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Chapter 11 - Social Etiquette lessons
I was still quite dazed as I followed Mewtwo down into the school. I was scared because I didn't know what he wanted me for, he had sounded very angry. I suddenly found us turning down into the deserted corridor that me and Elasxa had discovered. God, maybe while I'd been fighting, Captain Falcon told him about Elasxa and mine's little escapade to find our red/green rubber bouncing ball. Sure enough, he took me down the flight of stairs and the end and down to face the wall. All he did was stare at the three stones, over which a small whisp of purple mist stroked.
The wall shuddered upwards and the light switch turned itself on, illuminating the rows of weapons and items. The cat-like pokemon marched up to the black sword on the oriental hooks and lifted it. "Take this." He growled, dropping in into my hands. It landed and I held it. He stared at me, waiting for something to happen. I looked down at the sword, and back at him.
"Yes sir, it's still here." I muttered flatly. "Don't be so cheeky!" He yelled, taking it back. He replaced it and turned to me. "Jasmine, before I knew of this, only three people could hold this sword, myself, sheik . . ." he paused, then added darkly, ". . . and Ganondorf." I flinched at the name, but he didn't notice.
"Do you know why we can hold this sword Jasmine?"
"It's a sword, it's a solid form." I said, raising a brow. He shook his head, lowering it and looking up at me darkly. "It is made from the shadows of the ancient sheikah Umbradiosa, or Shadow Goddess, she the infused it with a part of her sight." He indicated to the blue outline and symbols. "Only those who possess the power of shadow can hold this blade, anyone who doesn't will feel the blade go dull and useless in their hand, and those who possess the powers opposite of shadows such as fire and ice will not even be able to pick it up. If they caught it, or take it from a person who can hold it, it will vanish and go back to it's stand, or return to the holders hands."
"That's very nice sir, but why do I have to know this?" I frowned in confusion. Mewtwo sighed, and looked me square in the face. "When you came to this school, you only had powers of moonlight, earth and lightning." Suddenly his face took on an almost sympathetic look. "What happened Jasmine?" He asked me.
"Nothing."
"Jasmine, don't lie to me. You have a shadow angel living in your soul, and I want to know how it got there." I held his gaze, and refused to speak.
"There is only one way it can get there, one of the three of us who held this blade could have given it to you."
"I don't know, nothing happened." I said forcefully. He growled. "Are you sure there is nothing you want to tell me?"
"No!"
"Very well, go." I gave a swift fake smile and left up the stairs. Elasxa met me at the top. "Shadow Angel, eh?" She grinned. "Come on, let's go."
We ran down the hall to be met by the three guys. "What did he want?" Link demanded protectively. "He wanted to know what's with the shadow angel thing, it's nothing really, I don't get what's the big deal, and I beat Zelda didn't I?" I laughed it off as if it were nothing. Link smiled. "That's my girl." I suddenly caught a glimpse of Marth, looking at me. His sky blue eyes held mine for a second, before he looked down.
Elasxa turned to me, she did not look pleased. I made a quick frown and mouthed 'What?' Laxy raised her brows, without smiling. I sighed, I'd have to ask her later, and that's what I did.
Nothing really exciting happened, we left the guys and went back home. I shut the door behind me and followed the silent Elasxa into the sitting room when she sat on the interrogation chair. A large green leather chair, which she only sat in when she was trying to be deadly serious (Which I might add is extremely rare) I sat upon my beanbag, which showed I was lowering my rank.
"What have I done?" I said.
"No, nothing you've done, it is what you said . . . and what someone else said, as a matter of fact." She added looking away. I cocked my head and stared up at her, waiting for the explanation.
