Third chappy! I know the second one kinda sucked, just tryin' to get the
story started!
(I don't own dragon knights)
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Chapter 3: A Name
Kharl woke up with his head on his desk. He gave a loud yawn and stretched his arms and legs. He brushed his fingers through his hair and got up. He went into his bedroom. The demon girl wasn't there. 'Shit! Where'd she go!' He ran into the kitchen and saw her wearing nothing but a little apron. She had cleaned and was now making breakfast. Kharl freaked, "Where are your clothes!?"
She smiled at him, "They were dirty so I washed them, along with your mound of clothes in the corner of your room." Kharl sat down at the table and tried not to look at her. She really was innocent. 'She seems to have no ideas about behavior, but she's a very good maid!' Kharl got back up, "You can put on some of my clothes. I'm going to a seamstress to get you something to wear." He sighed, 'I've never met a demon like this, they're usually so mean and want to kill me.'
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * In town:
Kharl walked down the road until he saw the seamstress's shop. He entered and saw a very heavyset woman with what seemed like a mustache. She smiled at him, "What can I do for you sir? I'm Belinda the seamstress."
Kharl looked around, "I need some lady's clothing."
The woman smiled, "Well we have a very good selection for this week." She pointed to the left hand wall, "So who are these for Mr. ..."
Kharl smiled, "Mr. Ben...Mr. Ben Dover." He tried not to laugh. He loved to do that kind of stuff. "They're for a lady friend of mine, she is ill in bed so I came to get her something." He went over to the dresses and bought a few outfits.
The woman took Kharl's money and gave him his change, "Well, have a nice day Mr. Dover!"
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * At Kharl's place:
Kharl arrive home with his arms full of bags. He sighed, "All those people gave me looks for buying women's underwear! Oh well." He looked around for the demon girl. He was about to call for her, but remembered he hadn't given her a name yet! He found her outside wearing one his shirts and an old pair of pants. She had cut out a hole for her tail. "Hey! I got you some clothes!" The girl smiled and hugged him knocking all of the bags down. "Don't worry I'll take care of it!" She went to change carrying all of the bags. Kharl yelled after her, "When you're done come back to the kitchen. I have to talk to you."
A few minutes later the girl came into the kitchen wearing a pretty green dress. It really brought out her eyes. She sat at the table with Kharl, "What do you want to talk about?" Kharl looked at her, "You're not like the other demons I have created. You're innocent and caring. You have an independent mind and yet you don't even have a name yet. So, instead of me choosing your name, you can make that decision."
The girl thought about it. Kharl made her feel special. He had already done so many nice things for her. She wanted to pick a good name. "Ninxia." "Ninxia?" She nodded her head at Kharl. Kharl smiled. He liked that name, "Alright then, Ninxia it is."
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Chapter 3: A Name
Kharl woke up with his head on his desk. He gave a loud yawn and stretched his arms and legs. He brushed his fingers through his hair and got up. He went into his bedroom. The demon girl wasn't there. 'Shit! Where'd she go!' He ran into the kitchen and saw her wearing nothing but a little apron. She had cleaned and was now making breakfast. Kharl freaked, "Where are your clothes!?"
She smiled at him, "They were dirty so I washed them, along with your mound of clothes in the corner of your room." Kharl sat down at the table and tried not to look at her. She really was innocent. 'She seems to have no ideas about behavior, but she's a very good maid!' Kharl got back up, "You can put on some of my clothes. I'm going to a seamstress to get you something to wear." He sighed, 'I've never met a demon like this, they're usually so mean and want to kill me.'
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * In town:
Kharl walked down the road until he saw the seamstress's shop. He entered and saw a very heavyset woman with what seemed like a mustache. She smiled at him, "What can I do for you sir? I'm Belinda the seamstress."
Kharl looked around, "I need some lady's clothing."
The woman smiled, "Well we have a very good selection for this week." She pointed to the left hand wall, "So who are these for Mr. ..."
Kharl smiled, "Mr. Ben...Mr. Ben Dover." He tried not to laugh. He loved to do that kind of stuff. "They're for a lady friend of mine, she is ill in bed so I came to get her something." He went over to the dresses and bought a few outfits.
The woman took Kharl's money and gave him his change, "Well, have a nice day Mr. Dover!"
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * At Kharl's place:
Kharl arrive home with his arms full of bags. He sighed, "All those people gave me looks for buying women's underwear! Oh well." He looked around for the demon girl. He was about to call for her, but remembered he hadn't given her a name yet! He found her outside wearing one his shirts and an old pair of pants. She had cut out a hole for her tail. "Hey! I got you some clothes!" The girl smiled and hugged him knocking all of the bags down. "Don't worry I'll take care of it!" She went to change carrying all of the bags. Kharl yelled after her, "When you're done come back to the kitchen. I have to talk to you."
A few minutes later the girl came into the kitchen wearing a pretty green dress. It really brought out her eyes. She sat at the table with Kharl, "What do you want to talk about?" Kharl looked at her, "You're not like the other demons I have created. You're innocent and caring. You have an independent mind and yet you don't even have a name yet. So, instead of me choosing your name, you can make that decision."
The girl thought about it. Kharl made her feel special. He had already done so many nice things for her. She wanted to pick a good name. "Ninxia." "Ninxia?" She nodded her head at Kharl. Kharl smiled. He liked that name, "Alright then, Ninxia it is."