Jesse opened the door to his room and shut it without turning on any lights, he climbed into bed and pulled off his shirt. he fell into a deep sleep.
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birds chirped gaily as the sun rose. Media stirred from her arm chair and stoud up. She had fallen asleep. Oops. She shrugged and streched her arms to the ceiling. It was then, she noticed Jesse in his bed, he looked so peaceful, so calm, so totally unlike himself. She knelt by his face and wispered
"wake up Jesse" he didn't stir. She tried to shake him awake it was unsucseful. She shook him harder, and now she did get a response. A uppercut to the jaw.
"OWWW!" she said as she fell to the floor. Jesse woke with a start.'
"oh geez, sorry Media" he threw the covers off and went to help her up.
"I think you broke my jaw"
"I'm sorry, I don't really have control when I sleep." He pulled her up, she leaned against him, still shocked by the blow. she cracked her manidible back in place. He held onto her wrists, as if in an after thought. "what were you doing in my room anyway?" he asked
"I came last night to ask you about Earth, about the principales and everything , guess I fell asleep.'
'you must have, I didn't turn the lights on when I came in" They laughed at the conwincedence.
"I'd better go. Thanks for the shock treatment" she smiled and left the room. Jesse flopped back on his bed. For those few minutes that he held her, nothing had ever felt so right, so perfect. Oh, god, no, he was not doing this, Dodge Dodge!! NO!!!! love got him....
what a life. He was in love with his mother's bestfriend's daughter, who just happens to be the heir of a country he thought didn't exist until a bout 2 days ago. Life can be so complicated. He mused in his thoughts until he heard somthing outside his window. He ran to it. Dragons!!!
"call out the garrison quickly"Shouted allan. Media ran out in a silver gyamelfe. She slayed 2 dragons, grabbing both their energests. The other gumelefs took care of the other 2. But there was a price, half the town was destroyed. Jesse looked on. how could such a peacful town be destroyed within five minutes. He looked at Media' gumelfe, scorch marks covered it. The guememlfes were being put back to the hanger now. Jesse moved from the window and grabbed some pants. he pulled on a t-shirt and ran to the hanger. Media's gumelef was just now being put back. The scorch marks were even worse close up. Even the cockpit was burned. Media tumbled out of the silver cockpit. Her shirt had burn marks on it. Her skin was black on some parts, red on others. Allan and Jesse rushed to her.
"I.. I'm all right" She stoud up shakily and leaned on the armor.
"I Told you not to go out in it Media!" Allan shouted, pointing to the armor.
"I think I know what I can handle better than you do Allan"
"YOu don't understand! Your father almost died 5 times in that armor, it's dangerous. Look at you! you can barely walk."
"I told you i'm fine"
"don't be a fool Media, you know you're not" media breathed deeply, then shot at Allan, she grabbed his collar"
"look at my country Allan! half of it is destroyed. If I hadn't gone out, then all of it would be. Do you know how long it took to rebuild Fanelia after Zaiboc attacked us? YEARS! i dont want that to happen again alright. My people have better things to do then rebuild every bleedin house in the country. They have families to raise, and their children don't need to grow up hungry becuase they couldn't get money to buy food because ther're parents were working to rebuild Fanelia. I've seen enough of that in Zaibac, I do not need it here" She let go of Allan's collar and stumbled down the steps. Jesse ran after her and caught her when she fell from exhaustion. Allan just stared on
" She's too much like her father, too much like her mother. Too much like them, it will get her killed one of these days." He walked off, to visit the pub that hadn't been destroyed.
a pub?
what an odd english word. but then again a bar? I mean, who came up with that clever consept?
~!!!!!``~~``
birds chirped gaily as the sun rose. Media stirred from her arm chair and stoud up. She had fallen asleep. Oops. She shrugged and streched her arms to the ceiling. It was then, she noticed Jesse in his bed, he looked so peaceful, so calm, so totally unlike himself. She knelt by his face and wispered
"wake up Jesse" he didn't stir. She tried to shake him awake it was unsucseful. She shook him harder, and now she did get a response. A uppercut to the jaw.
"OWWW!" she said as she fell to the floor. Jesse woke with a start.'
"oh geez, sorry Media" he threw the covers off and went to help her up.
"I think you broke my jaw"
"I'm sorry, I don't really have control when I sleep." He pulled her up, she leaned against him, still shocked by the blow. she cracked her manidible back in place. He held onto her wrists, as if in an after thought. "what were you doing in my room anyway?" he asked
"I came last night to ask you about Earth, about the principales and everything , guess I fell asleep.'
'you must have, I didn't turn the lights on when I came in" They laughed at the conwincedence.
"I'd better go. Thanks for the shock treatment" she smiled and left the room. Jesse flopped back on his bed. For those few minutes that he held her, nothing had ever felt so right, so perfect. Oh, god, no, he was not doing this, Dodge Dodge!! NO!!!! love got him....
what a life. He was in love with his mother's bestfriend's daughter, who just happens to be the heir of a country he thought didn't exist until a bout 2 days ago. Life can be so complicated. He mused in his thoughts until he heard somthing outside his window. He ran to it. Dragons!!!
"call out the garrison quickly"Shouted allan. Media ran out in a silver gyamelfe. She slayed 2 dragons, grabbing both their energests. The other gumelefs took care of the other 2. But there was a price, half the town was destroyed. Jesse looked on. how could such a peacful town be destroyed within five minutes. He looked at Media' gumelfe, scorch marks covered it. The guememlfes were being put back to the hanger now. Jesse moved from the window and grabbed some pants. he pulled on a t-shirt and ran to the hanger. Media's gumelef was just now being put back. The scorch marks were even worse close up. Even the cockpit was burned. Media tumbled out of the silver cockpit. Her shirt had burn marks on it. Her skin was black on some parts, red on others. Allan and Jesse rushed to her.
"I.. I'm all right" She stoud up shakily and leaned on the armor.
"I Told you not to go out in it Media!" Allan shouted, pointing to the armor.
"I think I know what I can handle better than you do Allan"
"YOu don't understand! Your father almost died 5 times in that armor, it's dangerous. Look at you! you can barely walk."
"I told you i'm fine"
"don't be a fool Media, you know you're not" media breathed deeply, then shot at Allan, she grabbed his collar"
"look at my country Allan! half of it is destroyed. If I hadn't gone out, then all of it would be. Do you know how long it took to rebuild Fanelia after Zaiboc attacked us? YEARS! i dont want that to happen again alright. My people have better things to do then rebuild every bleedin house in the country. They have families to raise, and their children don't need to grow up hungry becuase they couldn't get money to buy food because ther're parents were working to rebuild Fanelia. I've seen enough of that in Zaibac, I do not need it here" She let go of Allan's collar and stumbled down the steps. Jesse ran after her and caught her when she fell from exhaustion. Allan just stared on
" She's too much like her father, too much like her mother. Too much like them, it will get her killed one of these days." He walked off, to visit the pub that hadn't been destroyed.
a pub?
what an odd english word. but then again a bar? I mean, who came up with that clever consept?