Hello! I've finally gotten a good idea for a chapter! Oh, I know that
Laptop Love was disturbing, I wrote it and I think so too. It didn't turn
out as bad as I thought, but it's still disturbing... well, I hope your all
still reading, and if you have any ideas, I'd be glad to hear them! Oh
yeah, I'm planning on pairing Ray off in the next chapter, so if you have
ANY ideas on that, I'd be glad to hear them. If not, I'll be forced to put
my brain to work. Hope you enjoy the chapter. Bye^_^
Telling the Tiger
'Okay,' the Kitten thought. 'I can do this. All it is, is a stupid party that Tyson's mom put together to impress people so that when Tyson becomes a councilor-person, he'll have some powerful alias, and if I mess it all up, it could mean the respect most of his people have for him. I can do this.'
Mariah was dressed in baggy light blue pants that showed her belly button, and were tied around her heels to make them look rounded. She was wearing a light blue belly button shirt that resembled a bra, and a meter of translucent material that was tied to both of her wrists, casting a sort of, cape around her. All this was hemmed in a pale pink. Her light blue slipper-like shoes finished her attire.
She paced around her 'room,' going over what Tyson had told her about proper behavior, and proper speech. It was all jumbled in her mind...
People had come hours before to decorate his Grandpa's house, and he had gotten one of them to sew together a quick outfit. And quick it was. The lady took some of Tyson's old clothes, and fixed them to her size. Next she made little adjustment here and there, to make them look more Egyptian, more ladylike.
Mariah loved the clothes. They felt nice, she looked great in them, and they smelled like Tyson...
'Get a grip girl!' Mariah scolded herself. 'Just because a guy is cute, doesn't mean you can fall for him,' she lied pitifully in her mind. 'He's an Egyptian Prince for God's sake! It doesn't matter if he's cute! It doesn't matter if your aunt is planning to get you to marry him! I'm the girl who's exposed to be in love with Ray! And how do you even know that he loves you back?'
Mariah sat down, surprised at her own thoughts. Did she love the young prince? He did say two years Sunday, right?
"Why does it matter?" she said to herself. "It's not like it'll ever happen." She heard a knock at the door. She walked over and opened it, only to reveal Tyson in his Egyptian robes.
Tyson's robes made up of baggy white pants that were rounded at the bottom like hers, and black slipper-like shoes. He also wore a cape. The cape she had seen him in when she was following him...
"Hey," Tyson said. "Do you happen to know where a pink haired girl with almond gold eyes is? She was exposed to come with me to the party, but I can't find her anywhere." Mariah hit him playfully on the arm.
"Stop it Tyson," she laughed. "You know perfectly well that it's me! Stop acting like a 2 year old and let's go!"
"Of course milady," he said, holding out his arm. "Shall I walk in with you, or would you prefer to enter alone?"
She thought for a moment, before saying, "We'll walk in together, just not arm-in-arm. That way, no one would get the wrong idea." "Splendid idea," he said in a British accent. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go already!" They walked down the hallway, discussing small matters about the party. How she should act around others, how she was to speak to others, and how she had to be his shadow...
"That's the most important thing," he said before opening the door that would seal the whole night. "You have to stay near me the entire time. You have to stay near, even if Ray and the other show up, you have to stay near." Mariah nodded, and he opened the door.
Someone announced that 'Prince Tyson of Egypt,' and a 'dear friend of his,' had entered the room, and they left to talk to some friend of Tyson's mother.
After awhile, someone called out Tyson's name. Both of them turned around, only to see Tyson's dad, standing there... with the BladeBreakers.
Both Tyson and Mariah's faces paled. They didn't expect to see them here, and now they had to come up with an excuse, and make sure they believed it too.
"Um... hey dad," Tyson said meekly. "What are you doing here?"
"Well," his dad started. "I asked Mr. Dickenson if these guys were invited to this party, and when he asked which party I was talking about. I decided to invite them myself." Tyson sighed, and turned to the Mountain Cat.
"You can go back to your room," he said. "The party is almost over, there's only about 15 minutes left." Mariah nodded, and turned to leave Tyson to explain his 'little' secret to his friends, with the help of Kai. What she didn't notice was that Ray was following her....
She got to her 'room,' and sat on her 'bed.' She left the door open, so that Tyson didn't have to knock when he was done. Ray slipped into her 'room,' and snuck up to her.
"Original," he whispered, causing her to jump, "Bed and everything. Were you expecting me?" His tone suggested nothing but bad things for her...
"No," she answered simply. Seeing the frown appear on Ray's face, she continued. "I would have thought you got the picture when I moved to Egypt Ray." She looked him straight in the eye, "I don't like you like that anymore, so please, PLEASE, stop trying to get me to."
"What do you mean?" He asked, as if he didn't hear a thing she said.
"I mean," she repeated slowly. "That I don't like you like I used to. WHY, can't you get that through your head! If you would just listen to anyone for ONE second, you would already know that!" She practically screamed the last part, in her confused state. "First those strange feelings toward Tyson," she murmured. "And now, now I have to go though this..."
"Tyson?" Ray said in genuine concern. "What about Tyson?"
