note- so terribly sorry am I for the wait. Just to let you who wanted to kill me know, I have already been threatened (lol) by my real life friends so don't worry! As usual, I am writing this on Wednesday, but for some reason, even though I love this story, I don't want to write it right now. I want to be evil and write a one-shot about raven and robin (NOT AS A COUPLE! Grrrrr… stupid robrae….) and how they UNDERSTAND each other (notice I said understand, not love) so I'll probably write that as soon as I finish this chapter prays PLEASE LET ME FINISH IT ON TIME! Ugh.
warning- READ THIS! There is some good mushy and some bad mushy. There are some good couplings and some bad implied couplings. But never fear, all will come to goodness gracious by the end of the story! I refuse to have bad couplings and I will fight it out with myself for however long it takes to make everyone (meaning me) happy.
Chapter 5 (Part II)
Across from Winter sat a girl with long blonde hair, probably often forgotten by all of my readers. Her name was Emily, and, as she sat with her writer friend, she was complaining.
"Why haven't I been in the story?" she asked indignantly, "It's been, like, two chapters or something! And what the heck took you so long to update!" Above her head could be seen annoyance marks.
Winter shrugged and continued typing, ignoring her friend. But she was persistent.
"Well?" she asked, enforcing her question.
With a sigh the girl looked up at her friend who appeared to be seething, and answered in the worst way possible. The long way.
"Every day last week I was at the school until at least eleven o'clock working on Guys and Dolls. In English, on top of that, I have had to write a short story, which I was planning to write a novella for but could not finish because of that darned play, so I wrote an angsty story about Labour Day, and I had to create a third quarter portfolio, which I didn't even finish to perfection because the stupid school printer took a whole period to print out My Girl correctly, and all of that was due this week. Also I have been having strange urges to write a story about Robin and Raven. Together, but not as a couple, mind you."
Emily seemed to have protested about what she'd said about Robin and Raven.
"You don't believe me, do you. Well if you think that I don't have the integrity of a BBRae fan than you can just go on my computer and read all of my rants."
"Really?"
"No."
"So can I be in the next chapter?" Emily was hopeful.
"Were you there when it happened?" Winter was not paying much attention to her friend.
"Come o-o-o-o-on!" Emily whined characteristically, "You can just add me on as a side story!"
"Go, slave,get me a water."
Rayne watched nervously as Speedy shot each and everyone in the room a glaring look as if he would not have been in this position if it were not for them. In his arms he held a large open jar which had the words "Kosher Dill" on the side label of it. He was pulling out the pickles one at a time, giving each one a disgusted look before looking up and giving the room one too, and eating them. He would release gagging noises and sour looks every so often, and while most of the room was not paying attention, Rayne did not want him to kill her later.
Beside her, Vesta watched excitedly as the spiky haired boy, so similar to Dick that it was almost stalker-freaky, and occasionally asked him if she could have one of the pickles. Winter would then turn her head towards her friend and remind her that the asparatuckle had clearly stated that he had to eat the whole jar, plus the pickle juice, and that would shut her up for a few moments.
By the time Speedy had completed his jar and it lay, empty, on the metallic blue rug beside him, the television had been turned back on by Victor and Garfield and they once again were racing against each other, though this time they were watched by more of the room.
Speedy stood up to get all's attention, and faced Winter. He looked a little bit green under his sunglasses, and he spoke to the blonde and red haired girl a little bit defeatedly. "What happens next?"
The way he spoke it was almost as if he had sealed his fate to some horrid cult and he willingly went along with it. I, personally, would not call Truth or Dare a cult, but with the look on his face it very well could have been.
Winter grinned widely, almost like one of those pictures of chibis where the character's smile takes up over half the face and they're giving a peace sign, though the girl did not hold up her two fingers now. "Now you pick someone else." She turned her body toward the boys on the gaming console and spoke to them, "Come on, guys, it's time to play."