" 'He wanted to know what's with the shadow angel thing, it's nothing really, I don't get what's the big deal, and I beat Zelda didn't I?'" She quoted. "What's wrong with that?" I said innocently. "It IS a big deal!" She yelled. "You've changed! Deep inside, you've got some seriously super charged bitch who appears whenever you're taken over by negative feelings that it can manifest itself in. It's a bigger problem than you think." She looked down, and scrunched up her eyes, gripping the arm of the chair. "And what the hell was, 'That's my girl'? What a sickening display! You don't belong to him!"
"Well I am his girlfriend."
"You should be Marth's, he loves you, he'd treat you so well."
"Well great apologies Elasxa, but he missed his chance by being a twazzock."
Laxy gave me an extremely puzzled look. The corners of her mouth twitched. "What the hell is a twazzock?"
"I don't know." My face creased up and I began to shake with giggles. "I just made it up." We spent the rest of the evening falling over and doubling up with laughter every time we called each other a twazzock. Simple things please simple minds.
We decided to walk to school the next morning. Screw the school bus. We got there and went to sit down in class; Roy welcomed us, asking why we hadn't taken the bus. We explained that it was such a nice morning, why not? Link got all protective and picked me up, dragging me over to his desk and sitting me on his lap. Elasxa told me to be careful not to crush his knees.
Suddenly the door burst open and I vaulted back to my seat, as a skinny woman who could pass very easily for Professor Trelawny from Harry Potter staggered in under piles of paper and files. We all stared in stunned silence, wondering who the hell she was. "Hello class! My name is Miss Quinlan," She cried shrilly, before landing her pile on the desk with an immense thud, causing half the class to levitate momentarily from their seats. "And I'm going to be teaching you all, social etiquette."
"Social What?" Donkey Kong scratched his head. I leant my chair against the back wall, swinging on the two back legs. This was going to be interesting.
"Yes! I've been told that a couple of you have been having a couple of petty disputes, so we're using the free period this morning to brush up on our politeness and relationships." She honestly sounded like she'd just skipped out of a cornflower field in a white summer dress talking about some fabulous new washing power and 'whiter than white washing!!!'
"So, what I'm going to start with, is a little exercise which gets us to look at our class mates and see what we truly think about them. So . . ." She bent down and opened what must have been the register. "Um, um, uumm . . . . Here's someone, Bowser, stand up please."
I don't think she expected a huge spiked and malevolent looking koopa to stand up. "S-so everyone, what instrument would resemble bowser do you think?"
Everyone looked at each other and a murmur went up. This woman was clearly from local insane asylum and was posing as some bubbly teacher of happiness. "Don't be shy!"
"I think bowser is like an organ!" Said Luigi at random.
"GOOD! Yes, good! An organ, does everyone agree?" Everyone just nodded. "Well, that would mean that people think you are deep and powerful! With a strong stubborn will!"
Bowser looked pleased with this statement and sat back down again, picking at his teeth proudly with a claw.
"So, here's another name. Link, please stand up." Link did so, grinning comfortably. Miss Quinlan seemed far more comfortable with a human . . . .well, Hylian standing up. "An instrument? What is he?" She said.
"Ocarina." I grinned. Elasxa nearly fell off her chair. Everyone who understood the joke sniggered. "Does everyone agree?"
"YES!" We all shouted.
So, that was how we spent our lesson, taking the utter piss out of each other. Laxy was a drum kit, Roy and Marth were electric guitars, Peach was a tambourine, I was either a violin or an acoustic guitar (no one could decide) and Samus was just a bunch of techno.
"And, how about Zelda everyone?" No one dared say anything, apart from Elasxa who hid her mouth behind her hand and said loud and flat. "Bagpiiipes."
The class erupted into hysterical laughter, I expected Zelda to turn around with her nose in the air, but instead at the front of the class, her head sank to her desk and she buried her face in her arms.
I felt bad. I put up my hand.
"Quiet! Quiet! Jasmine has an idea."
