Disclaimer: I own nothing pertaining to the Zenon Girl of the 21st Century movie or Zenon the Zequel, or the Zenon books.
AN/ Here's the update! Enjoy! =D
"Here's the recycle bin." Nebula announced glancing around her, to make sure no one was looking.
She pulled the hatch open and climbed down the ladder that was located directly below the hatch.
Zenon followed her down, and they soon were amongst all the goodies that were waiting to be recycled.
Nebula sat down in the middle of it all and sighed, "I just love compactor day."
"Yeah. The sweet smell of old trash." Zenon joked.
Nebula smiled and Zenon started to survey this week's throw-aways.
"Hey, Zee, guess what." Nebula said.
"What?" Zenon asked.
"I like somebody!" Nebula smiled.
"Really! Who?" Zenon demanded.
"I don't know his name. But, he's really cute." Nebula sighed romantically.
"Any more info?" Zenon asked.
"Nope. I saw him in the mess module yesterday. I was going to go say hi, but I got to nervous and chickened out." Nebula admitted.
"Oh." Zenon nodded.
She knew that feeling.
That had been the way she had felt every time she was around Greg, nervous.
"Well, I think it's great. Maybe he'll end up being your boyfriend."
Nebula grinned, "I hope so."
"Look at this stellanarious silver chain!" Zenon said pulling a chain from the pile of junk.
"That is stellar! Now we have to find another one for my bracelet." Nebula said.
Zenon smiled and started picking through the rubble, trying to find another chain, "Hmm," she muttered as she picked things up and discarded them just as quickly.
The chain that she was already holding had a broken link on one end, which probably meant that it had broken off an even longer chain, and that that chain was probably somewhere close by.
"Ah ha!" Zenon cried.
She had found the other half of the chain.
One was a little longer that the other but they could take a few links off to fix that.
"Stellar!" Nebula exclaimed.
"We can leave when you're ready." Zenon said.
She wanted to start on the bracelets.
"Okay. Let's go then." Nebula began climbing up the ladder.
When they were in the hallway Zenon dropped the chains into the nylon bag she was holding and they started walking toward her living module.
On the way Zenon saw Commander Plank and got an idea, "You go ahead. I'll be there in a minute."
Nebula shrugged and kept walking, while Zenon hung back.
When Nebula was out of sight, she tapped Commander Plank on the shoulder, so that he would turn around and face her.
"Yes?" he asked.
"Which way to the AP Lab?" Zenon asked.
"Alien Patrol? That's a restricted zone. And your restricted zone pass was taken. You can't go there."
"But, Commander Plank…" Zenon pleaded.
"No buts." Commander Plank said firmly.
Zenon sighed and walked to her living module.
She was just going to have to find another way to talk to Orion.
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