Garfield immediately showed his big green eyes as wet and soppy as he could to make him look sweet in a begging way (AKA puppy dog eyes) but Victor just rolled his eyes at his off-coloured companion and pushed the pause button on his controller as he had earlier so that they could resume it as soon as they could. Everyone's eyes asked the same question to Speedy as he looked at each of theirs; "Which one of us will you decide to torture?"
He looked at Rayne briefly but passively, though his gaze did land on Winter's for a few moments as if he were seriously considering choosing her, but then he looked at Vesta and hesitated no more. It was almost as if her reminding him that he had to eat the whole jar by asking him for a pickle was too much, and he said her name.
"Vesta."
The girl's eyes lit up, if they could be any more lit up than they were, and Winter recited to choices for her.
"Truth, dare, double dare, promise to repeat, asparatuckle, fire house, bottle."
Without more than a moment's hesitation, Vesta replied, "Dare!"
An evil thoughtful look came over Winter's face as she seemed to get an idea. Everyone else in the room leaped into a huddle, even Speedy who seemed to be ready to get some revenge, and even Raven, though she looked pretty bored with the whole idea of the game. Rayne listened as they exchanged whispers of the horrid things they could make her do, including but not limited to, unimaginative things such as kissing fellow people in the room and going streaking.
"No, no, no," Winter whispered, "Dare is something easy, so streaking wouldn't work, and to kiss someone it has to be bottle!"
"Well you think of something better," Speedy said, annoyed that his idea, making her go into the laundry room and take someone's underwear out of the drier and put it on her head, had not been used.
Rayne seemed to get excited really quickly and she began to talk in unhesitant whispers. "(Gasp) We could make her…" she said the rest in such a low voice that only those in the circle who were closest to her could hear.
After her idea was spoken, everyone else seemed to like it too. Well, Raven didn't like it, but then we all could agree that parts of it could be torture. Since Speedy had picked her, he was the one who turned to Vesta and told her what her dare would be.
"Sing I'm a little teapot, Britney Spears style." With that said, Winter and Garfield both pulled out guitars from God knows where and began to strum. When it came the time, Vesta began to sing the following to the tune of "Hit me Baby one more time," a little off key but having what seemed like the time of her life while Rayne sang all of the parts in parentheses. (on key, but looking like she did not like the style she was singing. She personally preferred less poppy music, but then, who didn't?)
"Oh baby, baby
How was I supposed to know.
That your tea was ready
Oh baby, baby
but I didn't let you kno-o-o-o-ow
Come on, you should have told me
That you didn't like lukewarm tea
Tell me baby 'cause I need to know soon oh because
I am so short, I am so stout (am so stout)
Here is my handle and here's my spout (here's my spout)
When I get hot oh how I YELLLLL (how I yell)
IM A LITTLE TEAPOT YEAH!"
The two guitarists ended on the same note, miraculously, and sweatdrops emanated over heads all across the room.
"Dude!" Garfield explained, his guitar no where to be seen (as well as Winter's), "That was awesome! I didn't like the original song but this one rocked!"
"Man, how long have you guys been planning this thing?" Victor asked with a weird expression on his face.
Vesta tried to count on her fingers, though if she were counting seconds, minutes, hours, or days, we didn't know, because her thoughts were interrupted by Raven who looked… perturbed.
"That was…" She seemed to be trying to find the right words to describe it, "disturbing. And to add to that, I think you need vocal lessons."
Rayne looked at the almost violet haired girl in surprise, "I thought that we sounded pretty good together."
Raven shrugged at this girl who she hardly knew, and said simply, "It wasn't you who I was talking to."
Winter was what brought everyone back together. Betty was sitting cross legged again, a different textbook now on her legs, and Kori and Dick seemed to be staring off into space not paying much attention since their last powwow to figure out what the next dare would be. So as the partial blonde spoke, they looked up.
"Okay, now pick someone else."
Vesta immediately pointed at the spiky black haired youth sitting on the couch beside Kori, who's eyebrows raised above his sunglasses. Probably not wanting to hear Winter speak the long list of choices again, he answered before the question was asked. "Dare," was all he said.
