I'm back!
Garet: But Isaac isn't.
Yeah, wonder where he went, anyways.
Garet: Don't you have enough fics?
Well, this one serves a special purpose!
Garet: How, exactly.
It's a Christmas fic for Mia's Xian Resturant!
Garet: ::falls over:: You already have a Christmas fic!
Yeah, but not for Mia's Xian Resturant! ^_^
Garet: How can it be Mia's if she's off traveling around with Isaac?
Um...here's the fic! ^_^
Chapter 1: Another Boring Day
Picard wasn't in Vale, he was in Kalay. But he somehow was
managing to still be bored. Sheba and Garet were in the kitchen,
making...something. Isaac and Mia had gone off traveling again, and
everyone else had gone...somewhere. Once Thanksgiving was over, Garet's
Kitchen had become very quiet. Picard knew now that Christmas was coming
business would start up again, but it couldn't stop him from being bored.
"I'm so bored," he muttered, turning over on the bench he was
lying on. "Bored, bored, bored..."
Garet bounded into the room. "When's a door not a door?!"
"When it's ajar!" Picard jumped to his feet. Garet had been
doing such things for nearly the past week, randomly challenging him to
finish the puns he started.
"You have learned well, young grasshopper," Garet patted him on
the head.
"Thank you, sensei," Picard bowed. Garet was not only a master
cook, but he was a master spinner of puns, too.
"Oh, Picard!" Sheba interrupted, waving from the kitchen door.
"We have another mission."
"Wha-?" Picard's eyes grew wide. "A 'mission'?"
"Yeah!" Sheba giggled. "Garet and I made these Fortune Cookies,
and we need to deliver them to Mia's Xian Resturant in Imil!"
"Before Christmas, right?" Picard asked, feeling depressed. His
last journey with Sheba hadn't been the funnest time in the world, and he
was pretty sure that since they weren't delivering Sheba's secret special
recipe cookies they wouldn't have NEARLY as much trouble.
Which meant it would be a very boring trip.
Not that he minded traveling with Sheba.
"That is you mission," Garet nodded.
A few minutes later they were ready to leave.
"If Isaac and Mia stop by I'll tell them to keep an eye on you,"
Garet said. "Oh, and you seem to be forgetting someone."
A nonsensical noise came from upstairs and a Mars Djinn came
hurtling down the stair case and into Sheba's arms, where it gurgled
happily.
"Torch!" Sheba squealed.
"Oh, yeah, great," Picard said sarcastically.
"Safe journey, you guys," Garet waved them out the door. "And
Picard, what is a sleeping kight?"
"A good night," Picard sighed, starting down the path.
*****
Yay! Picard and Sheba are on a new quest, but oddly enough no one has
said pow po-
Garet: Those are the CHEESIEST puns I've ever heard!
Well, if someone wants to give me better ones then I'd like to hear
them!
Garet: Like anyone would review YOUR stories.
I'm starting to remember why I always had Isaac be my muse.
~*Somewhere far away*~
Isaac: ::doing an impression of Stitch (from...gasp..."Lilo and
Stitch"!) except for he can't talk "Isaac LOST!"::
Garet: But Isaac isn't.
Yeah, wonder where he went, anyways.
Garet: Don't you have enough fics?
Well, this one serves a special purpose!
Garet: How, exactly.
It's a Christmas fic for Mia's Xian Resturant!
Garet: ::falls over:: You already have a Christmas fic!
Yeah, but not for Mia's Xian Resturant! ^_^
Garet: How can it be Mia's if she's off traveling around with Isaac?
Um...here's the fic! ^_^
Chapter 1: Another Boring Day
Picard wasn't in Vale, he was in Kalay. But he somehow was
managing to still be bored. Sheba and Garet were in the kitchen,
making...something. Isaac and Mia had gone off traveling again, and
everyone else had gone...somewhere. Once Thanksgiving was over, Garet's
Kitchen had become very quiet. Picard knew now that Christmas was coming
business would start up again, but it couldn't stop him from being bored.
"I'm so bored," he muttered, turning over on the bench he was
lying on. "Bored, bored, bored..."
Garet bounded into the room. "When's a door not a door?!"
"When it's ajar!" Picard jumped to his feet. Garet had been
doing such things for nearly the past week, randomly challenging him to
finish the puns he started.
"You have learned well, young grasshopper," Garet patted him on
the head.
"Thank you, sensei," Picard bowed. Garet was not only a master
cook, but he was a master spinner of puns, too.
"Oh, Picard!" Sheba interrupted, waving from the kitchen door.
"We have another mission."
"Wha-?" Picard's eyes grew wide. "A 'mission'?"
"Yeah!" Sheba giggled. "Garet and I made these Fortune Cookies,
and we need to deliver them to Mia's Xian Resturant in Imil!"
"Before Christmas, right?" Picard asked, feeling depressed. His
last journey with Sheba hadn't been the funnest time in the world, and he
was pretty sure that since they weren't delivering Sheba's secret special
recipe cookies they wouldn't have NEARLY as much trouble.
Which meant it would be a very boring trip.
Not that he minded traveling with Sheba.
"That is you mission," Garet nodded.
A few minutes later they were ready to leave.
"If Isaac and Mia stop by I'll tell them to keep an eye on you,"
Garet said. "Oh, and you seem to be forgetting someone."
A nonsensical noise came from upstairs and a Mars Djinn came
hurtling down the stair case and into Sheba's arms, where it gurgled
happily.
"Torch!" Sheba squealed.
"Oh, yeah, great," Picard said sarcastically.
"Safe journey, you guys," Garet waved them out the door. "And
Picard, what is a sleeping kight?"
"A good night," Picard sighed, starting down the path.
*****
Yay! Picard and Sheba are on a new quest, but oddly enough no one has
said pow po-
Garet: Those are the CHEESIEST puns I've ever heard!
Well, if someone wants to give me better ones then I'd like to hear
them!
Garet: Like anyone would review YOUR stories.
I'm starting to remember why I always had Isaac be my muse.
~*Somewhere far away*~
Isaac: ::doing an impression of Stitch (from...gasp..."Lilo and
Stitch"!) except for he can't talk "Isaac LOST!"::