Olya / cardcaptor girl's notes: A lot of you must hate me by now, because I haven't updated for so long. Some of you know that I was sick, and actually still am. A very-very-very bad case of flu. I couldn't write anything. Well, essentially I could write, but not anything creative, because I can't concentrate. I should have been working with this chapter longer, but I didn't: for the fact that so many people are waiting. So, in short words: the following sucks, more or less. The language is small, lots of the same words repeating. I will try harder next time, promise. (^_^)
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"BUT YOU WERE DYING!!!" Mick kept on exclaiming every once in a while, mostly to himself.
"Mick, listen I wasn't, I was just-"
"But-but I- you were-were choking!" It seemed as if his dark-blue hairs, each single on of them in fact, were soaring in all motions possible.
"Yes I was, and that is why I asked you not to ever talk about yucky things when we eat." Ikhny stated calmly.
"Oh, I- you, you mean it's all my fault?" The chocolate haired instantly regretted saying anything to him, as she watched her partner's face expression go all gloomy and almost tearful. "I did all of this? I'm so sorry! I had not idea! It's just that I always want to tell you about things that are interesting, and I thought you would be interested in what I say, considering that we are both interested in medicine, and I just thought that it would be the best if I would help you resolve your interest some more..." Here it is, Ikhny noted, closing her eyes, he's babbling again. She better end it soon, before he continues talking endlessly.
"Mick, listen it's okay, please stop…doing that, stop reason with yourself; I forgive you." The boy's eyes lit up instantly.
"Really? So I'm forgiven?" She nodded and smiled faintly. "Oh that's so great!..." he paused. "Now let me tell you what happened in my dorm today: I woke up at six in the morning, when…" They started walking peacefully. Ikhny meanwhile, couldn't help but smile. Maybe he wasn't such a bad boy after all…Mick was…different…it's like he cared, he actually cared.
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"Hey Ikhny! Look what I did there! Look! Ikhny! Here! Here I'm doing it again-*thump*"
"Oh Mick, I told you not to play with it again. Now see what you did…" This was getting ridiculous now, Ikhny Allecto felt as if she was his 'mommy'. "We have to continue with the scanning, come on."
"Yes, yes we do, umm sorry."
"Allecto, I don't have all day!" If Hiead Gner wouldn't be inside of the liquid tank, he would have succeeded greatly in spitting those words out. Why did Allecto HAVE to be the one working with his medical records? Why not anybody else? He was getting irritated. And now, watching her even stupider partner babble without a stop, made the silver-haired boy nauseous.
"I'm sorry eighty seven, we're continuing with the scanning now." Out of the corner of her eye, Ikhny could see a very weird-looking black haired girl with a death glare all over the place.
"Ikhny, his medical condition is stable."
"Alright Mick, lets release him."
Just then, a very tired Instructor Azuma walked in the facility. He watched patiently, as the tanks with several candidates were drained of liquid, after which the boys were released.
"Oh, Allecto, it's nice to see you here. How is that been for you lately?" The instructor said, not really caring for an answer.
"Instructor Azuma," Ikhny bowed her head in respect. "I've been fine, thank you."
"That's great," Azuma looked at Hiead and smiled sympathetically, as he thought of what he was going to say next to the candidate's ex-repairer. In the meantime, Hiead came up to the computer in order to check up on his condition privately. "We've been doing well too Allecto, except for eighty seventh's deep sadness over your departure…" Hiead's head shot up instantly. Azuma smiled and then continued in a dramatic tone. "You know…he haven't eaten for days! And the poor boy is suffering so much." The man kept on exclaiming severely.
Hiead turned his head toward the instructor and growled.
"That's not true, and you know it." Of course, in reality Hiead was right, but still, Azuma was having too much fun.
The garnet eyed boy mentally imagined of how it would be like skinning the man alive. Would have been fun.
"I-I th-think I will go now, we've done all the checkups." Ikhny grabbed Mick by the hand and started dragging him toward the exit. The brown-eyed teen didn't need a mirror to know she was blushing. The pair stopped instantly, as they almost stumbled into that certain weird-looking girl in repairer's uniform.
"Hello." Ikhny's voice sounded curious, yet hushed for some reason. Who was that girl?
"Allecto Ikhny, huh…well, I should have been expecting you to look like… that." The black-haired girl smiled somewhat strangely and stretched out her hand to shake it with Ikhny's. "It's a pleasure to meet you." The smaller girl was about to reply with a greeting, when the dark haired lass squeezed her hand so tight, pending close to crushing it. Ikhny yelped in pain quietly. She turned around to call for Azuma, but found him standing far away, checking up on some computer systems.
"Um…y-you're h-hurting m-me…"
"I know."
TO BE CONTINUED…
Olya / cardcaptor girl's notes: don't be nice, give it all you got. This chapter is the awfullest of them all.
Sincerely, Olya