"Well, actually I think Zelda is more like a harp." The class went silent, and my last word seemed to echo. Zelda turned and looked at me, but it was a glare that dared me to even think of trying to suddenly turn it into an insult. I admit, I had an urge to say 'Her strings snap under pressure,' but I didn't. "She's sorta graceful and light, but you know, can kinda get louder and more forceful if she wants to."
There was a large creaking as almost every desk groaned under the added pressure of the students all turning to stare at me as if I had not two heads, not three heads, but about four with six eyes on each and twenty noses plastered at random all over my arms and legs. Everyone knew that Jasmine Selanis and Zelda of Hyrule were certainly the very opposite of best friends, so what was Jaz saying? To be honest I don't know, but I watched as at the front of the class Zelda turned in her seat and looked at me.
She held my gaze with no look of disgust, but admiration, although she did not smile. I felt quite embarrassed, but she looked away again.
The end of class sounded after we had decided that Donkey Kong was infact a pair of bongos and that the ice climbers had nothing to do with a pair of fuzzy maracas.
I walked out of class with Elasxa fuming beside me. "You shouldn't say things like that! It was really nice and everything, but it will go straight to her head and before you know it, she'll be floating off into the distance supporting half the class in a basket beneath her, you would have done her more harm than good -."
"Jasmine." I voice interrupted suddenly. Zelda stood in front of me, her eyes boring into me.
"Yes, Zelda?" I answered, looking at her levelly. This seemed to weaken her a bit.
"I-I . . . . did you mean . . . . what you said?"
"Yes, I did." I told her truthfully, with a small smile.
She blinked at me, her mouth opening slightly as if she couldn't get a word out and it closed again, before she took a breath. "That was . . . . . very . . . classy of you. . . . and I just wanted to say . . . . . . Thank you." Her head nodded, with the effort of actually complimenting me, and forcing herself to agree with what she was saying.
"Anytime." I side-smiled and watched as she shook her head and quickly walked away, as if slightly dazed. She joined with Peach and they walked out into the courtyard together. Elasxa put down her books and stared at her.
"Wow . . . I really should have taped that."
We followed and went into the courtyard ourselves. We were met by a crowd of people obscuring some awe-inspiring scene before us. We pushed to the side, and in the centre of the hall we saw the ice climbers standing beside a beautiful ice-sculpture of Roy. Well, it was outstandingly beautiful before I realised that Roy was inside of it.
"OH MY GOD!" I screamed and dropped my books. Elasxa's eyes were shining a more brilliant red than the depths of molten lava.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU LITTLE CREEPS!!!???" She roared. Her hand snapped backwards violently, and what appeared as a shining red ball gathered in her hand. The temperature dropped, because she was extracting heat from her surroundings. Quickly, her arm shot forwards and fire ignited, streaking in a plume towards the block of ice. It melted quickly and Roy fell to the floor, in a pool of water.
"Ice cream!" He squealed.
Suddenly, everything seemed to go quiet, and I dived headfirst into my own thoughts like icy water. Ganondorf had wanted the two powers of fire and ice. Elasxa was fire; the little ice climbers were ice. I felt guilty, Ganondorf would eventually find out, and I needed to tell someone. Mewtwo had given me that chance, but I hadn't trusted him one bit. I didn't know what to do and I was scared.
"Roy, what happened? Why did you do that, Nana? Popo?" Marth had rushed in and was cross-examining the crime scene.
"He said we were too young to go the prom tomorrow night."
Elasxa and I froze. Everyone seemed to look at us as if they could hear the alarm bells going off in our heads. "Prom?" Was all I could say.
Link chuckled from a corner. "Yeah there is a prom tomorrow night, and you're going with me aren't you Jasmine?"
Talk about biased questions. "Y-yeah?"
"Roy!"
"Yes Elasxa! You're mine!"
We had started off some kind of prom date spree, as suddenly the same question started springing up all around the fountain. Peach hooked up with Mario, and Zelda shyly accepted Marth's invitation.
