This is kind of a . . . . filler chapter.
~~~~ Chapter 3 ~~~~
The next morning Sydney was awakened by a loud noise, to early for her liking. She fought, trying to get back to her dream world and escape the reality. 'Ugh, sleep, I just want to sleep.' she thought.
"Come on Sydney." Sydney looked up toward the voice and saw Angela's face peering down at her. "Everyone else has already left for breakfast. They're only going to be serving for thirty more minutes, and everyone else has already left. And I don't know about you, but I'm starving!" With that Angela hopped of her bunk and started pulling Sydney's sheets off her.
"Okay, okay." Sydney mumbled sleepily, rubbing the sand out of her eyes. she started getting out of bed, but quickly pulled her feet back up. The floor was freezing. " Hey, can you hand me some socks?" Angela nodded and received a pair of socks from the dresser and tossed them to Sydney. "Thanks."
10 minutes later a showered and dressed Sydney appeared at the bathroom door. Angela was waiting for her by the exit, and upon hearing her footsteps, turned toward her and said "Took you long enough."
"Hey." Sydney defended herself. "I didn't take that long."
"Oh well, lets go!" With that Angela charged out the door, leaving Sydney. Sydney started running and after only a few minutes caught up with Angela.
"See you later." Sydney shouted to her before putting in a burst of speed, passing her by.
After breakfast all the girls headed back to the cabin to get ready for the capture the flag meeting. When they arrived at the place it was being held, Sydney broke away from her group and looked for Michael. She spotted him talking to two guys in a corner of the room. One she recognized from the night before at the fire. The other looked like what a computer geek would. Short, black hair, and thick glasses. She walked up to Michael.
"Hi. How are you doing?" Sydney asked, a little nervously.
Michael looked up startled.
"Oh hey, Sydney. Fine, you?" He asked.
"Good." Sydney replied.
"Hey Mike, aren't you going to introduce us to this lovely lady?" One of Michaels friends asked, smiling slyly at Sydney.
"Oh! Umm . . . Sydney this is Eric." He said, gesturing to the one who had spoken. "And this is Marshall, everyone calls him Flink though." he said, pointing to the guy with glasses.
"H-H-Hello." Flink stuttered.
"He's not that good at talking around beautiful women like yourself." Eric explained.
"Oh." Sydney said, smiling shyly.
Just then Mandy and Trevor came in and called for them to be quite.
"as you all know we are competing in the game 'Capture the Flag'. The point of the game is to capture the Blue teams flag, before they capture ours. We have been assigned the flag points. Each team chooses to guards to guard the flag. the rest of the team will go around trying to capture the flag. You'll be paired in groups of two. You'll also be looking for enemies and tagging them and bring them back to our prison. " Sydney zoned out for the rest of the speech and whispered to Michael
"Have you ever played this before?" Michael grinned at her.
"Yeah I was the neighborhood champion back when I was younger." Michael said.
"Really?" Sydney asked, impressed.
"Yeah, but it's no big deal. Really." Michael said trying to shrug it off.
"Well, I'm glad your on my team then." Sydney told him.
"You should be!" Michael said, faking haughtiness.
"Sydney Bristow and Michael Vaughn!!!" Sydney and Michael looked up from their conversation.
"Man! Why do you get all the luck? Huh?" Eric complained.
"what do you mean?" Michael asked his eyebrows hitching together in the center forming a little v.
"You just got paired with Sydney!" Eric exclaimed.
"Sweet!" Sydney said. "I got the best player in the camp!"
"Yeah, whatever! The only reason Vaughn won those games is because he cheated" Eric said.
"How do you cheat in capture the flag?!" Michael exclaimed.
"You cheat at everything Vaughn. You never lose."
"That is because I'm smart" Michael smugly told him.
"Hey! I resent that!" Eric scowled at Michael.
"I only speak the truth." Sydney decided to break in before things got to hot.
"Are you all ready for lunch?"
They all agreed they were, and headed off for the mess hall. Once they had collected their trays the sat at a table. Sydney was sitting in between Angela and Michael. Eric being the sly fox that he was had managed to sit next to Angela who, he had decided was very hot. Sydney was picking at her food when all of a sudden she felt something gooey land in her hair.
"Hey! what the-"
"Sorry! I am so sorry!" Flink apologized. "I was just trying to build a catapult and it went off."
"That's okay" Sydney told him. Angela went with Sydney to the bathroom to help her get cleaned up. No one noticed a smile forming across Eric's face. They all went back to their previous conversations. A few minutes later Michael was splattered across the face with Gravy and mashed potatoes. Michael looked at Eric for a second before picking up a handful of mac and cheese and throwing it back at him.
5 minutes later . . . .
"There you go" Angela announced. "You are all cleaned up."
"Thanks for your help Angie." Sydney thanked her.
"No problem" With that they went back to the mess hall. They walked in and were assaulted by Macaroni, gravy and milk. They looked at each other for a minute before grabbing the nearest food and joining in. for the next 7 minutes the mess hall transformed into a full out battle zone. Then Derek came in.
"Stop it! Stop It! Who is responsible for this?" Derek, who was always smiling was now wearing a frown across his face. All the kids pointed to Eric.
"Uh oh." Eric softly mumbled to himself.
This was my last writing chapter, so now it will be at least a week until I update prolly. *sigh* If only there was no such thing as school.
