Oh look, I'm back. I know, I'm lazy and take a while updating, and I know
Silver Elf Child said I didn't need to apologize so much, but really sorry
about the late update. I have had free time, but Captain Jack Sparrow is
sssssssoooooooooo distracting!!!
So I blame Johnny Depp, and Orlando didn't hurt either. Hehe. All those DVD hours.sigh, wonderful.
If you guys can't tell that is my favorite movie of all time.
By the way, the quote from the last chapter "Love doesn't make the world go round, but it's what makes the ride worth wild," didn't come from my head. It's a quote from a movie, On the Line; cute, romantic, and funny.
I know this is short, really short but I want something else out; so this chapter will extend into several smaller ones so I can post once every two days at a minimum. How does that sound?
Revelations, Turning Sides, And.. WHAT!!
Wildwing walked towards Mallory's room nervously; stopping by a mirror on the way to try and do something with his feather.
He licked his palm and attempted to slick the rebellious pieces down, succeeding for a few moments before they sprang back into their stubborn position once more.
'Just like Nosedive,' he thought with a sigh beginning to loose his nerve. 'Once he decides what he wants to do.that's that.'
He though for a second and decided to go with his brother's method. 'You never know until you try, and what's the worst that can happen.' He questioned forcing himself further down the hall.
His feet felt like they were frozen to the rink above and as though blocks had slid down into his stomach. 'She could tell you no and boy would that be awkward being on the same team and all. ' He realized as he reached her door.
'Come on man, what would Canard say if he saw you whimping off from a girl? Even if she is gorgeous.... and perfect'
He considered just turning back then and there, his nerve lost when the door slid open with a swish.
Mallory started back, startled at finding the team captain right in front of her door.
"Hey Wing, what's up? You had me thinking Dragonus and his goons were in the Pond again. Why the face?" she smiled brightly from the doorway.
"I...uh.well you see," he started not sure how to go about saying this, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. He was already there, so there was no turning back, but how do you explain to someone you think you are in love with them?
"You okay there Wing?" she asked concerned over his behavior but able to guess he wanted to talk about something, probably a game strategy or something. He tended to go over the line from time to time to make sure the team was happy after all; afraid of not standing up to his title." Look, why don't you come in so you can get this out? Hm?"
Wildwing watched her trying to force his body to cooperate the commands he was giving it to answer and move despite the knots in his stomach.
"I won't bite," she laughed moving from the door and sitting on the bed. "Promise, or so help me I'll never pick up a hockey stick again,"
'Move feet!' he silently commanded allowing a smile to cross his beak as they complied. The curve grew as he realized Canard would probably be laughing his tail feather off watching him trying to talk to Mal as though she had grown scales of something.
"Much better," she commented on the smile.
"What? Oh, thanks." He smiled snapping back to reality and watching the red head before him before quickly blurting out " Ireallywantottalktoyouaboutsomething,"
"What? Wing, you said that too fast, calm down."
"I said I, urm, really wanted to talk to you about something,"
"Shoot,"
'Come on Wildwing, you can do this.' "Well, it's just that, Mallory, I have feelings for you. "
"And I you Wildwing, like I do for the rest of the team, but what does that have to do with anything? We ducks gotta stick together until we get home,"
"Not that way Mal, I mean. I mean that I have strong feeling for you, deep feelings.. I" he ran his hand through his feather nervously again. "I like you a lot, would you.I," Wildwing looked up into her green eyes hesitantly, feeling like a complete idiot knowing he had to sound like one.
"Y...you what?" She asked stunned. "Wing I.I have to go,"
Mallory stood and quickly walked out the door before he could say anything else, disappearing from view in no time.
Wildwing watched her go, plopping down on the bed she had occupied not seconds before. With a sigh he buried his face into his hands.
"Brilliant Wing, brilliant," he muttered to himself. "Really swept her off her feet there,"
So I blame Johnny Depp, and Orlando didn't hurt either. Hehe. All those DVD hours.sigh, wonderful.
If you guys can't tell that is my favorite movie of all time.
By the way, the quote from the last chapter "Love doesn't make the world go round, but it's what makes the ride worth wild," didn't come from my head. It's a quote from a movie, On the Line; cute, romantic, and funny.
I know this is short, really short but I want something else out; so this chapter will extend into several smaller ones so I can post once every two days at a minimum. How does that sound?
Revelations, Turning Sides, And.. WHAT!!
Wildwing walked towards Mallory's room nervously; stopping by a mirror on the way to try and do something with his feather.
He licked his palm and attempted to slick the rebellious pieces down, succeeding for a few moments before they sprang back into their stubborn position once more.
'Just like Nosedive,' he thought with a sigh beginning to loose his nerve. 'Once he decides what he wants to do.that's that.'
He though for a second and decided to go with his brother's method. 'You never know until you try, and what's the worst that can happen.' He questioned forcing himself further down the hall.
His feet felt like they were frozen to the rink above and as though blocks had slid down into his stomach. 'She could tell you no and boy would that be awkward being on the same team and all. ' He realized as he reached her door.
'Come on man, what would Canard say if he saw you whimping off from a girl? Even if she is gorgeous.... and perfect'
He considered just turning back then and there, his nerve lost when the door slid open with a swish.
Mallory started back, startled at finding the team captain right in front of her door.
"Hey Wing, what's up? You had me thinking Dragonus and his goons were in the Pond again. Why the face?" she smiled brightly from the doorway.
"I...uh.well you see," he started not sure how to go about saying this, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. He was already there, so there was no turning back, but how do you explain to someone you think you are in love with them?
"You okay there Wing?" she asked concerned over his behavior but able to guess he wanted to talk about something, probably a game strategy or something. He tended to go over the line from time to time to make sure the team was happy after all; afraid of not standing up to his title." Look, why don't you come in so you can get this out? Hm?"
Wildwing watched her trying to force his body to cooperate the commands he was giving it to answer and move despite the knots in his stomach.
"I won't bite," she laughed moving from the door and sitting on the bed. "Promise, or so help me I'll never pick up a hockey stick again,"
'Move feet!' he silently commanded allowing a smile to cross his beak as they complied. The curve grew as he realized Canard would probably be laughing his tail feather off watching him trying to talk to Mal as though she had grown scales of something.
"Much better," she commented on the smile.
"What? Oh, thanks." He smiled snapping back to reality and watching the red head before him before quickly blurting out " Ireallywantottalktoyouaboutsomething,"
"What? Wing, you said that too fast, calm down."
"I said I, urm, really wanted to talk to you about something,"
"Shoot,"
'Come on Wildwing, you can do this.' "Well, it's just that, Mallory, I have feelings for you. "
"And I you Wildwing, like I do for the rest of the team, but what does that have to do with anything? We ducks gotta stick together until we get home,"
"Not that way Mal, I mean. I mean that I have strong feeling for you, deep feelings.. I" he ran his hand through his feather nervously again. "I like you a lot, would you.I," Wildwing looked up into her green eyes hesitantly, feeling like a complete idiot knowing he had to sound like one.
"Y...you what?" She asked stunned. "Wing I.I have to go,"
Mallory stood and quickly walked out the door before he could say anything else, disappearing from view in no time.
Wildwing watched her go, plopping down on the bed she had occupied not seconds before. With a sigh he buried his face into his hands.
"Brilliant Wing, brilliant," he muttered to himself. "Really swept her off her feet there,"