Chapter 3 is created! Mwahahahahahahahahaha! I laugh at my own pain! Ahem
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"A Secret what?!" Psymon blurted out from his spot next to Zoe and Moby. "There's no way in hell you're making me do that! And I don't even know what a Secret Santa is!"
"Oh, come on." Rahzel gestured, but the crazed boarder just simply shook his head 'no.' "It's fun! You pick out a name from this hat," Rahzel grabbed a hat that stood on the table and held it up for everyone to see. "And then you go and buy a gift for that person. Except you have to keep it a secret, no one can know who you have." Psymon slammed his head on the table and banged it there a few times. Rahzel sighed, knowing that Psymon was going to be in one of his difficult moods tonight. "Besides, we don't have a choice."
"No, I do have a choice, and I choose- OUCH!" They psycho-haired man screamed as Zoe grabbed his ear and pulled hard on one of his earrings.
"Come on, Psy." Zoe whispered to him seductively. "What if you get my name, huh?"
Psymon smirked and looked back up at Rahzel, shaking his head 'yes' now, thanks to the streaky-haired woman sitting next to him. "I can make an effort."
Rahzel shot a smile over to Zoe; she was the only one who could make Psymon do what they wanted him to do. "The minimum amount you can spend is $150, and we'll be checking your receipts to make sure. You have 2 weeks until December 23rd, which is when we'll be giving the gifts out."
"$150 bucks mate! You've got to be kidding me!" Moby flung one of his locks of brown hair to the back of his head and glared at the announcer.
"Since you're so anxious to get started, Mr. Jones, why don't you come and pick the first name?" Rahzel said as he extended his arm while holding the hat full of names.
"Yeah, yeah, heavy on the Mister mate." Moby glumly walked up to Rahzel and stuck his hand into the hat of names. 'This is so hard on my ego.' He thought to himself as he grabbed a name and pulled it out. JP. "NO BLOODY HELL!" The young Englishman started panicking and furiously stuffed the name back in.
"MOBY! You can't do that!"
"I'm not giving a present to that little git, I'm telling you that right now!" he screamed as he dug in for another name. He picked another up. Again, JP. "You planned this out didn't you?" He said as he admitted defeat to himself and Rahzel shooed him away. He ripped the slip of paper in shreds and then stuffed the fragments into his pocket. Eddie laughed and raised his yellow visor a little to look at the black man. "What are you looking at?" Moby winced as the redheaded boy continually took glances and chuckled at him. Moby grew angry with this, so finally he slapped his fist unto the palm of his opposite hand to warn the Afro-freak to lay off. Eddie's smile was wiped off instantly and gulped with a hint of fear in his eyes. Moby was amused at this, Eddie was such a computer geek and it was so easy to scare him off. He made a mental note to punch him down while racing in the Quarterfinals.
In the mean time, all the other boarders formed a line behind Rahzel and were drawing names out. Psymon ended up getting someone he liked; most likely Zoe. Elise was last in line, and after Seeiah picked hers and left with a smile, Elise stepped up.
"Well, well, Riggs. Pick a good one." Rahzel said as he raised his baseball cap up so she couldn't see whom she was picking. After ruffling around the slips of paper, she pulled one out; still standing by Rahzel, she took a quick glance at who it was. She was shocked at what the paper wrote out; it was Zoe. "But," she muttered as she looked over at Psymon who was still gazing happily at his slip of paper. 'Who could he be so excited about getting?" the blonde wondered, but she shrugged it off as she crumbled her slip of paper and threw it in a wastebasket two feet away. Elise shared a bus with Zoe and Kaori, so she knew almost everything about Zoe that someone could know. Except why Zoe chose the red facial tattoos, she never found that one out. But it didn't matter; she shouldn't have a too tough of a time finding something for her punky friend.
"Problems, Elise?" Rahzel said as he took the last slip from the hat and then threw the hat back on his table.
"No." She answered with a huff. Rahzel took a quick peek at the name on the slip and smiled; he folded it back up and handed it to Elise. "Hold on there, I don't want another name!" She protested as she slowly backed up from the announcer.
Rahzel laughed. "This is JP's name. Will you give it to him? I don't feel like dealing with him right now."
"Why don't you ask Luther?" She said picking her nails in annoyance.
"You really think I'd trust Luther with a huge responsibility like this?" He asked her.
"And yet you trust me?"
Rahzel sighed and rubbed his forehead in frustration. "Not with expensive jewelry I don't. But just give it to him Elise. AND DON'T PEEK!"
Elise quickly jerked the piece of paper from Rahzel's hand, and gripped it in her own hand. Rahzel smirked, and then addressed the rest of the boarders that they could go back to the buses now. Elise rolled her eyes as she saw Luther pathetically trying to get out of his chair. This was nothing new; since Luther was so fat he usually got stuck a lot. She walked over to him and stood behind him, waiting for him to pop out of that chair.