Chey ;)
~~~~ Chapter 3 ~~~~
The next morning Sydney was awakened by a loud noise, to early for her liking. She fought, trying to get back to her dream world and escape the reality. 'Ugh, sleep, I just want to sleep.' she thought.
"Come on Sydney." Sydney looked up toward the voice and saw Angela's face peering down at her. "Everyone else has already left for breakfast. They're only going to be serving for thirty more minutes, and everyone else has already left. And I don't know about you, but I'm starving!" With that Angela hopped of her bunk and started pulling Sydney's sheets off her.
"Okay, okay." Sydney mumbled sleepily, rubbing the sand out of her eyes. she started getting out of bed, but quickly pulled her feet back up. The floor was freezing. " Hey, can you hand me some socks?" Angela nodded and received a pair of socks from the dresser and tossed them to Sydney. "Thanks."
10 minutes later a showered and dressed Sydney appeared at the bathroom door. Angela was waiting for her by the exit, and upon hearing her footsteps, turned toward her and said "Took you long enough."
"Hey." Sydney defended herself. "I didn't take that long."
"Oh well, lets go!" With that Angela charged out the door, leaving Sydney. Sydney started running and after only a few minutes caught up with Angela.
"See you later." Sydney shouted to her before putting in a burst of speed, passing her by.
After breakfast all the girls headed back to the cabin to get ready for the capture the flag meeting. When they arrived at the place it was being held, Sydney broke away from her group and looked for Michael. She spotted him talking to two guys in a corner of the room. One she recognized from the night before at the fire. The other looked like what a computer geek would. Short, black hair, and thick glasses. She walked up to Michael.
"Hi. How are you doing?" Sydney asked, a little nervously.
Michael looked up startled.
"Oh hey, Sydney. Fine, you?" He asked.
"Good." Sydney replied.
"Hey Mike, aren't you going to introduce us to this lovely lady?" One of Michaels friends asked, smiling slyly at Sydney.
"Oh! Umm . . . Sydney this is Eric." He said, gesturing to the one who had spoken. "And this is Marshall, everyone calls him Flink though." he said, pointing to the guy with glasses.
"H-H-Hello." Flink stuttered.
"He's not that good at talking around beautiful women like yourself." Eric explained.
"Oh." Sydney said, smiling shyly.
Just then Mandy and Trevor came in and called for them to be quite.
"as you all know we are competing in the game 'Capture the Flag'. The point of the game is to capture the Blue teams flag, before they capture ours. We have been assigned the flag points. Each team chooses to guards to guard the flag. the rest of the team will go around trying to capture the flag. You'll be paired in groups of two. You'll also be looking for enemies and tagging them and bring them back to our prison. " Sydney zoned out for the rest of the speech and whispered to Michael
"Have you ever played this before?" Michael grinned at her.
"Yeah I was the neighborhood champion back when I was younger." Michael said.
"Really?" Sydney asked, impressed.
"Yeah, but it's no big deal. Really." Michael said trying to shrug it off.
"Well, I'm glad your on my team then." Sydney told him.
"You should be!" Michael said, faking haughtiness.
"Sydney Bristow and Michael Vaughn!!!" Sydney and Michael looked up from their conversation.
"Man! Why do you get all the luck? Huh?" Eric complained.
"what do you mean?" Michael asked his eyebrows hitching together in the center forming a little v.
"You just got paired with Sydney!" Eric exclaimed.
"Sweet!" Sydney said. "I got the best player in the camp!"
"Yeah, whatever! The only reason Vaughn won those games is because he cheated" Eric said.
"How do you cheat in capture the flag?!" Michael exclaimed.
"You cheat at everything Vaughn. You never lose."
"That is because I'm smart" Michael smugly told him.
"Hey! I resent that!" Eric scowled at Michael.
"I only speak the truth." Sydney decided to break in before things got to hot.
"Are you all ready for lunch?"
They all agreed they were, and headed off for the mess hall. Once they had collected their trays the sat at a table. Sydney was sitting in between Angela and Michael. Eric being the sly fox that he was had managed to sit next to Angela who, he had decided was very hot. Sydney was picking at her food when all of a sudden she felt something gooey land in her hair.
"Hey! what the-"
"Sorry! I am so sorry!" Flink apologized. "I was just trying to build a catapult and it went off."
"That's okay" Sydney told him. Angela went with Sydney to the bathroom to help her get cleaned up. No one noticed a smile forming across Eric's face. They all went back to their previous conversations. A few minutes later Michael was splattered across the face with Gravy and mashed potatoes. Michael looked at Eric for a second before picking up a handful of mac and cheese and throwing it back at him.
5 minutes later . . . .
"There you go" Angela announced. "You are all cleaned up."
"Thanks for your help Angie." Sydney thanked her.
"No problem" With that they went back to the mess hall. They walked in and were assaulted by Macaroni, gravy and milk. They looked at each other for a minute before grabbing the nearest food and joining in. for the next 7 minutes the mess hall transformed into a full out battle zone. Then Derek came in.
"Stop it! Stop It! Who is responsible for this?" Derek, who was always smiling was now wearing a frown across his face. All the kids pointed to Eric.
"Uh oh." Eric softly mumbled to himself.
This was my last writing chapter, so now it will be at least a week until I update prolly. *sigh* If only there was no such thing as school.
Chey ;)