AN- chappy 2!! once again, i dont own them. cept kaylen, i own her. and
even if u did sue me, u would only get 35 cents.
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The next day, Zigzag was once again alone in D-tent. It was still pretty early, and the rest of the boys wouldn't leave the Wreck Room for a while. He lay down on his bed, and began to think of that day again.
She smiled as she sat down across from him. "I guess we should start," she said.
"Yeah. I guess we should... brainstorm?"
"Yeah," She said awkwardly. After a few minutes of sitting in silence, staring at the posterboard in between them, she finally piped up, "Ya wanna put on some music?"
"Sure, I guess." He replied. She got up, grabbed her boom box, and put it on the ground next to the posterboard. She then went over to her desk, opened a CD case, and popped the CD in the player. She pressed play, and a peppy voice started singing, "December 24th, 9 pm..."
"What is that?" Ricky exclaimed.
"Rent!" Kaylen replied matter-of-factly.
"And what might Rent be?" He asked.
"Only the BEST musical EVER!" She responded.
"She truly IS weird," Ricky thought. Kaylen had a reputation of being slightly...offbeat. She and her friends were usually hyper and loud and didn't care what anyone thought of them. For that reason, most people in school classified her as 'weird.'
They sat there for a few more minutes. Ricky, who had a piece or scrap paper and a pencil in his hand, started doodling. He decided to draw Kaylen's face, for lack of a better subject. No one knew this about him, but he was actually a very good artist. Drawing helped him sort out his feelings. Right now, though, he was drawing because he was bored. He glanced at Kaylen to see what she was doing. She was thinking. He carefully drew the outline of her face. She tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and he smiled because the tip of her tongue was poking out of the side of her mouth. He had seen her do it in class before, but had never really paid attention to it. Now, he scrutinized her face. He drew her eyes, and noticed that they were a light shade of blue. It was a shame that he couldn't express that color, because he was only using a pencil. He then drew her mouth. He smiled as he drew the tip of her tongue poking out.
"What are you smiling about?" Kaylen inquired.
"Nothing." He replied defensively, hugging the paper to his chest. He was very protective about his drawings, and never showed them to anybody. Not even his friends.
"What is that?" She asked, pointing to the paper he was holding against his chest.
"Oh, nothing."
"Then why are you holding onto it as if your life depended on it?"
"No reason."
"Lemme see!!"
"No."
Kaylen sat up on her knees, leaned over the posterboard, and tried to snatch the paper from his hands. He stood up, so she did too. Using his height as an advantage, he held the paper above her head. She jumped for it, and missed. She jumped again...and missed again. It became a sort of game. She jumped one last time, and almost got it, but then her brother yelled up from downstairs.
"KAYYYYYYYYY!! PHOOOOOOOONE!!"
"ALRIGHT!!!!!" Kaylen yelled back, making Ricky jump. He didn't know such a small girl could have such a loud voice. Kaylen ran from the room and down the hall, leaving Ricky alone in her room. He absently sat back down, and drew a few strands of hair framing her face. He didn't notice, but as he did so, Kaylen quietly crept back in the room. She crossed the room stealthily, and in one swift movement, and snatched the paper out of his hands.
"HA!" She exclaimed, before she even looked at the paper.
"No!" Ricky yelled back, trying to snatch it back. She jerked her hand away from his reach just in time. He was getting a little mad. He had to admit, at first her curiosity was a little amusing, cute even, but now it was just getting on his nerves.
"Wow." Kaylen said quietly. Ricky hadn't even noticed that she had looked at the drawing. "Wow." She said again. "Is this...me?"
"Yeah."
"Wow."
"Is that ALL you can say?"
"No. But...wow...it's...amazing." Ricky couldn't see what made it so 'amazing,' it still consisted of only the outline, her eyes, lips, and a few strands of hair.
"We should get back to the project." Ricky said, changing the subject.
"Yeah, I guess." Kaylen replied, and she handed the paper back to him without taking her eyes off of it, as if she were in a trance.
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an- thats chappy 2. erm...yeah. its longer than the 1st, but not much. i think i made zigzag to....sappy. idk...please review!!
id like 2 thank everyone who reviewed!
Zigzag- i love ur name! zigzag is AWESOME. thakees!
Wheelerchick- b[/bdoes zigzag danceb]/b ur rite...writing a zigzag fic is HARD. but im tryin. lol. thanks!!
