Yes! The readers have gotten what they have wished for?br
Isaac: ::holds ups a sign that says "a lifetime supply of chocolate?"::br
No, it's better than that!br
Alex: There very own Ivan?br
No, it's even better than that!Br
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "World domination?"::Br
No, it's even better than THAT!Br
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "What could possibly be better-"
holds up another sign "-than World domination?"::Br
A PICARD KITTY!br
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Chapter 9: Picard KittybR
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*Karst is scary, but even SHE has a kitty,* Isaac thought glumly,
looking up the road. He could see his house from where he was standing.
But he wasn't sure if he really wanted to go home. No doubt Garet and
Mia were still there. Probably making out on the floor knowing his luck.
*I am NOT jealous. Jenna's wrong. It's just a bit depressing...and
Alex is wrong for her. I think Garet's theory is completely wacked.*br
Br
He sighed and turned around. Maybe Saturos was still where he
had left him. It would be kind of amusing. A guy who is feeling blue
talking with a guy who was literally blue. Br
Br
"Isaac!"Br
br
He turned back around. Ivan was standing on his doorstep, waving
at him to come in.Br
Br
"Hey, Ivan!" Isaac's fowl mood was temporarily forgotten when he
saw his purple-clad friend. Ivan had a way of cheering people up.br
Br
"Hurry! I need your help!" Ivan yelled, and turned around.Br
br
*Uh oh, I wonder what happened...*Br
Br
Isaac ran up the steps and into the house to find...Br
Br
Ivan fussing over a Picard Kitty.Br
br
"What the?!" He yelled, backing up to the door again and hitting
his head on the frame. "Ow!"br
Br
"C'mon, Isaac, help me! I think he's sick!" Ivan berated him.br
Br
Picard Kitty was a very pale grey, with Picard's yellow eyes and
teal hair. He even had Picard's cape, and was wearing a white sweater.
The cape was torn at the edges, and the white sweater was barely
recognizable underneath all of the stains on it, and it was hanging off
of the tiny kitten's body like a sack.Br
Br
"Now I KNOW Garet's theory is wrong," Isaac muttered, getting
closer to the kitten, who looked up at him with mournful eyes.Br
Br
"I found him," Ivan was explaining. "Over near Alex's house. He
was in pretty bad shape, so I took him home. Can you go into the kitchen
and cut up some meat? This little guy needs to eat something..."Br
Br
Isaac got up and hurriedly went into the kitchen. He found some
meat in the fridge and started cutting it up.br
Br
"That's scary," he muttered to himself. "Ivan has a Picard
Kitty. Well, I guess this proves Garet's dumb little theory wrong. I
should have realized that it was wrong, I mean, it is Garet. He just
wanted to believe that so that he would have an excuse to hit on Mia."Br
br
He finished cutting up the meat, put it onto a plate, and took it
into the living room. Ivan had removed the little cape and was currently
trying to run a comb through the snarls in Picard Kitty's hair. "Poor
thing," he was muttering. "I wonder who you belong to..."Br
Br
"Here's the meat," Isaac put the plate on the floor. Picard
Kitty limped over and began gorging himself. Br
Br
"Thanks, Isaac," Ivan sat back, watching the kitty. "Wow, he
was really starving."Br
Br
"Um...Ivan...you say you FOUND him, right?" Isaac asked.Br
Br
"Yeah, why?"Br
Br
"Well, everyone else seems to have a kitty, but they all got them
from this crazy little old man who told them that it was what they were
looking for. Thought it was kind of odd. Maybe Garet IS right..."Br
Br
"What?" Ivan gave him an odd look.Br
Br
Isaac ignored him. "I have to go see Garet and Mia, right away!"Br
******Br
Br
See, that was better than anything those two thought of, now, wasn't it.Br
Alex: I don't know. The person Ivan was pushing it.br
What?Br
Alex: Do you have any idea how usefull your own personal Ivan could be?
The kid can read minds! That, and there's the cooking and cleaning
aspect of the deal.Br
Oh. Good point.