"Nothing," she said lamely. But Ray knew... Ray knew that he would never have a chance against the Egyptian Prince, Even if they didn't. With this new found knowledge, he smiled.
He may not have been able to make her happy, but he was sure that Tyson could. And now that he knew what she felt for him, he would try to make sure that he stayed out of the way...
Telling the Tiger
'Okay,' the Kitten thought. 'I can do this. All it is, is a stupid party that Tyson's mom put together to impress people so that when Tyson becomes a councilor-person, he'll have some powerful alias, and if I mess it all up, it could mean the respect most of his people have for him. I can do this.'
Mariah was dressed in baggy light blue pants that showed her belly button, and were tied around her heels to make them look rounded. She was wearing a light blue belly button shirt that resembled a bra, and a meter of translucent material that was tied to both of her wrists, casting a sort of, cape around her. All this was hemmed in a pale pink. Her light blue slipper-like shoes finished her attire.
She paced around her 'room,' going over what Tyson had told her about proper behavior, and proper speech. It was all jumbled in her mind...
People had come hours before to decorate his Grandpa's house, and he had gotten one of them to sew together a quick outfit. And quick it was. The lady took some of Tyson's old clothes, and fixed them to her size. Next she made little adjustment here and there, to make them look more Egyptian, more ladylike.
Mariah loved the clothes. They felt nice, she looked great in them, and they smelled like Tyson...
'Get a grip girl!' Mariah scolded herself. 'Just because a guy is cute, doesn't mean you can fall for him,' she lied pitifully in her mind. 'He's an Egyptian Prince for God's sake! It doesn't matter if he's cute! It doesn't matter if your aunt is planning to get you to marry him! I'm the girl who's exposed to be in love with Ray! And how do you even know that he loves you back?'
Mariah sat down, surprised at her own thoughts. Did she love the young prince? He did say two years Sunday, right?
"Why does it matter?" she said to herself. "It's not like it'll ever happen." She heard a knock at the door. She walked over and opened it, only to reveal Tyson in his Egyptian robes.
Tyson's robes made up of baggy white pants that were rounded at the bottom like hers, and black slipper-like shoes. He also wore a cape. The cape she had seen him in when she was following him...
"Hey," Tyson said. "Do you happen to know where a pink haired girl with almond gold eyes is? She was exposed to come with me to the party, but I can't find her anywhere." Mariah hit him playfully on the arm.
"Stop it Tyson," she laughed. "You know perfectly well that it's me! Stop acting like a 2 year old and let's go!"
"Of course milady," he said, holding out his arm. "Shall I walk in with you, or would you prefer to enter alone?"
She thought for a moment, before saying, "We'll walk in together, just not arm-in-arm. That way, no one would get the wrong idea." "Splendid idea," he said in a British accent. "Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go already!" They walked down the hallway, discussing small matters about the party. How she should act around others, how she was to speak to others, and how she had to be his shadow...
"That's the most important thing," he said before opening the door that would seal the whole night. "You have to stay near me the entire time. You have to stay near, even if Ray and the other show up, you have to stay near." Mariah nodded, and he opened the door.
Someone announced that 'Prince Tyson of Egypt,' and a 'dear friend of his,' had entered the room, and they left to talk to some friend of Tyson's mother.
After awhile, someone called out Tyson's name. Both of them turned around, only to see Tyson's dad, standing there... with the BladeBreakers.
Both Tyson and Mariah's faces paled. They didn't expect to see them here, and now they had to come up with an excuse, and make sure they believed it too.
"Um... hey dad," Tyson said meekly. "What are you doing here?"
"Well," his dad started. "I asked Mr. Dickenson if these guys were invited to this party, and when he asked which party I was talking about. I decided to invite them myself." Tyson sighed, and turned to the Mountain Cat.
"You can go back to your room," he said. "The party is almost over, there's only about 15 minutes left." Mariah nodded, and turned to leave Tyson to explain his 'little' secret to his friends, with the help of Kai. What she didn't notice was that Ray was following her....
She got to her 'room,' and sat on her 'bed.' She left the door open, so that Tyson didn't have to knock when he was done. Ray slipped into her 'room,' and snuck up to her.
"Original," he whispered, causing her to jump, "Bed and everything. Were you expecting me?" His tone suggested nothing but bad things for her...
"No," she answered simply. Seeing the frown appear on Ray's face, she continued. "I would have thought you got the picture when I moved to Egypt Ray." She looked him straight in the eye, "I don't like you like that anymore, so please, PLEASE, stop trying to get me to."
"What do you mean?" He asked, as if he didn't hear a thing she said.
"I mean," she repeated slowly. "That I don't like you like I used to. WHY, can't you get that through your head! If you would just listen to anyone for ONE second, you would already know that!" She practically screamed the last part, in her confused state. "First those strange feelings toward Tyson," she murmured. "And now, now I have to go though this..."
"Tyson?" Ray said in genuine concern. "What about Tyson?"
"Nothing," she said lamely. But Ray knew... Ray knew that he would never have a chance against the Egyptian Prince, Even if they didn't. With this new found knowledge, he smiled.
He may not have been able to make her happy, but he was sure that Tyson could. And now that he knew what she felt for him, he would try to make sure that he stayed out of the way...