"No elaboration!" Rayne whined a little bit but joined in on the conversation of Dick's demise. Victor and Garfield came up with a good idea almost immediately, and it involved McDonald's and insanity. Before a few moments were up, Vesta had spiced up the idea with Rayne and the dirty-blonde haired girl was facing Dick who now sat alone on the u-shaped couch.
"I dare you," she said with great exclamation and flourish, "to go to McDonald's and run around the store three times yelling 'I'm a little bird-boy wonder' in green spandex and a towel wrapped around your neck like a cape. Then you have to order a Big Mac and walk out like nothing ever happened."
Dick hated to back down on dares. On anything for that matter, but this was just ridiculous. He hated being so weak; just as weak as Speedy had been only minutes ago, but he said the one word almost immediately to end it, and Rayne was disappointed in his cowardice.
"Pass," he said with a sigh. "What do I get now?"
Vesta did not even communicate with her peers on this one, she simply said, "Bottle!" with oomph and a big grin plastered across her face.
Rayne shook her head. She should have seen it coming. If she weren't one of the females in the room who had to sit in the circle while her male friend twisted the bottle she would have laughed.
While the circle formed around our favourite raven haired guy, Dick began to look a little nervous. Why oh why did he have to do THIS of all second chances? The spandex was looking very tempting right now - not that he would mind if the bottle landed on Kori - but that was another story.
(-note- close your eyes all of you RobStar fans. This is killing me to write so it will probably kill you to read. gulp :hides from killer RobStar fans: )
Of course, since this is real life and not a perfect Dick kiss Kori, Gar kiss Raven and Victor kiss Bee Truth or Dare, you can only guess who the bottle landed on. When the boy lifted the mask which covered his dark glasses, he stared in disbelief at where the bottle had landed.
"Raven, I am so sorry," he said, looking knocked out. The same effect was coming from the stony faced girl across the circle; the person who the bottle had landed on.
Yes, Raven had been chosen by the bottle to be kissed by our alternate universe boy wonder.
They had all been sitting in a circle, well, all of the girls and Dick that is, and most of them stood up now (with the exception of Rayne and Winter, who were looking at the bottle bug eyed and hyperventilating, and Vesta who looked like she may cry out any moment of the unfairness of the universe). Dick immediately strode up to Kori, and whispered something into her ear. Probably an apology, and maybe some words of comfort for the red head who stood looking like she may break into steam any moment. Victor and Garfield sat on the couch, both in almost disbelief at the scene before them, and Bee was mostly indifferent. Speedy was a little more excited, possibly hoping that this would give him a better chance at Kori, but tried to look as neutral as possible.
After leaving Kori's side, Dick strode over to Raven and, once again, said, "I'm sorry, Raven," to the girl who just stared forward. She was also standing, but she seemed more pale than usual, and something flashed behind the fear in her eyes - probably malice and the will to murder just about everyone in the room.
:We interrupt this program, which has become too innappropriate for our viewers (well, at least our readers who have good sense) to view, to let us watch a cheetah.
shows cheetah running
Now, do you see its smooth coat and beautiful white teeth as it -
shows cheetah pouncing on prey
O-o-o-okay, now this program has also become too innappropriate for our viewers to view, and I think that we have spent enough time that we can make our way back to Victor and Dick's dorm room:
Dick had just picked Victor to go, but the big, dark skinned boy, picked the easy way out.
"Promise to repeat," he said.
Vesta, Rayne, and Winter, were having a conversation as far away from everyone else so that no one could hear them.
"This - was - a - bad - idea," Rayne said, almost hyperventilating as she had earlier.
Winter looked as though she may have exploded into insane-worthy screams at any moment, and she could not reply immediately. While she tried to get herself together, Vesta spoke, "I know! I'll never get that out of my head!" she shuddered at the thought and tried to shake it off.
Turning her head to Vesta, Winter managed to eke out, "I suggest - just - like - never pick something like that for Robin and Star ever again. Or I'll - like - grr." She could not complete her thought because Bee was excitedly calling them.
