Hello once again all!
I've been neglecting this story a lot lately...Sorry about that!
Goten: You were just writing a story about an elf!
And your point is?
Goten: How can that be fun?
It's VERY fun. I just finished chapter 3, so it should be up by now.
Goten: We all know this chapter will take you a month to write.
And be a paragraph long, I know...
Goten: Then try to make this one a BIT longer, ok?
-sigh- I'll try...
Goten: Yay! More of me!
Ugh, press on my friends!
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CJ woke the next morning to the loud music playing on Bra's stereo. She wondered how anyone could fall asleep to that stuff ((I could!)). She just shrugged, and got out of her bed. She quickly made up the sheets, and looked over to Bra's bed. Yep, she was still there. Oh well, it was pretty early anyway. CJ, taking note that she still had her pajamas on ((Well, DUR. Judging by the fact that she just got out of bed and all)) decided to find a way to her own room and get a change of clothes.
She quietly sneaked out the door, and peered down the hall. No one was out there at the moment, so she decided it was safe to travel the hallways and not crash into anyone. She proceeded down the way she believed she had come with Bra that night. As she walked down the long hall, she stopped outside of the door where she had heard the odd voices the night before. There weren't any sounds coming out now. It HAD been very peculiar. But, she moved on, until she came to a stop in front of a room that she believed to be hers. She knocked on the door, and when there was no reply, she opened the door. Yep, it was hers. It had the same furniture, and her capsule case was still open on the bed. She stepped inside, quietly shut the door, and moved over to the case. According to the chart, there were clothes in number 11, so she popped that one open. Inside were many sparkly and fancy things that she wouldn't dream of wearing. So she put that back and popped open number 4. Inside were some plain jeans and a black shirt with red and orange flames on it. Well, that worked. So she changed out of her pajamas, put them back in number 7, and put on the new outfit.
She was about to tie on her bandana, when she saw a capsule that was marked "Accessories" So, she opened it, and inside were a brush and some hair ties. So she grabbed the brush, took her hair down, and straightened it out. Then she threw it back into a ponytail, and that was that. She closed everything up, and decided that she would go back to the forest. All this comfortable living was wonderful, but she wanted to be back "home" So she rounded up her presents, and started down the hall.
As she tried to find her way about, she again realized that she was very much lost. Why oh why didn't she ever think about that possibility? I suppose we shall never know. But anyway, she decided that she would check one of those "You are here" maps on he walls. She turned a corner, and, there it was! She discovered that she was on the 4th floor, and there was a flight of stairs just up ahead. So, she headed up to find them. When she finally did, she wondered if it would be fun to run down them. Needless to say, she did. As she raced past the 3rd floor, she felt herself loosing her footing. She tried to catch herself, but it has too late. But just as she was about to hit the floor, she stopped. Her eyes shot open wide, as she realized what had happened.
"Um, Hi Trunks," she said, as she looked up into his icy blue eyes.
"Hey there CJ," he said back, setting her on the ground right side-up. "You shouldn't go running around like that in here, might hurt yourself, you know."
CJ couldn't help but blush, and reply, "And I'm sure YOU'VE never done it, right Trunks?" He turned a bit pink, and laughed.
"So, where are you headed?" he asked.
"Um, well, I thought it was about time for me to head home,"
"Would you like me to come with you?" he asked, with hope in his voice.
"Um, no. It would probably be best if I just went by myself," she said, trying to sound convincing. It worked.
"Alright then, I'll see you later maybe?" he asked, trying not to seem sad. Any extra time he could have with her would make him quite happy.
"Yeah, that'd be great. Well, bye!" And with that, she CAREFULLY raced down the stairs and out the door. Trunks just shook his head.
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Well, I'm hoping that was a BIT longer.
Sean B: Time for Quidditch!
YESSSSS!!!
Goten: With Pan.
NOOOOO!!!
-prepares her Almighty Frying Pan of Doom -
REVIEW YOU GROUCH MONKEYS!
