Disclaimer: I own Todd! Woo!
Very short today I'm afraid. Back at school though and weighed down with homework, so I gotta go do some of that. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this, and thaaaank yooooouuuu to all that have reviewed, please carry on to do so! (I live on reviews, LOL)
Oh yeah, I noticed that Vas is what in German...but when I try to write 'Was' in Kurt speech it comes out Vas. But, seeing as you guys are sooo smart, I'm hoping you lot can figure out whether it's what or was!
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Kurt trudged on and on, wondering where he was actually going to. He had tried to get in contact with the Professor, but every time he touched the emergency button on his image inducer, he got a sharp pinch on his fingers.
"Where are you going?"
At first, Kurt thought he imagined the voice. But then, as it repeated what it had said, only a little louder, he looked round.
"Who's there?" He asked, looking all around, but no one was near him.
"I'm here! Well, I'm here to me, to you I'm more down below!"
Kurt looked down and saw a small creature sitting on a rock. Seven horns sprouted from the top of it's head. It's eyes glowed a dark crimson and it's little body was a pale blue in colour. Kurt immediately felt a little wary.
"Who are you?" He asked, clutching hold of his CD player.
"I'm Todd!" Said the little person, then he glanced up and down at Kurt, as if checking out some competition. "Why are you so big?" He asked suspiciously.
"Vas?!" Laughed Kurt, "I'm not big! You're small!"
Todd scowled menacingly, although it didn't do much as he only came up to Kurt's knee. "I'd rather be small in this place!" He muttered bitterly.
"Vhy?" Asked Kurt, feeling the wary begin to set in again. Todd looked around, a noticeable about of fear on his face.
"I can't say it here!" He hissed furiously, as if the very idea of explaining the fortunes of being small was preposterous.
"Oh come on!" Pleaded Kurt, feeling that he was better off without Todd's company.
"Well...THEY'LL Get you..." Todd answered, putting a lot of emphasis on the word, 'they'll'. Kurt suddenly felt as if he didn't want to find out who 'they' were.
"Okay, Danke, I'm gonna go now!" He walked off hurriedly, trying to ignore Todd's screams after him.
"THEY'LL GET YOU! YOU'RE GONNA DIE!"
"That vas odd!" He muttered to himself, when he'd finally got Todd out of sight. "I hope no one else is like that in here!" Kurt paused, 'if anyone else is in here' he thought.
Suddenly he caught sight of some gaps in the wall, that trailed up in a line, as if pretending to be foot holds, when really they were just gaps where bricks had fallen out.
Kurt clambered up with ease and sat on top of the wall, but to his immense disappointment found that a thick swirling black fog impaired his vision. He sighed and jumped onto the other side of the wall.
"CHEATER! CHEATER!" Screamed a voice widely, making him jump. He looked wildly around for the shouter, wondering what he was going to encounter next.
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Kurt: How short?
Me: Don't blame me! Blame my stupid design teacher for giving me that huuuuuge project to do!
Rabid Cheerleaders: Don't fret! Short is the new long! YaaaaaaaaY!
Very short today I'm afraid. Back at school though and weighed down with homework, so I gotta go do some of that. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this, and thaaaank yooooouuuu to all that have reviewed, please carry on to do so! (I live on reviews, LOL)
Oh yeah, I noticed that Vas is what in German...but when I try to write 'Was' in Kurt speech it comes out Vas. But, seeing as you guys are sooo smart, I'm hoping you lot can figure out whether it's what or was!
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Kurt trudged on and on, wondering where he was actually going to. He had tried to get in contact with the Professor, but every time he touched the emergency button on his image inducer, he got a sharp pinch on his fingers.
"Where are you going?"
At first, Kurt thought he imagined the voice. But then, as it repeated what it had said, only a little louder, he looked round.
"Who's there?" He asked, looking all around, but no one was near him.
"I'm here! Well, I'm here to me, to you I'm more down below!"
Kurt looked down and saw a small creature sitting on a rock. Seven horns sprouted from the top of it's head. It's eyes glowed a dark crimson and it's little body was a pale blue in colour. Kurt immediately felt a little wary.
"Who are you?" He asked, clutching hold of his CD player.
"I'm Todd!" Said the little person, then he glanced up and down at Kurt, as if checking out some competition. "Why are you so big?" He asked suspiciously.
"Vas?!" Laughed Kurt, "I'm not big! You're small!"
Todd scowled menacingly, although it didn't do much as he only came up to Kurt's knee. "I'd rather be small in this place!" He muttered bitterly.
"Vhy?" Asked Kurt, feeling the wary begin to set in again. Todd looked around, a noticeable about of fear on his face.
"I can't say it here!" He hissed furiously, as if the very idea of explaining the fortunes of being small was preposterous.
"Oh come on!" Pleaded Kurt, feeling that he was better off without Todd's company.
"Well...THEY'LL Get you..." Todd answered, putting a lot of emphasis on the word, 'they'll'. Kurt suddenly felt as if he didn't want to find out who 'they' were.
"Okay, Danke, I'm gonna go now!" He walked off hurriedly, trying to ignore Todd's screams after him.
"THEY'LL GET YOU! YOU'RE GONNA DIE!"
"That vas odd!" He muttered to himself, when he'd finally got Todd out of sight. "I hope no one else is like that in here!" Kurt paused, 'if anyone else is in here' he thought.
Suddenly he caught sight of some gaps in the wall, that trailed up in a line, as if pretending to be foot holds, when really they were just gaps where bricks had fallen out.
Kurt clambered up with ease and sat on top of the wall, but to his immense disappointment found that a thick swirling black fog impaired his vision. He sighed and jumped onto the other side of the wall.
"CHEATER! CHEATER!" Screamed a voice widely, making him jump. He looked wildly around for the shouter, wondering what he was going to encounter next.
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Kurt: How short?
Me: Don't blame me! Blame my stupid design teacher for giving me that huuuuuge project to do!
Rabid Cheerleaders: Don't fret! Short is the new long! YaaaaaaaaY!