Alrighty, I know, they probably don't celebrate Easter in the Golden Sun
world, but this is fun! And yes, I know, I still need to finish How the
Fortune Cookie Crumbles, but this is just so much fun! ^_^
Oh, and by the way, to all of you newbies, Isaac has an explanation!
Isaac: ::in blue "Piers=Picard"::
Yup, I like the Japanese name better, and "Pow pow Piers"? That's not
as fun!
Chapter 1: Much Ado About Easter Traditions
It was another fine day in Vale. Picard and Sheba weren't being asked or
forced to deliver cookies of any kind to anyone, and even if they were
asked to make a delivery it would only take a couple of minutes. It was
Easter, and everyone was visiting.
Which, of course, left a certain Lemurian to try and amuse himself.
Which, of course, was practically impossible without an ocean anywhere in
the vicinity. Or someone to save. Or a great quest to complete.
It didn't help that it was Easter, even. Not only was Vale the sleepiest
town on the face of the planet when not threatened by the great power of
Alchemy or random members of the Great Fire Clan of the North, but it
apparently held no Easter traditions. In Lemuria they had hundreds of
traditions when it came to any holiday, traditions that had been kept
alive for over a...long, long period of time.
"Wait, that's IT!" Picard jumped up from where he had been lounging on
the river bank.
"What's it?"
He turned around to see Sheba coming up the hill, Torch right behind her.
"This place needs some Easter traditions!" he declared. "C'mon, Sheba,
let's show Vale how to have some real Holiday fun!"
"Okay!"
"Pow pow Picard!" Jenna ran up from behind him and tackled him. "Pow pow
Picard! Pow pow Picard!"
"Hey, Picard!" Felix waved.
Picard, now a little crumpled heap and dazed from Jenna's attack, glared
up at him. "Go away, old man."
"OLD?!" Felix glared at him. "How can you call ME old?! You're what...a
billion years old? Compaired to you-"
"Oh, shut up, Felix," Jenna shoved him off of the river bank. "So,
Picard, what were you talking about?"
"You can help us too, Jenna!" Picard grabbed Sheba and Jenna's hands.
"Off to Garet's Makeshift Kitchen!"
Meanwhile, Felix was once again being washed downstream. "AAAAAAAGH!
SAVE ME!!!!!!!"
*****
More to come REALLY soon! ^_^ Hehehehehe...it's been too long since I
worked on these fics!
Isaac: ::in the happy sparkly rainbow colored marker "By the way, Akiko
doesn't own anything."::
Garet: Nothing.
Ivan: Zilch.
Garet: Nada.
You can stop rubbing it in now...
world, but this is fun! And yes, I know, I still need to finish How the
Fortune Cookie Crumbles, but this is just so much fun! ^_^
Oh, and by the way, to all of you newbies, Isaac has an explanation!
Isaac: ::in blue "Piers=Picard"::
Yup, I like the Japanese name better, and "Pow pow Piers"? That's not
as fun!
Chapter 1: Much Ado About Easter Traditions
It was another fine day in Vale. Picard and Sheba weren't being asked or
forced to deliver cookies of any kind to anyone, and even if they were
asked to make a delivery it would only take a couple of minutes. It was
Easter, and everyone was visiting.
Which, of course, left a certain Lemurian to try and amuse himself.
Which, of course, was practically impossible without an ocean anywhere in
the vicinity. Or someone to save. Or a great quest to complete.
It didn't help that it was Easter, even. Not only was Vale the sleepiest
town on the face of the planet when not threatened by the great power of
Alchemy or random members of the Great Fire Clan of the North, but it
apparently held no Easter traditions. In Lemuria they had hundreds of
traditions when it came to any holiday, traditions that had been kept
alive for over a...long, long period of time.
"Wait, that's IT!" Picard jumped up from where he had been lounging on
the river bank.
"What's it?"
He turned around to see Sheba coming up the hill, Torch right behind her.
"This place needs some Easter traditions!" he declared. "C'mon, Sheba,
let's show Vale how to have some real Holiday fun!"
"Okay!"
"Pow pow Picard!" Jenna ran up from behind him and tackled him. "Pow pow
Picard! Pow pow Picard!"
"Hey, Picard!" Felix waved.
Picard, now a little crumpled heap and dazed from Jenna's attack, glared
up at him. "Go away, old man."
"OLD?!" Felix glared at him. "How can you call ME old?! You're what...a
billion years old? Compaired to you-"
"Oh, shut up, Felix," Jenna shoved him off of the river bank. "So,
Picard, what were you talking about?"
"You can help us too, Jenna!" Picard grabbed Sheba and Jenna's hands.
"Off to Garet's Makeshift Kitchen!"
Meanwhile, Felix was once again being washed downstream. "AAAAAAAGH!
SAVE ME!!!!!!!"
*****
More to come REALLY soon! ^_^ Hehehehehe...it's been too long since I
worked on these fics!
Isaac: ::in the happy sparkly rainbow colored marker "By the way, Akiko
doesn't own anything."::
Garet: Nothing.
Ivan: Zilch.
Garet: Nada.
You can stop rubbing it in now...