Chapter 6(only that far? Wow...)

Written On: July 23, 2005. Sat.

Posted On: July 23rd, 2005. Sat.

Okay, guys, so so so sorry for the delay. I just haven't really felt like writing much, plus I was gone from my normal house for pretty much the last two months, and didn't have time to update. Then I was having "computer problems", if you want to call it that.(sweat drop).But it's finally here, so you'd better enjoy:)

I've hardly even read fan fiction for almost a week. I so need to read and review a lot of fan fiction. I will do that tonight and sometime tomorrow. I have so much to read:) And I need to update on "Crystal Mind Exchanger". Expect that within a few days.

Reviews so far:35

Reviewers:

Electric Ammo-Toga party! Fun! Have you ever seen that one "Seinfeld" episode called "The Subway"? The one where George meets that woman on the subway, and they go to a hotel, where she robs George and leaves him without any clothes? And he has to wrap a sheet around him? So funny!

SugarMaster15-Glad you liked the last chapter! And the new one's finally up, so I'll throw confetti, too!

Shihiki-Suzie is crazy, but she's a good bowler:)

Zatch Bell91-Glad you like the story! Hope you find this chapter hilarious too!

The Game Star-The Hall of Fame? Really? Hmm...I'll think about it:D Thanks!

Thanks so much everyone! And now...drum roll please...on to the story!

Zatch, Kiyo, and Suzie walked out of the park, towards the bowling alley.

"Okay, Zatch, I know you've never been bowling before, so here's how you do it." Suzie explained about renting the shoes, a lane, and a bowling ball. Then she explained the rules of bowling, so as gutter balls, strikes, spares, etc.

"Okay, can you remember all that?" She asked Zatch, smiling.

"Sure can." Zatch said, staring off at a butterfly. Kiyo shook his head. This should be quite enjoyable. They came to "Pins"(1), the most popular bowling alley in their city, and pushed open the door to go inside.

Suzie walked to the counter, and told the guy working there, "We need one lane, probably for two games, and three pairs of shoes. I'm size 6(2), and these two will tell you their sizes." She gestured to Kiyo and Zatch.

Kiyo stepped toward the counter and said, "Size 11".

Zatch stepped forward as well, and said, "My name is Zatch Bell, and my feet are size 3. But why do you need that? I have my own shoes on."

Kiyo sweat dropped. "Zatch, don't you ever listen?" As Zatch shook his head no, Kiyo continued. "You're required to wear special shoes to get on the lanes. I guess so you don't scratch them up or something."

"The shoes?" Zatch questioned.

Kiyo sighed. "No, the lanes! So you don't scratch up the lanes!"

The counter boy quickly handed them their shoes and handed them back their change. They all walked over to a shelf to pick out their bowling balls. Kiyo picked blue, Suzie picked purple, and Zatch picked the lowest ball, a light pink one. Then they walked on to Lane 23.

"Man, is this thing heavy!" Zatch panted, dragging his bowling ball behind him with both hands. Suzie and Kiyo sweat dropped.

Suzie sat behind the little scoreboard thing. "I go bowling a lot, so I'll take care of the scores." She said, quickly putting in "Zat", "Kiy", and "Suz" on the scoreboard, which could only take three letters per name.

"Okay, it looks like I'm first." Zatch said. He went to the edge of the lane, picked up his bowling ball, and sat it down. "Okay, now why isn't it moving?" He asked.

"Um, Zatch, you have to make it move." Suzie said. ..

He looked at her. "Oh, okay, thanks, I understand now!" Suzie beamed, that is, until Zatch kicked the ball with his foot. It went directly to the gutter.

"Ow, my foot! But, yay! I made a gutter ball!" Zatch alternatively grabbed his foot and cheered.

Till Kiyo explained that a gutter ball wasn't very good.

"What you really want is a strike, or even a spare." Suzie explained kindly. She showed Zatch how to hold and throw the bowling ball properly, and when he threw it the second time, it got further before it went into the gutter.

"See, Zatch, you're improving!" Suzie said happily. "Now, its your turn, Kiyo. Kiyo?" she looked around, searching for Kiyo. She found him by the snack bar. Zatch saw this too, and quickly joined him. They came back a minute later, arms full of soda, nachoes, hot dogs, pizza, hamburger, and ice cream.

"We just had ice cream!" Suzie said, feeling like screaming, "You pigs!". But she just smiled again and told Kiyo it was his turn. He got a spare, and then it was Suzie's turn. She got a strike. They both stared at her in amazement.

"Woe, Suzie, how'd ya do that?" Zatch asked in awe.

"Yeah, Suz. That was awesome." Kiyo said in shock.

Suzie shrugged modestly. "It was nothing. I do that all the time." She sat down behind the scoreboard again. "Your turn, Zatch."

Zatch snapped out of ir, and went up to bowl again. The hot dog he was eating slipped out of his fingers as he was about to throw the ball, but he paid no notice. Unfortunately, he should have. He ran forward to throw the ball, but slipped on the hot dog that was covered in mustard and ketchup. Zatch slid all the way to the pins, knocking down every single one of them.

"Ha, look at that." Zatch said dazed. "I got a spare!"

"A strike, Zatch, a strike." Kiyo said.

They finished their game, and played a next one also. Not surprisingly, Suzie won them bother, with Kiyo coming in second, and Zatch coming in 3rd. They left, and a very mad looking worker swept all their food mess into the trash.

(1) I wanted to call it "Balls 4 You", but that just sounded too bad.

(2) I forget how the Japanese number their shoe sizes, so I just did it the American way.

Okay, it wasn't much, but it was an update. I want them to go to an arcade, but I don't know much about arcades, because I never go to them. Because there aren't any around here. Which really sucks.

Or they could go see a movie. Or I could just call this fic quits. But I won't do that so soon. I think I'll do at least two more chapters. Unless I suddenly get a plethora of ideas.

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Ja ne!