I have to admit, I felt pretty angry about this, but I wasn't jealous that she was with Marth, no. I saw Link's expression at her acceptal, and it made my mind go blank.
Suddenly Elasxa grabbed me. "What is a very good thing to have at a prom?" She asked me. "A date?" I said automatically. Everyone sitting around laughed. "A DRESS!!" Laxy screamed. "WE DON'T HAVE DRESSES!!! TO THE MALL!!" She grabbed me and wrenched me towards the arch.
"We can't miss school just to buy dresses!"
"Oh ho ho yes we can! IF ANYONE ASKS! OUR PARENTS VISITED FROM THE OTHER WORLD AND WE HAVEN'T SEEN THEM FOR 5 YEARS!!!"
Behind us, the courtyard filled with cheers for the girls who had no idea that their prom was on the last night of the term.
"I mean, how stupid! They didn't even go around asking who you wanted to be Prom King or Queen."
"Who do you think will be Jaz?"
"I dunno, maybe Link and Zelda, and then they'll go ahead and get back together." I muttered miserably, feeling as depressed as I sounded. Elasxa looked at me out of the corner of her eye. "Oh . . . . you saw his look too?" she said, her voice was slightly guilty, as if I wasn't meant to see it. "Yes." I muttered.
"Well baby, you know, it's hard when you break up and stuff, and they HAVE only been apart for about a week or so. Let them settle in to being with other people . . . or single in Zelda's case and just forget about it. Let's go get a starbucks!"
"There are no starbucks in the gaming world."
"What? Are you serious? They've taken over the world! They have to be here somewhere!"
I love Laxy, she always manages to cheer me up however stupid the reason is that caused me to be upset. So we just spent the rest of the day at the mall looking around all the shops for dresses, but my mind was bent on one person. I don't even know why, he shouldn't have been bothering me, but something about him was.
I was thinking of Marth.
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^_^ Hehehe! Sorry that took a little time to get up, but you know old me! Running around getting myself in a state over projects and crap! Luvy'all!!!
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Chapter 11 - Social Etiquette lessons
I was still quite dazed as I followed Mewtwo down into the school. I was scared because I didn't know what he wanted me for, he had sounded very angry. I suddenly found us turning down into the deserted corridor that me and Elasxa had discovered. God, maybe while I'd been fighting, Captain Falcon told him about Elasxa and mine's little escapade to find our red/green rubber bouncing ball. Sure enough, he took me down the flight of stairs and the end and down to face the wall. All he did was stare at the three stones, over which a small whisp of purple mist stroked.
The wall shuddered upwards and the light switch turned itself on, illuminating the rows of weapons and items. The cat-like pokemon marched up to the black sword on the oriental hooks and lifted it. "Take this." He growled, dropping in into my hands. It landed and I held it. He stared at me, waiting for something to happen. I looked down at the sword, and back at him.
"Yes sir, it's still here." I muttered flatly. "Don't be so cheeky!" He yelled, taking it back. He replaced it and turned to me. "Jasmine, before I knew of this, only three people could hold this sword, myself, sheik . . ." he paused, then added darkly, ". . . and Ganondorf." I flinched at the name, but he didn't notice.
"Do you know why we can hold this sword Jasmine?"
"It's a sword, it's a solid form." I said, raising a brow. He shook his head, lowering it and looking up at me darkly. "It is made from the shadows of the ancient sheikah Umbradiosa, or Shadow Goddess, she the infused it with a part of her sight." He indicated to the blue outline and symbols. "Only those who possess the power of shadow can hold this blade, anyone who doesn't will feel the blade go dull and useless in their hand, and those who possess the powers opposite of shadows such as fire and ice will not even be able to pick it up. If they caught it, or take it from a person who can hold it, it will vanish and go back to it's stand, or return to the holders hands."
"That's very nice sir, but why do I have to know this?" I frowned in confusion. Mewtwo sighed, and looked me square in the face. "When you came to this school, you only had powers of moonlight, earth and lightning." Suddenly his face took on an almost sympathetic look. "What happened Jasmine?" He asked me.
