Love Is Magical: Chapter 5
Yet another Diary Entry
(A/N: Okay. I'm aware that this isn't good yet, and maybe you've looked at
Fifteen Emblems, and noticed some inaccuracies. The sad truth is: none of
us are perfect. SO DON'T EAT IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE FIRST CHAPTER OF
FIFTEEN EMBLEMS! JUST SKIP TO THE NEXT ONE! Not that I've received any
reviews, but I'm just going to clarify that.
(A/N 2: Yes, I'm really sorry for having two of these, but this is the real author's note. In case you're not psychic or a super genius then you should probably know that this is the "prequel" to Fifteen Emblems. After these next two chapters, I'll put this down for a while to work on Eliwood, Hector, Lyn, Matthew, Heath, Legault, Renault, and Jaffar's part of the story.)
And today's chapter is Serra's POV. It's in her diary.
Dear Diary, I had one weird night last night. I dreamed Giama was holding Erky and Marquess Hell over a vat of oil, and I had to choose one. Maybe I'm telling myself that I can't help Giama and be loyal to Erk at the same time. Wait, be loyal to? Who am I kidding? I could care less about Er- WAIT! I meant to say the Erk is more important than World Domi- Ack! My words aren't coming out at all like I mean them! I wonder why I'm even calling him "Erky" now. I need time to think. I have to stop thinking about Erk for just a few moments...
All the boys seem to be acting weird around me lately. It's like they can't stop thinking about me. What if they're on to me?! What if Erk found out that I helped Giama? Ugh and there I go, thinking about Erk again. I mean, Giama was my best friend since we were both babies, and I would've died without her. But I just can't go and betray Erk. It's taking a lot for me to say this, but I figure that I'll kill anyone who reads this (Except for you-know-who). I think I'm in love with Erk. Sure, everyone always teased me about it, but I never thought- Oog, I'm not feeling too well. Erk's outside right now, and he's just standing by my tent. I'd better stop writing right now, or he might catch me writing this stuff down.
(End Diary Entry)
"Serra?" Erk called out to me. "I just wanted to be with you." "Well," I said back to him. "Make it quick, I'm getting kinda tired. And you know how crabby I get when I'm tired." "Yeah, and when that happens," he said, "All hell breaks loose!" He laughed heartily, since Pent had a worse sense of direction than Wallace, and thought we could get to Hell in no time if we all started digging. Of course, I didn't laugh. "Anyways, have you ever had something you wanted to say, but just couldn't say it?" His voice was serious now... I knew how he felt. That was how I was feeling right now. All I could say was, "Yeah..." "Well," he said back to me. "I guess this is the only way to say it." Then his lips approached mine, and he kissed me.
(A/N 2: Yes, I'm really sorry for having two of these, but this is the real author's note. In case you're not psychic or a super genius then you should probably know that this is the "prequel" to Fifteen Emblems. After these next two chapters, I'll put this down for a while to work on Eliwood, Hector, Lyn, Matthew, Heath, Legault, Renault, and Jaffar's part of the story.)
And today's chapter is Serra's POV. It's in her diary.
Dear Diary, I had one weird night last night. I dreamed Giama was holding Erky and Marquess Hell over a vat of oil, and I had to choose one. Maybe I'm telling myself that I can't help Giama and be loyal to Erk at the same time. Wait, be loyal to? Who am I kidding? I could care less about Er- WAIT! I meant to say the Erk is more important than World Domi- Ack! My words aren't coming out at all like I mean them! I wonder why I'm even calling him "Erky" now. I need time to think. I have to stop thinking about Erk for just a few moments...
All the boys seem to be acting weird around me lately. It's like they can't stop thinking about me. What if they're on to me?! What if Erk found out that I helped Giama? Ugh and there I go, thinking about Erk again. I mean, Giama was my best friend since we were both babies, and I would've died without her. But I just can't go and betray Erk. It's taking a lot for me to say this, but I figure that I'll kill anyone who reads this (Except for you-know-who). I think I'm in love with Erk. Sure, everyone always teased me about it, but I never thought- Oog, I'm not feeling too well. Erk's outside right now, and he's just standing by my tent. I'd better stop writing right now, or he might catch me writing this stuff down.
(End Diary Entry)
"Serra?" Erk called out to me. "I just wanted to be with you." "Well," I said back to him. "Make it quick, I'm getting kinda tired. And you know how crabby I get when I'm tired." "Yeah, and when that happens," he said, "All hell breaks loose!" He laughed heartily, since Pent had a worse sense of direction than Wallace, and thought we could get to Hell in no time if we all started digging. Of course, I didn't laugh. "Anyways, have you ever had something you wanted to say, but just couldn't say it?" His voice was serious now... I knew how he felt. That was how I was feeling right now. All I could say was, "Yeah..." "Well," he said back to me. "I guess this is the only way to say it." Then his lips approached mine, and he kissed me.
