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And now, chappie three:
Bandit, having his confidence boosted, moved over to me. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when his friends sweatdropped and dragged him away from me.
"Heke? What's with him?" I asked Dakota.
"You'll have to excuse him, he has-er- issues," Dakota replied, frowning slightly.
"Right." I paused. "Hey, Dakota, is something wrong?"
He shook his head and blushed lightly. "Ahh-um-I mean uh NO! Nothings wrong!" He laughed nervously.
I blinked. "Alright. If you say so." Without knowing my heated up. I shook my head. Why the heck am I blushing? I thought to myself. I wasn't given any for time to think, because already, Chihiro and Shelby were arguing.
"I should be captain, I'm the best at Hamball*!" Chihiro said hotly.
"No, I should. I have the most experience," Shelby protested.
"Well I think-"
"Quiet!" Flare hollered.
Everyone fell silent.
"Why doesn't Chihiro be captain for the blue team, and Shelby can be captain for the red team," I suggested.
Good idea, Jays." Chihiro turned to Shelby. "Sorry I was such a brat. It was totally stupid to argue over something like that. Friends?" She stuck out her paw.
Shelby glanced at it for a second and took it, smiling. "Friends."
Chihiro was first to pick. "I pick. Picasso!" Shelby opened her mouth and closed it, apparently deciding against protesting. Her jaw was set in a stubborn line.
"I pick. Jaysi!"
"I pick Dakota!"
"I pick Citrine!"
"I pick Bandit!"
"I pick Penny!"
"I pick Cleffy!"
"And I'll take Flare. Let the games begin!" Shelby yelled.
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The game was very fast, but my team managed to pull ahead at the end.
Although we were completely used up, elated smiles were plastered to everyone's faces. Even Chihiro, whose ribbons had come loose and one hung uselessly at her side, looked joyful and content.
I suddenly realized I was sitting back-to-back with Dakota. I gasped and turned over before I realized what I was doing. Dakota let out a yelp as he fell backward, his spine scraping against sharp piece of gravel. My paw flew to my mouth and I gasped again. 'What have you done this time, Jaysoko? Just hurt one of your new best friends? Hm?' ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------
Well, that's all for today. And just to let you know, I WILL NOT be updating until I get some reviews. So send em' in!
Ta-ta for now.
~ Obsidian Dancer
Bandit, having his confidence boosted, moved over to me. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when his friends sweatdropped and dragged him away from me.
"Heke? What's with him?" I asked Dakota.
"You'll have to excuse him, he has-er- issues," Dakota replied, frowning slightly.
"Right." I paused. "Hey, Dakota, is something wrong?"
He shook his head and blushed lightly. "Ahh-um-I mean uh NO! Nothings wrong!" He laughed nervously.
I blinked. "Alright. If you say so." Without knowing my heated up. I shook my head. Why the heck am I blushing? I thought to myself. I wasn't given any for time to think, because already, Chihiro and Shelby were arguing.
"I should be captain, I'm the best at Hamball*!" Chihiro said hotly.
"No, I should. I have the most experience," Shelby protested.
"Well I think-"
"Quiet!" Flare hollered.
Everyone fell silent.
"Why doesn't Chihiro be captain for the blue team, and Shelby can be captain for the red team," I suggested.
Good idea, Jays." Chihiro turned to Shelby. "Sorry I was such a brat. It was totally stupid to argue over something like that. Friends?" She stuck out her paw.
Shelby glanced at it for a second and took it, smiling. "Friends."
Chihiro was first to pick. "I pick. Picasso!" Shelby opened her mouth and closed it, apparently deciding against protesting. Her jaw was set in a stubborn line.
"I pick. Jaysi!"
"I pick Dakota!"
"I pick Citrine!"
"I pick Bandit!"
"I pick Penny!"
"I pick Cleffy!"
"And I'll take Flare. Let the games begin!" Shelby yelled.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The game was very fast, but my team managed to pull ahead at the end.
Although we were completely used up, elated smiles were plastered to everyone's faces. Even Chihiro, whose ribbons had come loose and one hung uselessly at her side, looked joyful and content.
I suddenly realized I was sitting back-to-back with Dakota. I gasped and turned over before I realized what I was doing. Dakota let out a yelp as he fell backward, his spine scraping against sharp piece of gravel. My paw flew to my mouth and I gasped again. 'What have you done this time, Jaysoko? Just hurt one of your new best friends? Hm?' ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------
Well, that's all for today. And just to let you know, I WILL NOT be updating until I get some reviews. So send em' in!
Ta-ta for now.
~ Obsidian Dancer