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Chapter 3: Caught
The concert had ended an hour ago, and still people were trying to get out. Tired and restless, they were itching to get out. Pushing and shoving anything in their path, inculding myself. I wanted to cast Ultima so bad....But I restrained that want.....People were trying to leave to the south, and I was trying to reach the stage to the north. That must be why I kept getting knocked over. I don't know why I was traveling to the stage, but I just knew I needed to talk to Monoiro. I winced as someone had stepped on my foot with his or her boot. Geez, these people were going to get out EVENTUALLY, why rush? I sigh in annoyance and keep trudging on. By the time I reached the stage, my feet were numb. Couldn't even feel'em. Now, lets see...Where could Monoiro be?....I jumped, I thought I heard something. Then I felt a tug on my shirt. (A/N: Hey, do YOU know what it's called?!)
"Excuse me, but this area is restricted. Band members and managers ONLY." I looked down and a little girl was talking to me with a cute sneer on her lips. I smiled at her, but said nothing.
"Are you, like, listening to me??" She said in a valley girl accent. I ignored her and walked past her.
"HEY!!! I said, band members ONLY!!" I stopped and looked over my shoulder at her. She had her hands on her hips and pouting. I was about to just about beg her to get in when..what's his name?..Nikki! Yes, when Nikki came up from behind her.
"It's alright sis, I'll handle it." He said with a grin. His sister looked at him with a frustrated frown.
"I can, like, take care of him MYSELF."
"I know you can, but I'd like to talk to him instead." She narrowed her eyes, defeated. While she was walking away, she looked back at me and sneered.
"Sorry about Marcy, I love her an' all, but sometimes she can be a real pain." I nodded. Sometimes Zidane was like that, I guess I was used to it.
"Now, what do you need?" I looked at him, thinking of how to put it. I mean, I couldn't just say "I need to say Monoiro". He'd never let me in....I had to come up with something else...
"I..um...", I tripped over my words, trying to think of something.
"Yes?" He asked me in a little bit of an impatient tone.
"I'm....," I have an idea. "I'm a friend of the King. I just need to see him, and inside the concert area is a bit of a short cut to him. May I go in?" Nikki smiled and nodded. He acutally let me in?! I mean, what if he DID'NT know me personally and had no idea I was Zidane's friend? He'd be letting a total stranger in the castle! I need to make a mental note to tell Zidane to get better security. I lifted both eyebrows with a small smile and made my way past him. That guy kinda scared me...
"So, like, what did he need?" Marcy must've came back after Kuja left.
"Oh, he just wanted to get to Monoiro without me knowing by saying he needed to see Zidane." She looked at him strangely.
"Why?" Nikki looked down at her and patted Marcy's head.
"For reasons you'll probably never understand."
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TS: WHOOT! Chapter 3, CHECK!
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Chapter 3: Caught
The concert had ended an hour ago, and still people were trying to get out. Tired and restless, they were itching to get out. Pushing and shoving anything in their path, inculding myself. I wanted to cast Ultima so bad....But I restrained that want.....People were trying to leave to the south, and I was trying to reach the stage to the north. That must be why I kept getting knocked over. I don't know why I was traveling to the stage, but I just knew I needed to talk to Monoiro. I winced as someone had stepped on my foot with his or her boot. Geez, these people were going to get out EVENTUALLY, why rush? I sigh in annoyance and keep trudging on. By the time I reached the stage, my feet were numb. Couldn't even feel'em. Now, lets see...Where could Monoiro be?....I jumped, I thought I heard something. Then I felt a tug on my shirt. (A/N: Hey, do YOU know what it's called?!)
"Excuse me, but this area is restricted. Band members and managers ONLY." I looked down and a little girl was talking to me with a cute sneer on her lips. I smiled at her, but said nothing.
"Are you, like, listening to me??" She said in a valley girl accent. I ignored her and walked past her.
"HEY!!! I said, band members ONLY!!" I stopped and looked over my shoulder at her. She had her hands on her hips and pouting. I was about to just about beg her to get in when..what's his name?..Nikki! Yes, when Nikki came up from behind her.
"It's alright sis, I'll handle it." He said with a grin. His sister looked at him with a frustrated frown.
"I can, like, take care of him MYSELF."
"I know you can, but I'd like to talk to him instead." She narrowed her eyes, defeated. While she was walking away, she looked back at me and sneered.
"Sorry about Marcy, I love her an' all, but sometimes she can be a real pain." I nodded. Sometimes Zidane was like that, I guess I was used to it.
"Now, what do you need?" I looked at him, thinking of how to put it. I mean, I couldn't just say "I need to say Monoiro". He'd never let me in....I had to come up with something else...
"I..um...", I tripped over my words, trying to think of something.
"Yes?" He asked me in a little bit of an impatient tone.
"I'm....," I have an idea. "I'm a friend of the King. I just need to see him, and inside the concert area is a bit of a short cut to him. May I go in?" Nikki smiled and nodded. He acutally let me in?! I mean, what if he DID'NT know me personally and had no idea I was Zidane's friend? He'd be letting a total stranger in the castle! I need to make a mental note to tell Zidane to get better security. I lifted both eyebrows with a small smile and made my way past him. That guy kinda scared me...
"So, like, what did he need?" Marcy must've came back after Kuja left.
"Oh, he just wanted to get to Monoiro without me knowing by saying he needed to see Zidane." She looked at him strangely.
"Why?" Nikki looked down at her and patted Marcy's head.
"For reasons you'll probably never understand."
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TS: WHOOT! Chapter 3, CHECK!