"Errrrrrrrrrrr.. Eeeeek!" Luther groaned and squeaked as he stood up and the chair came right up with him. Elise could have sworn with the sounds he was making that he was constipated. The chair was still attached to his butt. Luther took a knife and tried to pry is ass up, or at least destroy some of the suction that held him down. Unfortunately the knife broke in half. Elise (still standing behind him) cleared her throat and now had Luther's undivided attention.
"Oh, hehehe, hey Elise."
"Hi." Elise raised an eyebrow. "Should I call a doctor there, big boy?"
"No, no. I might have to borrow money from JP cuz I think I need to destroy this here chair in order to be free." Luther had sweat running down his whiskered face; he was must have been really stuck.
"Well, good luck. Speaking of JP, where is he?"
"Oh, yah, he's sleeping." The chunky man said as he flung his uncombed mullet off of his shoulder.
"And you didn't bother to wake him up?"
"Uh, was I supposed too?"
Elise sighed in disappointment. She didn't think Luther was that stupid. "Fine, I'm guessing your bus locks automatically." Luther nodded. "And since you're going to be here for a while, I'm going to take your key, that is if you can get it out without hurting yourself. I need to give JP something."
"Oh, ok. Hold on fer a minute." Luther slowly reached down for his pocket, his expression looked like he was in serious pain. Reaching and searching in his pocket for the key, Luther made little high-pitched noises as a squeak escaped his lips every once in a while. Finally, after a long and hard struggle, Luther squeezed the key out of his pocket, and handed it to the blonde bombshell.
"Thanks, and, do take care of yourself." Elise chuckled as she walked away from her fellow boarder. It amused her every time when he got stuck. She walked out of the tiny lodge and left Luther, who was pondering ideas of how he was going to get out of this chair before midnight. Her stylish black boots crunched through the man-made snow and walked towards JP's bus that he and Luther shared. She always thought about how JP became friends with such a disgrace. 'I mean, JP is this rich, good-looking man, and then there's Luther. JP knows the meaning of the word hygiene, and then there's Luther.' As the Canadian came to the door of the bus, she decided to knock and see if JP was awake. She knocked, no answer. Elise pulled out the key Luther gave her and twisted it into the keyhole. As she heard the lock open, she turned the handle of the door and entered. Kicking off her boots, she searched the bus for a sign of the Frenchman. She noticed how much bigger the bus was compared to hers. A bus like this would be better for her since she had to share with 1 more person than JP. She laughed softly. 'Then again,' Elise thought. 'Luther is about the size of Kaori and Zoe combined.' She quietly tiptoed to the back of the bus, and there were 2 doors. The one on the left was open, and he wasn't in there, so she figured that must be Luther's room. The one strait in front of her, however, was shut. She held her breath and slowly opened the door.
"A Secret what?!" Psymon blurted out from his spot next to Zoe and Moby. "There's no way in hell you're making me do that! And I don't even know what a Secret Santa is!"
"Oh, come on." Rahzel gestured, but the crazed boarder just simply shook his head 'no.' "It's fun! You pick out a name from this hat," Rahzel grabbed a hat that stood on the table and held it up for everyone to see. "And then you go and buy a gift for that person. Except you have to keep it a secret, no one can know who you have." Psymon slammed his head on the table and banged it there a few times. Rahzel sighed, knowing that Psymon was going to be in one of his difficult moods tonight. "Besides, we don't have a choice."
"No, I do have a choice, and I choose- OUCH!" They psycho-haired man screamed as Zoe grabbed his ear and pulled hard on one of his earrings.
"Come on, Psy." Zoe whispered to him seductively. "What if you get my name, huh?"
Psymon smirked and looked back up at Rahzel, shaking his head 'yes' now, thanks to the streaky-haired woman sitting next to him. "I can make an effort."
Rahzel shot a smile over to Zoe; she was the only one who could make Psymon do what they wanted him to do. "The minimum amount you can spend is $150, and we'll be checking your receipts to make sure. You have 2 weeks until December 23rd, which is when we'll be giving the gifts out."
"$150 bucks mate! You've got to be kidding me!" Moby flung one of his locks of brown hair to the back of his head and glared at the announcer.
"Since you're so anxious to get started, Mr. Jones, why don't you come and pick the first name?" Rahzel said as he extended his arm while holding the hat full of names.
"Yeah, yeah, heavy on the Mister mate." Moby glumly walked up to Rahzel and stuck his hand into the hat of names. 'This is so hard on my ego.' He thought to himself as he grabbed a name and pulled it out. JP. "NO BLOODY HELL!" The young Englishman started panicking and furiously stuffed the name back in.
"MOBY! You can't do that!"
"I'm not giving a present to that little git, I'm telling you that right now!" he screamed as he dug in for another name. He picked another up. Again, JP. "You planned this out didn't you?" He said as he admitted defeat to himself and Rahzel shooed him away. He ripped the slip of paper in shreds and then stuffed the fragments into his pocket. Eddie laughed and raised his yellow visor a little to look at the black man. "What are you looking at?" Moby winced as the redheaded boy continually took glances and chuckled at him. Moby grew angry with this, so finally he slapped his fist unto the palm of his opposite hand to warn the Afro-freak to lay off. Eddie's smile was wiped off instantly and gulped with a hint of fear in his eyes. Moby was amused at this, Eddie was such a computer geek and it was so easy to scare him off. He made a mental note to punch him down while racing in the Quarterfinals.
