Summary: It's Odd and a character of my own (based on me) lovefic thing. Yes, most of the stuff I do is mushy. This is defiantly weirder than my first fic: That Girl from Lyoko. (THANK YOU FOR THE REVIEWS, PEOPLE WHO REVIEWED! IT MENT A LOT!)
Disclaim: as usual, I don't own C.L. or any of the characters. But I do own the song 'Connection', and the character Lucy.
So many people asked for a second chapter, I finally gave up and thought of something to continue with. Thanks for the reviews, and hope ya like it!
Same New Song- Chapter TWO!
Lucy's POV-still at the dance
I think Odd has just been embarrassed out of his life. Yumi, Ulrich, Aelita and Jeremie all found…um…me and Odd kissing and they had a camera…You can guess what happened. That'll defiantly go on Jeremie's bulletin board.
Actually, I think I'm happy about it. Odd is defiantly sweeter, funnier, and just plain hotter than any other guy I've met. Even the ones in America, and some of them aren't ugly at all. But, it's just…Odd has purple eyes, he's a musician, an artist…he's just amazing.
Okay, okay, I'll stop gushing. Odd's dancing again.
He tried to get Jeremie and Aelita to dance earlier. I mean, fun, fast dancing, not just the mushy slow kind. But-like most nerds-Jeremie has two left feet. Aelita just kept claiming she had no idea what she was doing. It's kinda sad though. It would have been hilarious.
"Hey, Luc."
I turned, and there's my rock god, holding two Slice Orange sodas. (You ever had one of them? They're good!) He grins and hands one to me, already opened. I almost dropped it, too busy staring at him and that cute little cocky grin he has. That grin widened as he realized how I was looking at him.
"I guess ya can't talk your eyes off me, huh, poser?" He moved closer, and I blushed, then slapped him playfully on the arm.
"I'm not a poser, you evil little boy," I retorted. Odd raised an eyebrow.
"Evil little boy, huh?" He chucked darkly, and pulled me toward him. "I'm not evil…just bad…really, really bad…"
I shivered happily at the tone his voice took, and closed my eyes, thinking he was gonna kiss me. The next second, however, he poked me in the waist, and I yelped. He burst out laughing as I glared at him.
"You are an evil, wicked, sexy, strange boy, Della-Robbera," I told him, grinning.
"Evil, wicked, and WHAT!"
I gave him a look. "Don't fish for complements. You know what I said."
Odd grabbed his chest as if he had been stabbed. "Oh, another sharp hit by Lucy! I die!" He fell to floor, pretending to die. For a second, he lay there, still, with me standing over him, rolling my eyes. Then his eyes shot open, and with a wicked grin, he tried to grab the hem of my dress.
"No-no, don't you dare-owf!"
Down I went, landing on Odd. Evil, wicked, pranking Odd-
"Comfortable, Lucy?"
Okay. This really didn't look good. Me, laying on his chest…but he was right. It was very comfortable. (don't get any ideas, people, this story is rated T, after all.) Odd was looking at me, smirking. I blushed as he put his hands on my waist. This really, really didn't look good, but I really was starting not to care.
"Ow, ow!"
Odd and I both jumped when somebody whooped behind us. I immediately scrambled off him, face burning. Ulrich and Yumi stood there, both sniggering. A few seconds later, Aelita run up with Jeremie in tow.
Yumi grinned at us. "Having fun, you two?"
"It was an accident-" I started.
"It was my fault-" Odd began.
"YOU BIT! YOU FUING BIT!"
The six of us exchanged stunned glances, then ran toward the shout that had broken the already loud air of the dance hall. Then I saw what- or more correctly, who-had been yelling.
A dark skinned girl was pushing her way though the crowd, heading toward us, yelling like a manic. Next to me, Odd's mouth fell open, and he ran forward. Grabbing the girl by shoulders, he made her look at him.
"Sam, what the heck are you doing?"
The girl-Sam-just fought from his hold, and tried to dive at me, yelling, "He's mine! You stupid bit, you stole him from me, you slut-" She let out a scream, then fainted. For a few seconds, the hall was completely silent. Then it started.
"Odd, what just happened?" I asked, over the sudden shouts of the hundreds of kids, all clamoring to know what just happened. Odd just grabbed my hand, and pulled me out of the gym.
"Who was that?" I gasped, turning Odd to face me. "An ex-girlfriend or something?"
Odd nodded, obviously shaken. "Obviously. I though she was over it…she broke up with me, after all…stupid reasons…I don't know why she suddenly just pops up here."
"Weird…" I frowned, then sighed. "I hope she's alright."
Odd looked slightly surprised. "She almost attacks you, and the only thing you're worried about is if she's alright. Isn't that reverse psychology or something?"
I smiled in spite of myself. "I think in reverse psychology, my rock god. You should be used to it by now."
"ODD!"
Both of us jumped at the yell from behind us. We turned and saw a frantic looking Jeremie running toward us. Odd frowned.
"Einstein, what-"
"Odd, we've got to go the factory. Aelita has to be virtualized back, and you and the others have to go to-" Jeremie stopped, staring at me as if he had just seen me. Then his eyes widened. "Lucy?" I raised an eyebrow at him questioningly, already very confused. "Can you keep a secret?"
Bowahaha! Evil, wicked cliffie. So…what did you think? Should I continue? Please, please review, and thanks for reading, as usual. Love ya all: Lady Lucy.