"Hey, girls, come on!" she beckoned to them and they come, even though they, at the moment, were not very interested in the game after what had happened just a couple minutes ago. Star and Garfield seemed to feel the same way, but they were getting over it a lot quicker than the three girls were. The only one of them, besides Winter, Rayne and Vesta, who looked like they would be mentally scarred was Raven. She and Robin had been almost like brother and sister since they'd met; both brought together by their tragic pasts and problems, but the whole bottle tragedy made them all seem venial. "Victor's got to go and put himself down in front of a girl!"
So they had picked the promise-to-repeat without the veteran truth or dare player, Winter, which seemed pretty promising. The three girls, though still mentally disturbed and dying of visions that only a RobRae fic or episode or real life experience could leave, but they also couldn't wait to see how badly Vic was going to have to be burned by his promise-to-repeat.
On campus there were a lot of pretty girls, and many of them were drooled over by the hottest football player on the team, Victor (eww. I can't believe I just said that). So many of them liked him back, but even though he was incredibly macho, he could never seem to get them.
So it seemed like such a waste when Dick pointed out the girl which he had to talk to.
"-and make sure you say it EXACTLY how we told you to," he said before giving Vic a little push toward Kat Trangles ( this person is not in the series. Nor do I know her in real life. She's just here), a cheerleader and someone who the big African American had been thinking about every so often when he saw her. This would ruin his chances with her for sure, but he could not back down like Dick and Speedy had - no - he would go through with it exactly how he had been told he had to.
"Hey Kat," he said, approaching the preppy blonde standing in front of him (..resist the urge to comment… RESIST!) with the macho airs he often held around women.
"Oh," The girl said, her eyes immediately lighting up, "Hi! What's up?"
Victor seemed incredibly embarrassed. As discreetly as he possibly could, he passed a note to her and whispered the words "read it," before he did his dare.
"I am a sissy girl," he said simply before turning around and walking back to his friends who stood nearby under a tree. A couple of them were sitting, while Dick leaned against the dark bark, and the rest stood.
"That was awesome!" Winter exclaimed, her accent almost obliterated for just a few seconds to say the phrase though it came back when she continued, "Now you have to pick someone."
Rayne could clearly see that Victor was resisting the urge to just pick Winter and try to burn her as hard as he could for starting the game in the first place, but then his face turned towards the group of teens who had actually been involved in the planning of his embarrassment. (eenee meenee mynee moe…)
"Raven!" he said, pointing to the girl who sat on the ground in front of the tree, legs crossed Indian style and her hood hiding her face from the afternoon sun. Her expression was pretty blank, but there was a nervousness behind her eyes. She covered it all up with a sarcastic phrase.
"So are we just going to stay out here or go back inside?" her monotone asked, and a few people, namely Garfield and Vesta, just seemed to realize what she'd said.
"Wait," Garfield said, looking around him to see the trees and the blue sky, "Dude!"
Raven rolled her eyes, and Winter repeated the choices, once again.
"Truth, dare, double dare, promise to repeat, asparatuckle, fire house, bottle."
"Truth," Raven said immediately. She wasn't going to be sucked into one of the incredibly stupid dares which everyone else was bound to. And they couldn't come up with something too bad for her to admit - could they?
On the ground, once again, the inverse of the truth-ee conveyed ideas to each other in a circle. They needed something good. Whoever came up with the following was either vicious, a mind reader, or both, but I will not disclose their identity, for everyone's sakes.
Victor stood up and asked the question. "Raven," he said, "have you ever had a dream that included a large vat of marshmallows and chocolate and… a hot guy?" (I'm seriously thinking of upping the rating of this story… so when you read this it will probably be T… what with all of my horrid content)
Nothing happened. Raven's eyes did not bug out, nor did they squeeze into little slits. They merely watched the faces of all to figure out who had come up with that question.
She must have been silent for a while because Victor, after looking at his (high-tech) watch on his left arm asked, "Well?"