"Nothing."
"Jasmine, don't lie to me. You have a shadow angel living in your soul, and I want to know how it got there." I held his gaze, and refused to speak.
"There is only one way it can get there, one of the three of us who held this blade could have given it to you."
"I don't know, nothing happened." I said forcefully. He growled. "Are you sure there is nothing you want to tell me?"
"No!"
"Very well, go." I gave a swift fake smile and left up the stairs. Elasxa met me at the top. "Shadow Angel, eh?" She grinned. "Come on, let's go."
We ran down the hall to be met by the three guys. "What did he want?" Link demanded protectively. "He wanted to know what's with the shadow angel thing, it's nothing really, I don't get what's the big deal, and I beat Zelda didn't I?" I laughed it off as if it were nothing. Link smiled. "That's my girl." I suddenly caught a glimpse of Marth, looking at me. His sky blue eyes held mine for a second, before he looked down.
Elasxa turned to me, she did not look pleased. I made a quick frown and mouthed 'What?' Laxy raised her brows, without smiling. I sighed, I'd have to ask her later, and that's what I did.
Nothing really exciting happened, we left the guys and went back home. I shut the door behind me and followed the silent Elasxa into the sitting room when she sat on the interrogation chair. A large green leather chair, which she only sat in when she was trying to be deadly serious (Which I might add is extremely rare) I sat upon my beanbag, which showed I was lowering my rank.
"What have I done?" I said.
"No, nothing you've done, it is what you said . . . and what someone else said, as a matter of fact." She added looking away. I cocked my head and stared up at her, waiting for the explanation.
" 'He wanted to know what's with the shadow angel thing, it's nothing really, I don't get what's the big deal, and I beat Zelda didn't I?'" She quoted. "What's wrong with that?" I said innocently. "It IS a big deal!" She yelled. "You've changed! Deep inside, you've got some seriously super charged bitch who appears whenever you're taken over by negative feelings that it can manifest itself in. It's a bigger problem than you think." She looked down, and scrunched up her eyes, gripping the arm of the chair. "And what the hell was, 'That's my girl'? What a sickening display! You don't belong to him!"
"Well I am his girlfriend."
"You should be Marth's, he loves you, he'd treat you so well."
"Well great apologies Elasxa, but he missed his chance by being a twazzock."
Laxy gave me an extremely puzzled look. The corners of her mouth twitched. "What the hell is a twazzock?"
"I don't know." My face creased up and I began to shake with giggles. "I just made it up." We spent the rest of the evening falling over and doubling up with laughter every time we called each other a twazzock. Simple things please simple minds.
We decided to walk to school the next morning. Screw the school bus. We got there and went to sit down in class; Roy welcomed us, asking why we hadn't taken the bus. We explained that it was such a nice morning, why not? Link got all protective and picked me up, dragging me over to his desk and sitting me on his lap. Elasxa told me to be careful not to crush his knees.
Suddenly the door burst open and I vaulted back to my seat, as a skinny woman who could pass very easily for Professor Trelawny from Harry Potter staggered in under piles of paper and files. We all stared in stunned silence, wondering who the hell she was. "Hello class! My name is Miss Quinlan," She cried shrilly, before landing her pile on the desk with an immense thud, causing half the class to levitate momentarily from their seats. "And I'm going to be teaching you all, social etiquette."
"Social What?" Donkey Kong scratched his head. I leant my chair against the back wall, swinging on the two back legs. This was going to be interesting.
"Yes! I've been told that a couple of you have been having a couple of petty disputes, so we're using the free period this morning to brush up on our politeness and relationships." She honestly sounded like she'd just skipped out of a cornflower field in a white summer dress talking about some fabulous new washing power and 'whiter than white washing!!!'