Ghosts-Girl23- yay im loved!! ziggy rox my sox! thanks!!
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The next day, Zigzag was once again alone in D-tent. It was still pretty early, and the rest of the boys wouldn't leave the Wreck Room for a while. He lay down on his bed, and began to think of that day again.
She smiled as she sat down across from him. "I guess we should start," she said.
"Yeah. I guess we should... brainstorm?"
"Yeah," She said awkwardly. After a few minutes of sitting in silence, staring at the posterboard in between them, she finally piped up, "Ya wanna put on some music?"
"Sure, I guess." He replied. She got up, grabbed her boom box, and put it on the ground next to the posterboard. She then went over to her desk, opened a CD case, and popped the CD in the player. She pressed play, and a peppy voice started singing, "December 24th, 9 pm..."
"What is that?" Ricky exclaimed.
"Rent!" Kaylen replied matter-of-factly.
"And what might Rent be?" He asked.
"Only the BEST musical EVER!" She responded.
"She truly IS weird," Ricky thought. Kaylen had a reputation of being slightly...offbeat. She and her friends were usually hyper and loud and didn't care what anyone thought of them. For that reason, most people in school classified her as 'weird.'
They sat there for a few more minutes. Ricky, who had a piece or scrap paper and a pencil in his hand, started doodling. He decided to draw Kaylen's face, for lack of a better subject. No one knew this about him, but he was actually a very good artist. Drawing helped him sort out his feelings. Right now, though, he was drawing because he was bored. He glanced at Kaylen to see what she was doing. She was thinking. He carefully drew the outline of her face. She tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and he smiled because the tip of her tongue was poking out of the side of her mouth. He had seen her do it in class before, but had never really paid attention to it. Now, he scrutinized her face. He drew her eyes, and noticed that they were a light shade of blue. It was a shame that he couldn't express that color, because he was only using a pencil. He then drew her mouth. He smiled as he drew the tip of her tongue poking out.
"What are you smiling about?" Kaylen inquired.
"Nothing." He replied defensively, hugging the paper to his chest. He was very protective about his drawings, and never showed them to anybody. Not even his friends.
"What is that?" She asked, pointing to the paper he was holding against his chest.
"Oh, nothing."
"Then why are you holding onto it as if your life depended on it?"
"No reason."
"Lemme see!!"
"No."
Kaylen sat up on her knees, leaned over the posterboard, and tried to snatch the paper from his hands. He stood up, so she did too. Using his height as an advantage, he held the paper above her head. She jumped for it, and missed. She jumped again...and missed again. It became a sort of game. She jumped one last time, and almost got it, but then her brother yelled up from downstairs.
"KAYYYYYYYYY!! PHOOOOOOOONE!!"
"ALRIGHT!!!!!" Kaylen yelled back, making Ricky jump. He didn't know such a small girl could have such a loud voice. Kaylen ran from the room and down the hall, leaving Ricky alone in her room. He absently sat back down, and drew a few strands of hair framing her face. He didn't notice, but as he did so, Kaylen quietly crept back in the room. She crossed the room stealthily, and in one swift movement, and snatched the paper out of his hands.
"HA!" She exclaimed, before she even looked at the paper.
"No!" Ricky yelled back, trying to snatch it back. She jerked her hand away from his reach just in time. He was getting a little mad. He had to admit, at first her curiosity was a little amusing, cute even, but now it was just getting on his nerves.
"Wow." Kaylen said quietly. Ricky hadn't even noticed that she had looked at the drawing. "Wow." She said again. "Is this...me?"
"Yeah."
"Wow."
"Is that ALL you can say?"
"No. But...wow...it's...amazing." Ricky couldn't see what made it so 'amazing,' it still consisted of only the outline, her eyes, lips, and a few strands of hair.
"We should get back to the project." Ricky said, changing the subject.
"Yeah, I guess." Kaylen replied, and she handed the paper back to him without taking her eyes off of it, as if she were in a trance.
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an- thats chappy 2. erm...yeah. its longer than the 1st, but not much. i think i made zigzag to....sappy. idk...please review!!
id like 2 thank everyone who reviewed!
Zigzag- i love ur name! zigzag is AWESOME. thakees!
Wheelerchick- b[/bdoes zigzag danceb]/b ur rite...writing a zigzag fic is HARD. but im tryin. lol. thanks!!
Ghosts-Girl23- yay im loved!! ziggy rox my sox! thanks!!