This was when her eyes narrowed, looking at Vic, the only one standing besides her, and with a sigh, she finally replied, "If you could call him a hot guy."
In disbelief, many jaws dropped. First went Vic's, who probably had only asked the question as a joke, then Garfield's, who just… didn't believe it for some reason, then Betty's and Dick's in unison. Kori, Vesta, Winter, and Rayne shared 'looks' with each other as if they had known the answer beforehand but still wanted to break out laughing.
(I think I'm about half way through the dares… yeah. Must keep typing!)
Much to their effort, the girls could not contain their laughter forever, and after a few moments just began to cackle, breaking slowly into bales of laughter while they rolled on the ground. Some of them, meaning Kori, literally. The rest had closed their jaws now, by the way, and a few watched the girls laughing sort of questionably.
Wiping a tear from her eye, Winter, who had sort of become a referee for the game, looked at a Raven who seethed, though she stood still with her hands in her poncho pocket of her hoodie, just looking at her. She told her to pick someone.
"Pick someone," she said.
Raven did not even look around before she saw who she wanted to pick, and that person had long red hair and big, innocent green eyes. No, Gar has not become a red haired bishi and suddenly become innocent for those of you who were wondering. Kori grinned at her dark friend in pure happiness while Winter recited the list, which I will not this time repeat.
It was strange to hear what Kori spoke next, but maybe she was just in a strange mood today, more of a daring one I guess. What she said was, "Double dare."
Wow. I say wow now, but if you were thinking the same thing then you would have to multiply that by at least two to figure out how shocked the rest of her friends were to hear her say that. No jaws dropped this time, but they were just as surprised.
There was not even a real meeting for this one; only the girls inverted to Kori huddled together, even Raven though she did not speak much. Within moments, the least amount of time it had ever taken during this game to come up with something, the female teens had come up with a genius double dare, and, even though it took the least amount of time, it was the longest and most complicated.
"First of all," Raven said, coming apart from the circle, "Are you sure that you want a double dare? You can't back down from it."
Kori put on a chibi smile and nodded, seemingly ready for any risk she was taking.
"Okay then," she said before turning to Dick and speaking to him. It was a little bit awkward but she ignored it and acted as if nothing had happened. "Do you have Kitten's number?"
Dick groaned, standing himself up from where he'd been learning against the tree. "Do I," he shook his head while he pulled out his mobile phone, "She sits behind me in math class and every time I've come out of there so far it's always programmed in. It's starting to creep me out."
"Dude," Gar said as if the answer was obvious, "it's called pickpocketing!"
Raven took the cellular phone from the black haired boy's outstretched hand and turned it on, allowing Rayne to finish her speech for her.
"Okay then," the redhead (Rayne, not Kori) announced, "We'll have to head inside while we tell you the details, but this is the best one we've come up with yet."
From the experiences he had this day had with these girls and their dares, Dick could only once again groan.
l-a-t-e-r-l-a-t-e-r-l-a-t-e-r-l-a-t-e-r
Underneath the door Kitten could hear the sounds of romantic music playing and could see that the lights had been dimmed. She pulled her purse up off of her arm and found inside of it an array of cosmetology, much of which she reapplied now in front of her compact mirror. She also sprayed herself on her wrists with cotton candy perfume, and, not knocking, entered the dorm room as she had wished to every time she passed it since she had started coming to school here. (talk about stalker, it's the second day of school!)
Inside was not exactly how she'd expected it, the carpet was a metallic blue, and in front of her she could see a silver u-shaped couch and a glowing screen, showing a romantic film, the scene being of a couple walking hand in hand down a trail in the park. There were a few candles lit around the room for an overall romantic effect, and the girl approved. Over the top of the couch she could see Dick's spiky black hair, and realized that he must have been waiting for her to knock. So instead she cleared her throat.
Nothing happened; no reaction to her presence at all. This ticked Kitten off royally. You don't invite the girl of your dreams over to ignore her, she thought as she came closer to the edge of the couch before finally seeing something else besides black spikes; this time she saw red as well.
