c h r o n o c r a s h
By Yoru-chan
(hikaru67@aol.com)
Chapter 11: Golden
Disclaimer: I do not own Chrono Cross, or anything related to it. Square owns it not me, so don't even think of getting me in trouble.
* = Author's note
*Aha... hi everyone. I've started using the double-D spelling for Kidd's name, so please cope with me.... ^ ^;;; Ok, Ranma. Think about it for a little while. Lynx was locked up in a PADDED ROOM for FOURTEEN YEARS. I think you would be a little crazy yourself after that. I just want to defend my story ^_^. Anyway, the principal will be coming back to the school and their is going to be havoc 0_o... you will also meet the janitor, and the counselor. Eheh... were only about half way through the story right now, (I think;;) so expect to see quite a bit of gore later on... Ah yes, Solid Snake, I have been thinking about changing the title... it sounded cool at the time... 0_o But, I guess that was a long time ago... I thank you for your honesty and support. ^_^ Tell me what you think I should do about the title, minna! I'm really sorry about the couple month delay, but I truly AM busy... Oh, and feel free to talk to me on AIM or ICQ, I'm on a lot! AAAAANNDDD, I have a message board open at: http://communities.msn.com/chronocrashmessageboard JOIN JOIN!!! ^___^*
Kidd looked down at the floor, her eyes overcome with concern. Kidd bit her lower lip and turned. "Lynx... I thought 'e would turn up sooner or later... looks like he has..."
Glenn glanced around the room."We better keep our gaurd up around him. We dont know what kind of state he is in... escpecially since he has, well... been locked up for so long. He's gonna be after our blood."
Suddenly, a loud voice could be heard from a distance away.
"STUDENTS!"
The voice boomed, and clearly was being blasted through a loud speaker.
The wind blew furiously on the top of the Tokyo Tower watching booth, forcing the woman's long white hair to smother her face. She was holding a loud speaker up to a microphone which was connected to rather large speakers(at least twice her size). Ms. Mettalium stood by her side, smiling as usual, her purple bob flowing in the wind.
The white haired woman held up the loud speaker to her lips.
"THIS IS YOUR PRINCIPAL SPEAKING, DR.METTALIUM!!! ALL STUDENTS MUST BE DRESSED IN THEIR OFFICIAL SCHOOL UNIFORMS!!! I REPEAT, ALLL STUDENTS MUST BE DRESSED IN THEIR UNIFORMS!!!!"
Kid gasped. "DR. METTALIUM?! THE PRINCIPAL!!!"
Serge blinked."The... principal?"
Kidd turned to him."Yeah, the principal! She's been gone for three bloody years!"
Orhla gulped."Yeah, I was glad she was gone, but, even I'M afraid of her..."
Serge turned to Orhla and twitched."Y... you're... afraid of her...?"
Orhla nodded wearily, her blonde pigtails brushing her face.
The voice boomed again:
"THANK YOU STUDENTS, AND I LOOK FORWARD TO ANOTHER INTERESTING YEAR!"
There was a loud click and then and ear piercing silence.
Glenn stood up and said:
"Well... you heard the lady... we'll meet again at the school."
With that, everyone herded out, giving questioning glances to Marge who still stood shocked at the doorway.
Before he, too, walked throught the door, Glenn turned and said:
"Oh yeah, Serge. Try to be a little more forward, so you can get what you want."
Glenn winked and left.
Kidd placed her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow.
"What th' hell dya think he mean by that, mate?"
Serge didn't speak and headed up the stairs slowly, his ears visibly pink.
"Uh.... I dunno, I guess Glenn is just weird..."
Kidd watched him for a few seconds, her eyes following his slow movement. She shrugged and followed him up the stairs.
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Kidd feverently pulled her pleated gray skirt, trying to make it longer so as not to embarass herself. The uniform was much to small for her now, and the skirt had become just a tad to short. The uniform consisted of a blue sweater vest, that had no buttons or sleeves. A white collared shirt was worn under the vest, with the collar pulled out from under the vest. Her socks came up to her knee's and and a blue stripe wrapped around the near top edge of the sock.
She sighed and pulled the skirt down as low as she could. She grabbed her backpack and flipped it over her shoulder, running over her memory to see if she forgot anything. She grabbed the element ball and walked out into the hallway. A few floor boards creaked as she headed towards the bathroom, where Serge had been changing. The door almost hit her in straight in the face as Serge emerged from the room, wearing the simple white collar shirt with the schools blue emblem on the breast pocket, a low hued blue tie tied neatly under his neck, and mild gray pants.