"So, what I'm going to start with, is a little exercise which gets us to look at our class mates and see what we truly think about them. So . . ." She bent down and opened what must have been the register. "Um, um, uumm . . . . Here's someone, Bowser, stand up please."
I don't think she expected a huge spiked and malevolent looking koopa to stand up. "S-so everyone, what instrument would resemble bowser do you think?"
Everyone looked at each other and a murmur went up. This woman was clearly from local insane asylum and was posing as some bubbly teacher of happiness. "Don't be shy!"
"I think bowser is like an organ!" Said Luigi at random.
"GOOD! Yes, good! An organ, does everyone agree?" Everyone just nodded. "Well, that would mean that people think you are deep and powerful! With a strong stubborn will!"
Bowser looked pleased with this statement and sat back down again, picking at his teeth proudly with a claw.
"So, here's another name. Link, please stand up." Link did so, grinning comfortably. Miss Quinlan seemed far more comfortable with a human . . . .well, Hylian standing up. "An instrument? What is he?" She said.
"Ocarina." I grinned. Elasxa nearly fell off her chair. Everyone who understood the joke sniggered. "Does everyone agree?"
"YES!" We all shouted.
So, that was how we spent our lesson, taking the utter piss out of each other. Laxy was a drum kit, Roy and Marth were electric guitars, Peach was a tambourine, I was either a violin or an acoustic guitar (no one could decide) and Samus was just a bunch of techno.
"And, how about Zelda everyone?" No one dared say anything, apart from Elasxa who hid her mouth behind her hand and said loud and flat. "Bagpiiipes."
The class erupted into hysterical laughter, I expected Zelda to turn around with her nose in the air, but instead at the front of the class, her head sank to her desk and she buried her face in her arms.
I felt bad. I put up my hand.
"Quiet! Quiet! Jasmine has an idea."
"Well, actually I think Zelda is more like a harp." The class went silent, and my last word seemed to echo. Zelda turned and looked at me, but it was a glare that dared me to even think of trying to suddenly turn it into an insult. I admit, I had an urge to say 'Her strings snap under pressure,' but I didn't. "She's sorta graceful and light, but you know, can kinda get louder and more forceful if she wants to."
There was a large creaking as almost every desk groaned under the added pressure of the students all turning to stare at me as if I had not two heads, not three heads, but about four with six eyes on each and twenty noses plastered at random all over my arms and legs. Everyone knew that Jasmine Selanis and Zelda of Hyrule were certainly the very opposite of best friends, so what was Jaz saying? To be honest I don't know, but I watched as at the front of the class Zelda turned in her seat and looked at me.
She held my gaze with no look of disgust, but admiration, although she did not smile. I felt quite embarrassed, but she looked away again.
The end of class sounded after we had decided that Donkey Kong was infact a pair of bongos and that the ice climbers had nothing to do with a pair of fuzzy maracas.
I walked out of class with Elasxa fuming beside me. "You shouldn't say things like that! It was really nice and everything, but it will go straight to her head and before you know it, she'll be floating off into the distance supporting half the class in a basket beneath her, you would have done her more harm than good -."
"Jasmine." I voice interrupted suddenly. Zelda stood in front of me, her eyes boring into me.
"Yes, Zelda?" I answered, looking at her levelly. This seemed to weaken her a bit.
"I-I . . . . did you mean . . . . what you said?"
"Yes, I did." I told her truthfully, with a small smile.
She blinked at me, her mouth opening slightly as if she couldn't get a word out and it closed again, before she took a breath. "That was . . . . . very . . . classy of you. . . . and I just wanted to say . . . . . . Thank you." Her head nodded, with the effort of actually complimenting me, and forcing herself to agree with what she was saying.
"Anytime." I side-smiled and watched as she shook her head and quickly walked away, as if slightly dazed. She joined with Peach and they walked out into the courtyard together. Elasxa put down her books and stared at her.
"Wow . . . I really should have taped that."