Still thinking that it was her beloved Richard, (I just couldn't bring myself to say 'beloved Dick') she came up behind him, hoping to put her hands over his eyes playfully and say, "guess who!"
Coming up did not give her the reaction she'd hoped for from her beloved - it was now that she saw what the red really was.
"Kori Anderson!" her high pitched voice screeched even higher than it would have in her normal speech (work with me, I've never seen date w/ destiny so I don't know!)
Yes, on the couch in front of her, watching a romantic movie in a dimly lit room with candles and cuddling up with HER (coughnotcough) Dick, was Kori, the only girl who could compete in popularity with her; topping her social standing along with almost everything else. Kori was in Dick's arms, apparently asleep, and the two of them were curled up together.
Kitten began to hyperventilate, wanting to grab Dick and just take him from that whore (her thoughts, not mine) right now, but when Dick turned to her it was only to shush her, so she looked like she would soon pull every hair out of her head as she ran out of the room.
"And cut," Betty said satisfactorily, coming out from behind the door to Dick's room where she'd been hiding.
"That's a wrap," Winter added, coming from behind her.
Vesta and Rayne came next, appearing to be VERY happy. They joined hands and jumped up and down excitedly. "That was the best!" Rayne exclaimed as they began to hop in circles.
"I know," Vesta added, but after a moment stopped their jumping by saying, "Woa. Stop."
She had gotten dizzy and tired, as had Rayne, for that matter. While they had been jumping around, out came Vic and Gar, both clapping and whistling, while Speedy followed them sullenly. The copy of Dick did not seem to like the way the double dare had turned out. Raven was the last to exit, but apathetically.
Dick pulled out his cell once more, and deleted the number which he had only kept on because of their use of it that afternoon; Kitten's number. Kori had gotten off of his lap and was laughing along with the rest of the room; despite her VERY kind personality she had enjoyed pissing off her nemesis, and now sat beside him, fixing her now messy hair.
The first one who spoke, who seemed to be in good spirits now, was Dick, and he spoke to the girl who sat beside him with a kind grin on his face, "Okay, Kori, who's next?"
Most everyone in the room had practically forgotten about the game, but, fortunately for you lovely readers, Dick had not, so the chapter will go on.
With another large grin, Kori pointed to Betty, who was now lounging on the side of the couch. "Betty," she announced.
By now, everyone had at least gotten the jist of the list, (dude… what is with my rhyming today!) and when Winter said it almost everyone spoke along (except those few that if you can't figure out who they are then you are… I dunno… dumb?).
"Truth, dare, double dare, promise to repeat, asparatuckle, fire house, bottle."
"Aspara - yeah, that one." Betty said, almost messing up saying it right around the middle, therefore making herself end it near there.
Vesta was the one who got the idea this time, and they didn't even clump up.
"Name a colour," she said.
"Yellow," Betty replied skeptically.
"No," Vesta whined, "Name a different one."
Betty thought for a minute as if trying to figure out what the heck this girl was trying to trick her into saying, then announced her answer, "White."
"Yes!" Vesta exclaimed as they all huddled up now so that she could explain it to them. Everyone was there, even Raven and Speedy who had been in sullen and/or crabby moods up until just now, and smoke could be seen coming from between their circle.
If Betty didn't know any better she would have said they were having a REAL powwow.
A few minutes passed and Betty got bored; sitting down in response to that boredom, and then a timer dinged.
The circle allowed Kori to come out, who was, characteristically, smiling, and she spoke like a show hostess. "Ladies, or lady, I hope you are ready for the whitest asparatuckle you'll ever find, with the exception of it before the mustard; Betty's dish!"
The circle, which had previously parted to allow Kori to get out, parted completely so that Betty could see what was between them. There was a small table with an old fashioned silver cover over a plate, complete with candles (from wherever they had been for Kori's double dare), silverware, and a white cloth napkin. Oh, did I mention that everything else was white as well? No, I didn't, but now you know. It was white.