He blinked and smiled nervously. "Er... sorry, I didn't know you were there...."
Kidd's eyes relaxed and she smiled. "Ah, it's olright, let's get goin'." She waved her hand in motion to follow her, and the two headed down the stairs and out the door.
As they walked down the road, Serge glanced at Kidd, but he quickly turned away.
Kidd's eyes jutted towards Serge. "Whot?" a look of confusion came over her face, one of her eyebrows raised.
Serge sweatdropped and pointed to her skirt. "Uhm... well, your skirt looks a little short...." He said, trying not to sound perverted.
Kidd gritted her teeth out of nervousness, and frantically tried to pull the skirt down. "Yeh, I KNOW... I 'aven't worn it in ages.... it's to short fer me now..."
Serge chuckled softly, then something caught his eye. He raised his head and looked ahead, and stopped.
Kidd glanced up at Serge. "Whot's th' matter?"
Serge's eyes were pinned towards what ever was ahead of the two, and he whispered.
"I don't know... I just felt something weird..."
Kidd's eyes shot ahead, and back to Serge. "... Whot do ye think it was?"
Serge's eyes flashed with determination."... whatever it is, it's coming from the direction of the school..."
Kidd's lips formed a grin, and she swirved her head towards the school."Well, seems this wos set up, we might as well take the invitation." She sprang towards the crowded school yard, with Serge close behind.
A loud murmur hung in the air over the students. They stopped abruptly as the came sprinting through the chain-link fence as Harle stepped from behind a tree, her silver hair glowing softly in the sun-light.
"Mon Serge," she slowly walked towards them. "... be careful." her eyes shot towards a crowd of students and back to them, the red of her eyes catching the sunlight like rubys. The caution in her voice startled both Kidd and Serge. They turned their heads slowly towards the mob, with an uneast feeling growing inside their stomachs. And what they saw was something that they would never expect.
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End of Chapter 11
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FL#2: Dont shove forks up my ass..... ;__;
By Yoru-chan
(hikaru67@aol.com)
Chapter 11: Golden
Disclaimer: I do not own Chrono Cross, or anything related to it. Square owns it not me, so don't even think of getting me in trouble.
* = Author's note
*Aha... hi everyone. I've started using the double-D spelling for Kidd's name, so please cope with me.... ^ ^;;; Ok, Ranma. Think about it for a little while. Lynx was locked up in a PADDED ROOM for FOURTEEN YEARS. I think you would be a little crazy yourself after that. I just want to defend my story ^_^. Anyway, the principal will be coming back to the school and their is going to be havoc 0_o... you will also meet the janitor, and the counselor. Eheh... were only about half way through the story right now, (I think;;) so expect to see quite a bit of gore later on... Ah yes, Solid Snake, I have been thinking about changing the title... it sounded cool at the time... 0_o But, I guess that was a long time ago... I thank you for your honesty and support. ^_^ Tell me what you think I should do about the title, minna! I'm really sorry about the couple month delay, but I truly AM busy... Oh, and feel free to talk to me on AIM or ICQ, I'm on a lot! AAAAANNDDD, I have a message board open at: http://communities.msn.com/chronocrashmessageboard JOIN JOIN!!! ^___^*
Kidd looked down at the floor, her eyes overcome with concern. Kidd bit her lower lip and turned. "Lynx... I thought 'e would turn up sooner or later... looks like he has..."
Glenn glanced around the room."We better keep our gaurd up around him. We dont know what kind of state he is in... escpecially since he has, well... been locked up for so long. He's gonna be after our blood."
Suddenly, a loud voice could be heard from a distance away.
"STUDENTS!"
The voice boomed, and clearly was being blasted through a loud speaker.
The wind blew furiously on the top of the Tokyo Tower watching booth, forcing the woman's long white hair to smother her face. She was holding a loud speaker up to a microphone which was connected to rather large speakers(at least twice her size). Ms. Mettalium stood by her side, smiling as usual, her purple bob flowing in the wind.
The white haired woman held up the loud speaker to her lips.
