A/N: www.homestarrunner.com is an awesome site for those who don't know about it. Thus I do not own the characters Trogdor or the cheat...but it would be so cool if I did.
Smile for me Chapter two
Averman's P.O.V
As luck should have it I didn't fall asleep. Each time I shut my eyes I had our little romp during lunch play through my head. Only thing is the ending was different. The first time was because of too much Home Star Runner.com so when I saw Trogdor waiting to set us both on fire it wasn't so weird. In fact it was cool until the Cheat came at us with a butcher knife. It was like Chucky on crack or something. After that it was pretty much the same thing. Every time she looked down on me it wasn't her eyes. They weren't the eyes I could get lost in. In them I saw another guy stealing what I wanted from me and could do nothing about it. I'd sleep a little longer till finally I jumped up when she actually walked away and I had no voice to stop her.
"Hey Averman, you okay man? You look pale."
"No, I'm good Goldie. Just a bad dream...a very bad dream."
"Wanna talk about it?"
I looked at Goldberg and he really looked like he knew something was plaguing me, but knew I'd spill when I was ready. Well, I hope that's what was going to happen.
"Nah, not now, maybe later."
He stared a minute before getting off his bed. "All right but if you change your mind I'll listen."
"Thanks."
He smiled, "Now, hurry up breakfast is soon and we can't keep everyone waiting."
I nodded my head and got up. I was unsure about going. I invited Aya to sit with us yesterday at dinner so it would be bad if I didn't go cause she'd hurt me...though when she beat me up yesterday it wasn't so terrible.
"Averman!"
"What?"
"Come on man, how old are you? Your left shoe goes on the left foot and the right one on the right. It's not hard."
What the hell is he talking about? Glancing at my feet I see that my sub conscience has failed me. It though starting my morning off wrong would make it better. Well we're going to see if that's true or not in just a few short minutes.
Half way down the hall the breakfast bell rang. We spotted Guy, Dwayne and Russ. Goldie called them and they waited for us.
"Y'all it sure is a nice morning."
"How can you be so awake with out caffeine?"
"Back home, Russ, I'm up at least five!"
"That's disgusting."
"Hey Averman!"
All of us turned to see Aya jog up to us. She rested her head on my arm as she catched her breath. Since I'm not very good at being smooth like Luis (though that is in question since he's been dateless for a whole week) I said the first thing that came to mind.
"Aya."
"Yeah, Ave?"
"You're getting your sweat all over my shirt."
She gaped at me before frowning, "How do girls resist you and your charming words?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "It's a gift."
She beamed at me and looped her arm with mine. "Come on, my favorite red head, breakfast awaits."
The group started to the cafeteria with me and Aya leading arm in arm.
"That's my kinda of girl." I heard Goldberg say about Aya's comment to get going.
"From where I'm standing she's Averman's."
Was Russ right? Was she really mine? I have no clue but right now I'm not so sure I care. The moment is too perfect to ruining with such thoughts. So for now I'll shove them aside and just basked in the morning sun while Aya's by my side chatting away.
Sorry it was so short but I promise the next chapter will be longer. Also don't forget to review!
AllForTheDucks99: Thanks so much. I wasn't sure how it'd go over. But I'm glad you liked it.
Smile for me Chapter two
Averman's P.O.V
As luck should have it I didn't fall asleep. Each time I shut my eyes I had our little romp during lunch play through my head. Only thing is the ending was different. The first time was because of too much Home Star Runner.com so when I saw Trogdor waiting to set us both on fire it wasn't so weird. In fact it was cool until the Cheat came at us with a butcher knife. It was like Chucky on crack or something. After that it was pretty much the same thing. Every time she looked down on me it wasn't her eyes. They weren't the eyes I could get lost in. In them I saw another guy stealing what I wanted from me and could do nothing about it. I'd sleep a little longer till finally I jumped up when she actually walked away and I had no voice to stop her.
"Hey Averman, you okay man? You look pale."
"No, I'm good Goldie. Just a bad dream...a very bad dream."
"Wanna talk about it?"
I looked at Goldberg and he really looked like he knew something was plaguing me, but knew I'd spill when I was ready. Well, I hope that's what was going to happen.
"Nah, not now, maybe later."
He stared a minute before getting off his bed. "All right but if you change your mind I'll listen."
"Thanks."
He smiled, "Now, hurry up breakfast is soon and we can't keep everyone waiting."
I nodded my head and got up. I was unsure about going. I invited Aya to sit with us yesterday at dinner so it would be bad if I didn't go cause she'd hurt me...though when she beat me up yesterday it wasn't so terrible.
"Averman!"
"What?"
"Come on man, how old are you? Your left shoe goes on the left foot and the right one on the right. It's not hard."
What the hell is he talking about? Glancing at my feet I see that my sub conscience has failed me. It though starting my morning off wrong would make it better. Well we're going to see if that's true or not in just a few short minutes.
Half way down the hall the breakfast bell rang. We spotted Guy, Dwayne and Russ. Goldie called them and they waited for us.
"Y'all it sure is a nice morning."
"How can you be so awake with out caffeine?"
"Back home, Russ, I'm up at least five!"
"That's disgusting."
"Hey Averman!"
All of us turned to see Aya jog up to us. She rested her head on my arm as she catched her breath. Since I'm not very good at being smooth like Luis (though that is in question since he's been dateless for a whole week) I said the first thing that came to mind.
"Aya."
"Yeah, Ave?"
"You're getting your sweat all over my shirt."
She gaped at me before frowning, "How do girls resist you and your charming words?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "It's a gift."
She beamed at me and looped her arm with mine. "Come on, my favorite red head, breakfast awaits."
The group started to the cafeteria with me and Aya leading arm in arm.
"That's my kinda of girl." I heard Goldberg say about Aya's comment to get going.
"From where I'm standing she's Averman's."
Was Russ right? Was she really mine? I have no clue but right now I'm not so sure I care. The moment is too perfect to ruining with such thoughts. So for now I'll shove them aside and just basked in the morning sun while Aya's by my side chatting away.
Sorry it was so short but I promise the next chapter will be longer. Also don't forget to review!
AllForTheDucks99: Thanks so much. I wasn't sure how it'd go over. But I'm glad you liked it.