and Two-bit were waiting. "You came!" I cried. I was happier than ever.
"What? You think we'd rather be with Soda and Darry?" Two-bit teased. I hit him playfully in the shoulder.
"Ta. Gotta go," I said, racing back to the locker rooms. Our team was congradulating each other on the win, but they burst into wild applause when I joined them.
"That was the most awsome flip!" Casey clapped me on the back. I smiled. For a Soc, she wasn't that bad.
"Too bad you weren't on our team last year, Cat. We really needed all the help we could get!" Melody congradulated.
"Wanna go to the Dingo for a coke?" Rachel, who was the only other greaser on the team, asked me.
"Can't. I gotta go to work. Cathy promised me 12!" I muttered, and I swear I was drunk. But I couldn't have been, I hadn't had anything to drink. I must be drunk on victory.
Instead of bothering to open the door, I jumped over it and sped off like a bullet. I love driving way over the speed-limit, and the fuzz never seem to care.
I got to the cafe in record time, and Cathy was watching out the window.
"How come you're not in uniform?" She asked.
"I have to change."
"Did you win?"
"Yes."
Cathy started jumping up and down happily. I went into the staff bathroom and changed into my black uniform. I went back out, handing a customer a packet of ketchup on my way to the counter.
"What about my surprise?" I asked Cathy, who smiled like a Cheshere cat.
"Okay, okay, close your eyes and give me your hand." I looked at her like she was nuts. She didn't really expect me to trust her, did she? Reluctantly I placed my hand in hers and closed my eyes. She led me across the room, to where I guessed was the empty hole in the wall we never used. Only it wasn't empty anymore.
"What the...?" I asked, bumping into something cold.
"Open your eyes," Cathy ordered. I did. I had my hand on the jukebox, and I was even happier than when we won.
"This means one thing," I said, giving Cathy a sly smile.
"What?" Cathy asked worriedly.
"Kareoke!!!" I cried, then ran out to my car and grabbed my coin holder (which was currently a cup), and ran back in. Very few people were eating, so Cathy and I had all the time in the world. So I did my own edition of "Happy Go Lucky".
Cathy was laughing, and I was enjoying myself. Yet another Californian past-time.
A/n: well, 7's coming up. Please Review! No Flames!
A/N: Here's #6!!! Oh, two things. One, the songs "SuperGirl" and "Happy Go Lucky" are property of Krystal and Steps. I don't own them! 2. And if you you see something like this:
~*~*~
(lyrics)
~*~*~
than that is the music that I think should be played in the background, and has nothing to do with the actual story, just thought it would be cool there.
Sixteen Stars, One Moon
Chapter 6: Volleyball & Kareoke
I closed my eyes and tried to hype myself up about the volleyball game the next night. I didn't want to think about the night in California that made me run away, and besides, I didn't want to make myself in a bad mood. I'm not very nice when I'm in a bad mood, and more unpredictable than normal.
I got dressed and went to find someone- or something- to keep me occupied for an hour or so. But what did I expect to find? Nothing really. So I meandered around, pacing from the kitchen to the living room. Before I knew it, I had tired myself out, and lay down and had a peaceful night's rest.
******
I woke up with some extra time, and had the idea to bother to get a little more primped than usual. I wasn't in the mood to be pushed around.
By the time I was done, my whole aura screamed "don't mess with me." To top off my new wardrobe, I threw in a pair of iredescent star earrings and sunglasses. Now I was an official hood.
~*~*~
I'm a supergirl
and I'm here to save the world
But I wanna know
Who's gonna save me?
~*~*~
I jumped into my Mustang and drove off, faster than usual, faster than the speed limit. But it was fun.
At school, everyone avoided me like the black plaugue. Exactly like I wanted.
I was in health class, tapping my pencil on my desk, waiting for afternoon announcements. Finally the bell rang, and I raced to the gym to change into my team uniform. The other team was already planning a stratedgy, and mine was milling around. But that was not what had my attention. What I was watching was Two-bit and Steve, who were sitting in the stands, talking. I was thrilled someone had taken the time to come and watch me play. Oh that made my day. I wasn't going to let the other team win now.
It was during the first game I did something I haven't done in a while; a backflip to get the ball. Ricky had tought me that. Curse his memory. But he was ever so patient with me...
The crowd "ohh"ed and "ahh"ed for almost five minutes, which in the meantime my team scored a point. We won. But then, we still had the other game.
They made a comeback and almost beat us, but Melody scored a point at the exact right moment and we won again. Told you they wouldn't win. We were all jumping around like maniacs when I remembered two things- Two-bit and Steve, and I had to get to work. I groaned with exhaustion. Normally, I would have skipped today, but Cathy promised me a surprise if we won. So I was a bit curious. But I had something else to take care of first.
I skipped over to where Steve and Two-bit were waiting. "You came!" I cried. I was happier than ever.
"What? You think we'd rather be with Soda and Darry?" Two-bit teased. I hit him playfully in the shoulder.
"Ta. Gotta go," I said, racing back to the locker rooms. Our team was congradulating each other on the win, but they burst into wild applause when I joined them.
"That was the most awsome flip!" Casey clapped me on the back. I smiled. For a Soc, she wasn't that bad.
"Too bad you weren't on our team last year, Cat. We really needed all the help we could get!" Melody congradulated.
"Wanna go to the Dingo for a coke?" Rachel, who was the only other greaser on the team, asked me.
"Can't. I gotta go to work. Cathy promised me 12!" I muttered, and I swear I was drunk. But I couldn't have been, I hadn't had anything to drink. I must be drunk on victory.
Instead of bothering to open the door, I jumped over it and sped off like a bullet. I love driving way over the speed-limit, and the fuzz never seem to care.
I got to the cafe in record time, and Cathy was watching out the window.
"How come you're not in uniform?" She asked.
"I have to change."
"Did you win?"
"Yes."
Cathy started jumping up and down happily. I went into the staff bathroom and changed into my black uniform. I went back out, handing a customer a packet of ketchup on my way to the counter.
"What about my surprise?" I asked Cathy, who smiled like a Cheshere cat.
"Okay, okay, close your eyes and give me your hand." I looked at her like she was nuts. She didn't really expect me to trust her, did she? Reluctantly I placed my hand in hers and closed my eyes. She led me across the room, to where I guessed was the empty hole in the wall we never used. Only it wasn't empty anymore.
"What the...?" I asked, bumping into something cold.
"Open your eyes," Cathy ordered. I did. I had my hand on the jukebox, and I was even happier than when we won.
"This means one thing," I said, giving Cathy a sly smile.
"What?" Cathy asked worriedly.
"Kareoke!!!" I cried, then ran out to my car and grabbed my coin holder (which was currently a cup), and ran back in. Very few people were eating, so Cathy and I had all the time in the world. So I did my own edition of "Happy Go Lucky".
Cathy was laughing, and I was enjoying myself. Yet another Californian past-time.
A/n: well, 7's coming up. Please Review! No Flames!