"THIS IS YOUR PRINCIPAL SPEAKING, DR.METTALIUM!!! ALL STUDENTS MUST BE DRESSED IN THEIR OFFICIAL SCHOOL UNIFORMS!!! I REPEAT, ALLL STUDENTS MUST BE DRESSED IN THEIR UNIFORMS!!!!"
Kid gasped. "DR. METTALIUM?! THE PRINCIPAL!!!"
Serge blinked."The... principal?"
Kidd turned to him."Yeah, the principal! She's been gone for three bloody years!"
Orhla gulped."Yeah, I was glad she was gone, but, even I'M afraid of her..."
Serge turned to Orhla and twitched."Y... you're... afraid of her...?"
Orhla nodded wearily, her blonde pigtails brushing her face.
The voice boomed again:
"THANK YOU STUDENTS, AND I LOOK FORWARD TO ANOTHER INTERESTING YEAR!"
There was a loud click and then and ear piercing silence.
Glenn stood up and said:
"Well... you heard the lady... we'll meet again at the school."
With that, everyone herded out, giving questioning glances to Marge who still stood shocked at the doorway.
Before he, too, walked throught the door, Glenn turned and said:
"Oh yeah, Serge. Try to be a little more forward, so you can get what you want."
Glenn winked and left.
Kidd placed her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow.
"What th' hell dya think he mean by that, mate?"
Serge didn't speak and headed up the stairs slowly, his ears visibly pink.
"Uh.... I dunno, I guess Glenn is just weird..."
Kidd watched him for a few seconds, her eyes following his slow movement. She shrugged and followed him up the stairs.
************************************************
Kidd feverently pulled her pleated gray skirt, trying to make it longer so as not to embarass herself. The uniform was much to small for her now, and the skirt had become just a tad to short. The uniform consisted of a blue sweater vest, that had no buttons or sleeves. A white collared shirt was worn under the vest, with the collar pulled out from under the vest. Her socks came up to her knee's and and a blue stripe wrapped around the near top edge of the sock.
She sighed and pulled the skirt down as low as she could. She grabbed her backpack and flipped it over her shoulder, running over her memory to see if she forgot anything. She grabbed the element ball and walked out into the hallway. A few floor boards creaked as she headed towards the bathroom, where Serge had been changing. The door almost hit her in straight in the face as Serge emerged from the room, wearing the simple white collar shirt with the schools blue emblem on the breast pocket, a low hued blue tie tied neatly under his neck, and mild gray pants.
He blinked and smiled nervously. "Er... sorry, I didn't know you were there...."
Kidd's eyes relaxed and she smiled. "Ah, it's olright, let's get goin'." She waved her hand in motion to follow her, and the two headed down the stairs and out the door.
As they walked down the road, Serge glanced at Kidd, but he quickly turned away.
Kidd's eyes jutted towards Serge. "Whot?" a look of confusion came over her face, one of her eyebrows raised.
Serge sweatdropped and pointed to her skirt. "Uhm... well, your skirt looks a little short...." He said, trying not to sound perverted.
Kidd gritted her teeth out of nervousness, and frantically tried to pull the skirt down. "Yeh, I KNOW... I 'aven't worn it in ages.... it's to short fer me now..."
Serge chuckled softly, then something caught his eye. He raised his head and looked ahead, and stopped.
Kidd glanced up at Serge. "Whot's th' matter?"
Serge's eyes were pinned towards what ever was ahead of the two, and he whispered.
"I don't know... I just felt something weird..."
Kidd's eyes shot ahead, and back to Serge. "... Whot do ye think it was?"
Serge's eyes flashed with determination."... whatever it is, it's coming from the direction of the school..."
Kidd's lips formed a grin, and she swirved her head towards the school."Well, seems this wos set up, we might as well take the invitation." She sprang towards the crowded school yard, with Serge close behind.
A loud murmur hung in the air over the students. They stopped abruptly as the came sprinting through the chain-link fence as Harle stepped from behind a tree, her silver hair glowing softly in the sun-light.
"Mon Serge," she slowly walked towards them. "... be careful." her eyes shot towards a crowd of students and back to them, the red of her eyes catching the sunlight like rubys. The caution in her voice startled both Kidd and Serge. They turned their heads slowly towards the mob, with an uneast feeling growing inside their stomachs. And what they saw was something that they would never expect.
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End of Chapter 11
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FL#2: Dont shove forks up my ass..... ;__;