YEY! Chapter 5, finally up! Okay, in this chapter a new character will appear, so be READY!
Ella
EP, Scipio, PB, Harry, and L21P sat there—dumbfound.
"Wow, she has some damn straight GOOD reinforcements… I mean, her ABUELITA can sing better than Ashlee Simpson, while singing Ashlee Simpson's OWN song, how incredible is that?" EP fell back in astonishment.
"Not very," L21P concluded.
"Oh," EP sat up quickly.
"I agree," agreed Artemis…
"…"
ARTEMIS!?
"Hey, Arty, how'd you get here… and so quickly?" PB looked down at the rockslide nervously, "I thought you were dead already—I mean, I thought you were hurt badly…"
"Oh, well, this girl with a camera saved me!" Artemis pointed behind him, as a girl with a camera came up from the rockslide.
She had blue eyes and mousey blond hair; it was a little shorter then her shoulder, like a retro cut and it was kinda wavy/curly… She was not the skinniest person on earth, she was very loud and funny when she was with her friends and—
"Oops, read too far into the script, hehe…" EP blushed, "Okay, let's start this over…"
She had blue eyes and mousey blond hair; it was a little shorter then her shoulder, like a retro cut and it was kinda wavy/curly, she wasn't the skinniest person on earth, but she was just right…
"You sound like you're comparing her to porridge soup," Harry folded his arms, "she looks 16, you know, bet you didn't notice that either!"
"Okay, okay," EP took a deep breath, ready to start again…
"AND, she looks about 5'6", so she's not the tallest person in the world either…" PB looked at the blond girl closely.
"OKAY!" EP got ready to start AGAIN, when…
"AND you can see that her style is unique," Artemis added.
"Don't forget; she probably LOVES to wear bright colors and funky earrings…" L21P continued.
"And she…"
"Plus she…"
"Oh yeah, she…"
"SHUT UP!" the blond and EP yelled, "Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!!!"
"Alright!" The rest called back.
"Okay," the blond took a deep breath, "let me introduce myself, alright?"
"Fine," they agreed.
"My name is Tricia, I'm a secret agent from the CIA, like EP, PB, and L21P; you can call me TK, if you wish… I have blue eyes and mousey blond hair, and I'm 5'6" and—" Tricia started.
"Cool," L21P ended the conversation quickly, "Anyway, where are your headquarters? So we can find out a way to stop Dora, Opal, and Abuelita from using the Mixofstories and Mixofaccents device!"
"In Virginia, of course, it's BEAUTIFUL there!" TK said, "I use my camera to take pictures of it ALL the time!"
"Interesting," EP commented.
"Ooooo! LOOK! Bubbles!" TK exclaimed, flashing pictures of the bubbles Harry had just conjured.
"I knew you'd like it!" Harry blushed shyly, fantasizing of a Tricia/Harry ship.
TK wasn't paying attention; she was just snapping away pictures of the bubbles.
"Awww…" PB elbowed Harry playfully, "Does Harry have a crush on the CIA agent?"
"Who, me?" EP looked up in amazement.
"No, TK," PB whispered.
"AWWWW!" EP gave a Harry a thumb up, "Very cute…"
"How about the HMS Magical Agent?" Artemis suggested.
"No, cause she's not British," EP said.
"Okay, how about the S.S. Green Bubbles?" Harry sighed dreamily.
"Perfect!" EP exclaimed, quickly drawing a childish sketch of it, "Ooo, sooo PRETTY! Why don't you take a look?"
"Uhh, EP? I thought you were supposed to be an unknown artist?" PB scowled at her.
EP rolled her eyes, "I think it's pretty, don't you?"
"I think it's pretty," Harry added, happily.
"Hey guys! What are you doing?" TK had finished taking pictures and was looking over Harry's shoulder, trying to figure out the drawing, "Nice. Who drew it?"
"I did," EP said proudly.
"Way cool," TK commented, "Who are those people anyway?"
"Not you and I," Harry replied hopefully.
"Oh," TK paused, "So, who's going to Virginia with me?"
"We are," Everyone exclaimed…
And so are we, in the next chapter, remember, if you would like to be in the fic, please, let me know in your review (signed or anonymous) or by
Ciao,
Ella
PS: Oh yeah, and the picture that EP drew of the SS Green Bubbles? I actually drew it! (Email me and I'll give you the link!!)