I've been neglecting this story a lot lately...Sorry about that!
Goten: You were just writing a story about an elf!
And your point is?
Goten: How can that be fun?
It's VERY fun. I just finished chapter 3, so it should be up by now.
Goten: We all know this chapter will take you a month to write.
And be a paragraph long, I know...
Goten: Then try to make this one a BIT longer, ok?
-sigh- I'll try...
Goten: Yay! More of me!
Ugh, press on my friends!
*****************************************
CJ woke the next morning to the loud music playing on Bra's stereo. She wondered how anyone could fall asleep to that stuff ((I could!)). She just shrugged, and got out of her bed. She quickly made up the sheets, and looked over to Bra's bed. Yep, she was still there. Oh well, it was pretty early anyway. CJ, taking note that she still had her pajamas on ((Well, DUR. Judging by the fact that she just got out of bed and all)) decided to find a way to her own room and get a change of clothes.
She quietly sneaked out the door, and peered down the hall. No one was out there at the moment, so she decided it was safe to travel the hallways and not crash into anyone. She proceeded down the way she believed she had come with Bra that night. As she walked down the long hall, she stopped outside of the door where she had heard the odd voices the night before. There weren't any sounds coming out now. It HAD been very peculiar. But, she moved on, until she came to a stop in front of a room that she believed to be hers. She knocked on the door, and when there was no reply, she opened the door. Yep, it was hers. It had the same furniture, and her capsule case was still open on the bed. She stepped inside, quietly shut the door, and moved over to the case. According to the chart, there were clothes in number 11, so she popped that one open. Inside were many sparkly and fancy things that she wouldn't dream of wearing. So she put that back and popped open number 4. Inside were some plain jeans and a black shirt with red and orange flames on it. Well, that worked. So she changed out of her pajamas, put them back in number 7, and put on the new outfit.
She was about to tie on her bandana, when she saw a capsule that was marked "Accessories" So, she opened it, and inside were a brush and some hair ties. So she grabbed the brush, took her hair down, and straightened it out. Then she threw it back into a ponytail, and that was that. She closed everything up, and decided that she would go back to the forest. All this comfortable living was wonderful, but she wanted to be back "home" So she rounded up her presents, and started down the hall.
As she tried to find her way about, she again realized that she was very much lost. Why oh why didn't she ever think about that possibility? I suppose we shall never know. But anyway, she decided that she would check one of those "You are here" maps on he walls. She turned a corner, and, there it was! She discovered that she was on the 4th floor, and there was a flight of stairs just up ahead. So, she headed up to find them. When she finally did, she wondered if it would be fun to run down them. Needless to say, she did. As she raced past the 3rd floor, she felt herself loosing her footing. She tried to catch herself, but it has too late. But just as she was about to hit the floor, she stopped. Her eyes shot open wide, as she realized what had happened.
"Um, Hi Trunks," she said, as she looked up into his icy blue eyes.
"Hey there CJ," he said back, setting her on the ground right side-up. "You shouldn't go running around like that in here, might hurt yourself, you know."
CJ couldn't help but blush, and reply, "And I'm sure YOU'VE never done it, right Trunks?" He turned a bit pink, and laughed.
"So, where are you headed?" he asked.
"Um, well, I thought it was about time for me to head home,"
"Would you like me to come with you?" he asked, with hope in his voice.
"Um, no. It would probably be best if I just went by myself," she said, trying to sound convincing. It worked.
"Alright then, I'll see you later maybe?" he asked, trying not to seem sad. Any extra time he could have with her would make him quite happy.
"Yeah, that'd be great. Well, bye!" And with that, she CAREFULLY raced down the stairs and out the door. Trunks just shook his head.
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Well, I'm hoping that was a BIT longer.
Sean B: Time for Quidditch!
YESSSSS!!!
Goten: With Pan.
NOOOOO!!!
-prepares her Almighty Frying Pan of Doom -
REVIEW YOU GROUCH MONKEYS!