Okay, my summaries are sounding weird. Anywho, this is for all of the
Ivan's Dance Club fans who keep on voting for it at the website.
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "stupid Ivan fans"::
Isaac! Be quiet!
Garet: Yeah, we don't want to offend the members of FBM.
FBM?
Garet: Fans of a Blonde Midget.
Ivan: WHERE?!
Let's get on with the story...
************
Chapter 8: Uh...hi.
"Hi Alex!"
"C'mon, join us!"
Felix and Jenna were waving to him from their resturant booth.
Alex shrugged and made his way over to them.
The food at Layana's wasn't half bad, and he even got it all for
free because of his current employer. He had to love the fact that he
was working for the man that ran almost the entire town. Layana's was
decorated pretty much how Ivan's Dance Club was. Black and white tile,
red seats. Apparently Hammet made a deal with the people who decorated
things like this. He sat next to Jenna, and sighed.
"Man, work takes it out of you," he groaned.
"You said it," Felix agreed. "Hey, there's Isaac and Garet!"
"Hi guys!" the two former residents of Vale came over to join
them.
"Wassup?"
They slid into the booth next to Felix.
"Wow, keep this up and we'll have the entire staff from Ivan's
Dance Club," Isaac grinned.
"There's Mia!" Garet waved to a girl who had just come in.
"M-m-m-mia?" Alex asked in a small, scared voice. "Like...as in
Mia Owen? From Imil?"
"Yeah," Garet answered. "Do you know her?"
"Alex Glaven," Mia had made it to their booth. She slapped her
hands against the table top and glared at Alex. "What a coincidence
meeting you here."
"Uh...H-h-hi, Mia," he cowered in the seat.
"'Hi Mia'? That's all you can say?!" she shrieked, whipping off
her back pack and beating him with it. Alex yelped and held up his arms
to protect himself. "That's all you can SAY?! YOU STOOD ME UP ON ONE
TOO MANY DATES TO GET AWAY WITH IT!!!!"
"AAAGH! Mia! Have MERCY!"
"NOOO!"
Alex decided to make a run for it, Mia coming up behind him
swinging her back pack.
"I wonder if this happens often?" Isaac asked.
"D-dates?" Garet and Jenna said in unison.
"Well, they're obviously not together now," Jenna laughed
nervously.
"Yeah, yeah, you're right!" Garet agreed, laughing along with
her. "But...what if they're only seeing us to make the other jealouse?"
"You're right," Jenna gasped. "But...they obviously didn't know
that they were in the same town. And it sounds like Alex left Mia or
something."
"Can you guys shut up? I'm starving," Isaac held up the menu.
Sheba walked up. "Hey, guys! Did I miss anything? Hey, where's
Alex?"
Felix laughed so hard he spilled his water all over the table
top.
***********
Kind of on the short side, but be happy! Alright, I think I've updated
everything I'm going to tonight, and I'm sick of typing. Good night.
Ivan's Dance Club fans who keep on voting for it at the website.
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "stupid Ivan fans"::
Isaac! Be quiet!
Garet: Yeah, we don't want to offend the members of FBM.
FBM?
Garet: Fans of a Blonde Midget.
Ivan: WHERE?!
Let's get on with the story...
************
Chapter 8: Uh...hi.
"Hi Alex!"
"C'mon, join us!"
Felix and Jenna were waving to him from their resturant booth.
Alex shrugged and made his way over to them.
The food at Layana's wasn't half bad, and he even got it all for
free because of his current employer. He had to love the fact that he
was working for the man that ran almost the entire town. Layana's was
decorated pretty much how Ivan's Dance Club was. Black and white tile,
red seats. Apparently Hammet made a deal with the people who decorated
things like this. He sat next to Jenna, and sighed.
"Man, work takes it out of you," he groaned.
"You said it," Felix agreed. "Hey, there's Isaac and Garet!"
"Hi guys!" the two former residents of Vale came over to join
them.
"Wassup?"
They slid into the booth next to Felix.
"Wow, keep this up and we'll have the entire staff from Ivan's
Dance Club," Isaac grinned.
"There's Mia!" Garet waved to a girl who had just come in.
"M-m-m-mia?" Alex asked in a small, scared voice. "Like...as in
Mia Owen? From Imil?"
"Yeah," Garet answered. "Do you know her?"
"Alex Glaven," Mia had made it to their booth. She slapped her
hands against the table top and glared at Alex. "What a coincidence
meeting you here."
"Uh...H-h-hi, Mia," he cowered in the seat.
"'Hi Mia'? That's all you can say?!" she shrieked, whipping off
her back pack and beating him with it. Alex yelped and held up his arms
to protect himself. "That's all you can SAY?! YOU STOOD ME UP ON ONE
TOO MANY DATES TO GET AWAY WITH IT!!!!"
"AAAGH! Mia! Have MERCY!"
"NOOO!"
Alex decided to make a run for it, Mia coming up behind him
swinging her back pack.
"I wonder if this happens often?" Isaac asked.
"D-dates?" Garet and Jenna said in unison.
"Well, they're obviously not together now," Jenna laughed
nervously.
"Yeah, yeah, you're right!" Garet agreed, laughing along with
her. "But...what if they're only seeing us to make the other jealouse?"
"You're right," Jenna gasped. "But...they obviously didn't know
that they were in the same town. And it sounds like Alex left Mia or
something."
"Can you guys shut up? I'm starving," Isaac held up the menu.
Sheba walked up. "Hey, guys! Did I miss anything? Hey, where's
Alex?"
Felix laughed so hard he spilled his water all over the table
top.
***********
Kind of on the short side, but be happy! Alright, I think I've updated
everything I'm going to tonight, and I'm sick of typing. Good night.