Isaac: ::holds ups a sign that says "a lifetime supply of chocolate?"::br
No, it's better than that!br
Alex: There very own Ivan?br
No, it's even better than that!Br
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "World domination?"::Br
No, it's even better than THAT!Br
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "What could possibly be better-"
holds up another sign "-than World domination?"::Br
A PICARD KITTY!br
br
Chapter 9: Picard KittybR
Br
*Karst is scary, but even SHE has a kitty,* Isaac thought glumly,
looking up the road. He could see his house from where he was standing.
But he wasn't sure if he really wanted to go home. No doubt Garet and
Mia were still there. Probably making out on the floor knowing his luck.
*I am NOT jealous. Jenna's wrong. It's just a bit depressing...and
Alex is wrong for her. I think Garet's theory is completely wacked.*br
Br
He sighed and turned around. Maybe Saturos was still where he
had left him. It would be kind of amusing. A guy who is feeling blue
talking with a guy who was literally blue. Br
Br
"Isaac!"Br
br
He turned back around. Ivan was standing on his doorstep, waving
at him to come in.Br
Br
"Hey, Ivan!" Isaac's fowl mood was temporarily forgotten when he
saw his purple-clad friend. Ivan had a way of cheering people up.br
Br
"Hurry! I need your help!" Ivan yelled, and turned around.Br
br
*Uh oh, I wonder what happened...*Br
Br
Isaac ran up the steps and into the house to find...Br
Br
Ivan fussing over a Picard Kitty.Br
br
"What the?!" He yelled, backing up to the door again and hitting
his head on the frame. "Ow!"br
Br
"C'mon, Isaac, help me! I think he's sick!" Ivan berated him.br
Br
Picard Kitty was a very pale grey, with Picard's yellow eyes and
teal hair. He even had Picard's cape, and was wearing a white sweater.
The cape was torn at the edges, and the white sweater was barely
recognizable underneath all of the stains on it, and it was hanging off
of the tiny kitten's body like a sack.Br
Br
"Now I KNOW Garet's theory is wrong," Isaac muttered, getting
closer to the kitten, who looked up at him with mournful eyes.Br
Br
"I found him," Ivan was explaining. "Over near Alex's house. He
was in pretty bad shape, so I took him home. Can you go into the kitchen
and cut up some meat? This little guy needs to eat something..."Br
Br
Isaac got up and hurriedly went into the kitchen. He found some
meat in the fridge and started cutting it up.br
Br
"That's scary," he muttered to himself. "Ivan has a Picard
Kitty. Well, I guess this proves Garet's dumb little theory wrong. I
should have realized that it was wrong, I mean, it is Garet. He just
wanted to believe that so that he would have an excuse to hit on Mia."Br
br
He finished cutting up the meat, put it onto a plate, and took it
into the living room. Ivan had removed the little cape and was currently
trying to run a comb through the snarls in Picard Kitty's hair. "Poor
thing," he was muttering. "I wonder who you belong to..."Br
Br
"Here's the meat," Isaac put the plate on the floor. Picard
Kitty limped over and began gorging himself. Br
Br
"Thanks, Isaac," Ivan sat back, watching the kitty. "Wow, he
was really starving."Br
Br
"Um...Ivan...you say you FOUND him, right?" Isaac asked.Br
Br
"Yeah, why?"Br
Br
"Well, everyone else seems to have a kitty, but they all got them
from this crazy little old man who told them that it was what they were
looking for. Thought it was kind of odd. Maybe Garet IS right..."Br
Br
"What?" Ivan gave him an odd look.Br
Br
Isaac ignored him. "I have to go see Garet and Mia, right away!"Br
******Br
Br
See, that was better than anything those two thought of, now, wasn't it.Br
Alex: I don't know. The person Ivan was pushing it.br
What?Br
Alex: Do you have any idea how usefull your own personal Ivan could be?
The kid can read minds! That, and there's the cooking and cleaning
aspect of the deal.Br
Oh. Good point.