A/N: This is a really quick update, but I couldn't stop! Well here you go all you reviewers! You know, this is about the most feedback I've gotten for a story after only the first chapter! So I wanted to say thanks again!
Obscurus Lupus(): Actually, he looked better in the first and second movie, but he was pretty darn fine in the third one!
Priestess of Anubis: Thanks! I don't know what else to say!
2 lazy 2 sign in(): Now, I have to disagree. The third movie wasn't the best, but it wasn't terrible! But they should have kept Phillip Rhys as Proto Zoa. And I agree with the hair. And the clothes. And Cosmic Blush. Keep reading!
Moongirl(): Hey, thanks! Hold on, what's up with all those ()'s? Is that where the email goes? I am confused!
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Are you guys thinking of Proto Zoa as the guy from the first and second movies? Well enough of my blabbering. On to the story!
Chapter 2: Still Confused!
Zenon had the worst night you could imagine. She tossed and turned all night, haunted by confusing thoughts. She kept asking herself: why is this such a bad thing? She knew the answer. He was thirty-one! And what about Sage? She got a full four hours of sleep before she awoke at 8:30. She stretched and yawned, rubbing her eyes. She glanced over at her huge Proto Zoa poster and sighed. She got up slowly and stumbled over to her zap pad. A big, green ONE NEW MESSEGE flashed on the black screen. She frowned. Who would have left her a message? She pressed a button.
"Hey Z, darling." He said. Zenon sat down on her desk chair, hard. "It'll probably be morning when you get this, so good morning! I'll probably be on Earth for the American tour." He rubbed the back of his neck. "Listen, love. About last night. I wanted to talk to you in person, but when I came by your parents said you were asleep. I'd really rather talk to you in person, so I won't say anything more. My tour will be over in about a month, then I'm coming back up for another concert. What do you say we talk then?" he sighed. "Listen, when I talk to you, you'll understand. Just try and forget about it for now, alright? I have to go now. See you later, love. Bye."The screen went black.
'How could he do this to me? Without any explanation, he just leaves?' she sighed. 'Mom and Dad should have came and got me. I was awake!'
"And in other news, star Proto Zoa doesn't seem himself at the first concert of his American tour. Jimmy Smith will give us more on that. Jimmy?" A lovely blonde anchorwoman said, with a huge picture of Proto Zoa singing, but not smiling, behind her. Zenon turned her TV off.
"Z? Are you okay? You've been acting inky lately. Is something wrong?" Dasha came and sat next to Zenon.
"I'm fine Dasha."
"Oh, come on! You know I'm not mega-stupid! What is it?"
"Okay, you have to promise not to tell anyone, got it?"
"Ok." Dasha shrugged, figuring it was something important minor.
"No, no! That's not good enough! Here. Pinkie swear." She held out her pinkie.
Dasha stuck out her pinkie and locked it with Zenon's. "So, what's up?"
"Okay, so after the Proto Zoa concert, I went backstage to congratulate him, you know?" Dasha nodded. "So then, he came backstage and he said, 'we did it, love! We really did it!' then he picked me up and twirled me around. Then he kissed me."
Dasha stared at her, wide-eyes, in obvious disbelief.
"Then, he left a zap pad message. He said that he wanted to talk to me in person, so he would talk to me when he got back from his tour." Zenon finished.
"So that's why he's been acting so inky extreme?" Dasha concluded. Zenon nodded.
"Z, why are you so sad about it? How could you possibly feel bad about it?"
Zenon sighed. "Because, Dasha, it's not like things would work out! He's thirty-one for Pete's sake!! It's not like I'm of age, either!"
"Not yet, Z, but you will be in a year!"
Zenon sighed and fell onto her bed. It was all so confusing.
Dasha fell on the bed next to her.
"Z, listen to me. Don't do anything stupid, okay?"
"Like what, Dasha?"
"Like going down to talk to him."
Zenon sat up suddenly.
"That's it, Dasha!" she cried.
"No! No, it isn't!" Dasha, realizing what she'd done, cried back.
"Yes it is! I mean, I DO have my pod license! I can always tell Mom and Dad that I'm going down to see Proto Zoa perform!"
Dasha sighed, seeing that Zenon couldn't be stopped.
"Well then," Dasha said as she stood up. "I'm going with you."
A/N: Don't be afraid to review! Thanks! Oh, and I was going to have it be Nebula talking to her, but I changed my mind after I realized that Neb was on earth! Also, do you think that Zenon should go to Earth or do you think they shouldn't go? Review! I also put this up and redid it because it had a few obvious mistakes. For one, I had a Nebula in there. I had originally had it so that it was Zenon and Nebula talking; I had put Nebula talking to her, then I changed it to Dasha, like I said before. =-O pointed these mistakes out to me. Thanks to her! I am also going to give her a little Explanation.
1. Why shouldn't PZ be in space? After all, he WAS on the moon, and he did come to space. The concert I said before was my OWN concert, not the one in Z3.
2. I made Super Nova Girl as a song for Zenon for the sake of the story. I didn't expect anyone to care major.
3. Plank IS the commandor, and I figured that MAYBE Dasha, Judy and him would move into space.
Everything cleared up now? Well. There you go people. Reveiw and thanks.