We followed and went into the courtyard ourselves. We were met by a crowd of people obscuring some awe-inspiring scene before us. We pushed to the side, and in the centre of the hall we saw the ice climbers standing beside a beautiful ice-sculpture of Roy. Well, it was outstandingly beautiful before I realised that Roy was inside of it.
"OH MY GOD!" I screamed and dropped my books. Elasxa's eyes were shining a more brilliant red than the depths of molten lava.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU LITTLE CREEPS!!!???" She roared. Her hand snapped backwards violently, and what appeared as a shining red ball gathered in her hand. The temperature dropped, because she was extracting heat from her surroundings. Quickly, her arm shot forwards and fire ignited, streaking in a plume towards the block of ice. It melted quickly and Roy fell to the floor, in a pool of water.
"Ice cream!" He squealed.
Suddenly, everything seemed to go quiet, and I dived headfirst into my own thoughts like icy water. Ganondorf had wanted the two powers of fire and ice. Elasxa was fire; the little ice climbers were ice. I felt guilty, Ganondorf would eventually find out, and I needed to tell someone. Mewtwo had given me that chance, but I hadn't trusted him one bit. I didn't know what to do and I was scared.
"Roy, what happened? Why did you do that, Nana? Popo?" Marth had rushed in and was cross-examining the crime scene.
"He said we were too young to go the prom tomorrow night."
Elasxa and I froze. Everyone seemed to look at us as if they could hear the alarm bells going off in our heads. "Prom?" Was all I could say.
Link chuckled from a corner. "Yeah there is a prom tomorrow night, and you're going with me aren't you Jasmine?"
Talk about biased questions. "Y-yeah?"
"Roy!"
"Yes Elasxa! You're mine!"
We had started off some kind of prom date spree, as suddenly the same question started springing up all around the fountain. Peach hooked up with Mario, and Zelda shyly accepted Marth's invitation.
I have to admit, I felt pretty angry about this, but I wasn't jealous that she was with Marth, no. I saw Link's expression at her acceptal, and it made my mind go blank.
Suddenly Elasxa grabbed me. "What is a very good thing to have at a prom?" She asked me. "A date?" I said automatically. Everyone sitting around laughed. "A DRESS!!" Laxy screamed. "WE DON'T HAVE DRESSES!!! TO THE MALL!!" She grabbed me and wrenched me towards the arch.
"We can't miss school just to buy dresses!"
"Oh ho ho yes we can! IF ANYONE ASKS! OUR PARENTS VISITED FROM THE OTHER WORLD AND WE HAVEN'T SEEN THEM FOR 5 YEARS!!!"
Behind us, the courtyard filled with cheers for the girls who had no idea that their prom was on the last night of the term.
"I mean, how stupid! They didn't even go around asking who you wanted to be Prom King or Queen."
"Who do you think will be Jaz?"
"I dunno, maybe Link and Zelda, and then they'll go ahead and get back together." I muttered miserably, feeling as depressed as I sounded. Elasxa looked at me out of the corner of her eye. "Oh . . . . you saw his look too?" she said, her voice was slightly guilty, as if I wasn't meant to see it. "Yes." I muttered.
"Well baby, you know, it's hard when you break up and stuff, and they HAVE only been apart for about a week or so. Let them settle in to being with other people . . . or single in Zelda's case and just forget about it. Let's go get a starbucks!"
"There are no starbucks in the gaming world."
"What? Are you serious? They've taken over the world! They have to be here somewhere!"
I love Laxy, she always manages to cheer me up however stupid the reason is that caused me to be upset. So we just spent the rest of the day at the mall looking around all the shops for dresses, but my mind was bent on one person. I don't even know why, he shouldn't have been bothering me, but something about him was.
I was thinking of Marth.
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^_^ Hehehe! Sorry that took a little time to get up, but you know old me! Running around getting myself in a state over projects and crap! Luvy'all!!!