In the mean time, all the other boarders formed a line behind Rahzel and were drawing names out. Psymon ended up getting someone he liked; most likely Zoe. Elise was last in line, and after Seeiah picked hers and left with a smile, Elise stepped up.
"Well, well, Riggs. Pick a good one." Rahzel said as he raised his baseball cap up so she couldn't see whom she was picking. After ruffling around the slips of paper, she pulled one out; still standing by Rahzel, she took a quick glance at who it was. She was shocked at what the paper wrote out; it was Zoe. "But," she muttered as she looked over at Psymon who was still gazing happily at his slip of paper. 'Who could he be so excited about getting?" the blonde wondered, but she shrugged it off as she crumbled her slip of paper and threw it in a wastebasket two feet away. Elise shared a bus with Zoe and Kaori, so she knew almost everything about Zoe that someone could know. Except why Zoe chose the red facial tattoos, she never found that one out. But it didn't matter; she shouldn't have a too tough of a time finding something for her punky friend.
"Problems, Elise?" Rahzel said as he took the last slip from the hat and then threw the hat back on his table.
"No." She answered with a huff. Rahzel took a quick peek at the name on the slip and smiled; he folded it back up and handed it to Elise. "Hold on there, I don't want another name!" She protested as she slowly backed up from the announcer.
Rahzel laughed. "This is JP's name. Will you give it to him? I don't feel like dealing with him right now."
"Why don't you ask Luther?" She said picking her nails in annoyance.
"You really think I'd trust Luther with a huge responsibility like this?" He asked her.
"And yet you trust me?"
Rahzel sighed and rubbed his forehead in frustration. "Not with expensive jewelry I don't. But just give it to him Elise. AND DON'T PEEK!"
Elise quickly jerked the piece of paper from Rahzel's hand, and gripped it in her own hand. Rahzel smirked, and then addressed the rest of the boarders that they could go back to the buses now. Elise rolled her eyes as she saw Luther pathetically trying to get out of his chair. This was nothing new; since Luther was so fat he usually got stuck a lot. She walked over to him and stood behind him, waiting for him to pop out of that chair.
"Errrrrrrrrrrr.. Eeeeek!" Luther groaned and squeaked as he stood up and the chair came right up with him. Elise could have sworn with the sounds he was making that he was constipated. The chair was still attached to his butt. Luther took a knife and tried to pry is ass up, or at least destroy some of the suction that held him down. Unfortunately the knife broke in half. Elise (still standing behind him) cleared her throat and now had Luther's undivided attention.
"Oh, hehehe, hey Elise."
"Hi." Elise raised an eyebrow. "Should I call a doctor there, big boy?"
"No, no. I might have to borrow money from JP cuz I think I need to destroy this here chair in order to be free." Luther had sweat running down his whiskered face; he was must have been really stuck.
"Well, good luck. Speaking of JP, where is he?"
"Oh, yah, he's sleeping." The chunky man said as he flung his uncombed mullet off of his shoulder.
"And you didn't bother to wake him up?"
"Uh, was I supposed too?"
Elise sighed in disappointment. She didn't think Luther was that stupid. "Fine, I'm guessing your bus locks automatically." Luther nodded. "And since you're going to be here for a while, I'm going to take your key, that is if you can get it out without hurting yourself. I need to give JP something."
"Oh, ok. Hold on fer a minute." Luther slowly reached down for his pocket, his expression looked like he was in serious pain. Reaching and searching in his pocket for the key, Luther made little high-pitched noises as a squeak escaped his lips every once in a while. Finally, after a long and hard struggle, Luther squeezed the key out of his pocket, and handed it to the blonde bombshell.
"Thanks, and, do take care of yourself." Elise chuckled as she walked away from her fellow boarder. It amused her every time when he got stuck. She walked out of the tiny lodge and left Luther, who was pondering ideas of how he was going to get out of this chair before midnight. Her stylish black boots crunched through the man-made snow and walked towards JP's bus that he and Luther shared. She always thought about how JP became friends with such a disgrace. 'I mean, JP is this rich, good-looking man, and then there's Luther. JP knows the meaning of the word hygiene, and then there's Luther.' As the Canadian came to the door of the bus, she decided to knock and see if JP was awake. She knocked, no answer. Elise pulled out the key Luther gave her and twisted it into the keyhole. As she heard the lock open, she turned the handle of the door and entered. Kicking off her boots, she searched the bus for a sign of the Frenchman. She noticed how much bigger the bus was compared to hers. A bus like this would be better for her since she had to share with 1 more person than JP. She laughed softly. 'Then again,' Elise thought. 'Luther is about the size of Kaori and Zoe combined.' She quietly tiptoed to the back of the bus, and there were 2 doors. The one on the left was open, and he wasn't in there, so she figured that must be Luther's room. The one strait in front of her, however, was shut. She held her breath and slowly opened the door.