Betty looked surprised; she had been thinking that there would be a bubbling pan of white marshmallow fluff (what is it with me and marshmallows lately?) or something to that general effect, but instead, upon seeing all this, she was surprised then suspicious.
"Hm," was all she said, pretending to stroke a beard on her chinny chin chin which did not exist.
"Come on, Bee," Vic said, tempting her, "You know you wanna know what's under the lid."
If anyone had known her desire to want to know, of course it had to be Victor Stone. That boy really ticked her off sometimes, but she wouldn't let him win against her. Now that he had set up an obstacle, she would overcome it.
"Nope," she said, shrugging with apathy only previously seen with Raven, "Not really. It's probably empty."
Victor growled in a sort of growl-y way, and Vesta introduced, not unlike Kori had moments before, her dish. "(clears throat) Ahem. I now give you, (trumpets sound) a white dish, made with mayonaise, ranch dressing, marshmallow fluff, vanilla ice cream, white bread, milk, baking soda, flour, sugar, egg whites, vanilla frosting, salt and vinegar potato chips, and swordfish."
"Wo-o-o-o-o-ow," came the smooth call from around the room, from each and every pair of lips except Vesta's, whose were smiling proudly.
"And," Kori added excitedly, "Mustard to spell your name!"
An annoyed mark appeared on Vesta's head, and Rayne looked like she was scared that her friend would pop - she stood ready to pounce as needed, and she said, "I told you not to add it but NO, nobody listens to the chef, even when it's all supposed to be WHITE! Grr."
Betty seemed to also sense the static nervousness around the room and interrupted by going up to the table set for one and lifting the dish cover to reveal a soup bowel filled with many white substances and, true to Kori's word, mustard which said "B" on the top.
"Ew." She said simply as she took the spoon and dipped it in the substance. Victor came up next to her like a little kid, though, before she could put the disgusting, white substance to her lips.
"Bee," he said, the nickname he'd given to her God knows when sticking, "If you die, can I have your gamestation?"
The same annoyance marks which had previously appeared on Vesta's forehead now appeared on Betty's as she punched him on the top of his head, causing him to fall on the floor. While the bite of… food… went through Betty's mouth, though, he got another hit on his head, this time from Vesta for insulting her cooking.
"Don't worry," Winter said, happy that her friends were enjoying the game, "The green will go away soon."
She was referring to the disgusted look on Betty's face, but it didn't stay too long. She had not picked asparatuckle for nothing - she could deal with rotten foods. She was just about to announce who would preside to be picked after her when an alarm went off, though they found out quickly that it was Rayne's cell phone.
Leaving the room, Rayne answered it and found it to be Emily, telling her to get everyone back before curfew! The redhead reminded her friend over the phone that she no longer went to school with them, but Emily was persistent.
"Just tell them to get home!" she said loudly into the speaker.
Rayne shrugged after their conversation had ended and went back into Victor and Dick's room. It turned out that while she was gone Gar had picked fire house for his turn, but before he could be told the situations he had to choose between, Rayne cleared her throat.
"You guys have a curfew, and Emily says that if you don't get going soon you're gonna be in trouble." The way Rayne was talking it was almost as if she didn't want them to go, but that didn't matter right now.
"Holy crap!" Vesta said, looking at the clock on the wall, "It's really late!"
She, Garfield, and Speedy rushed out of the room after rushed good-byes, and the others remaining shook their heads.
"So, what was Gar's gonna be?" Rayne asked, clearly oblivious to what had happened while she was giving herself a brain tumour.
Winter snickered. "Oh, another time, love, another time."
WeAreCrazyHyperSchitzoGirls: it was manditory, actually, but that's okay. (see the answer to your other review)
d: thanks for reading the story and answering the questions. i was laughing at them, they were tres funny! yup. i'm always glad to hear that someone else is a loyal BBRae shipper. I was watching Nevermore tonight, and it was the first time i'd seen it, and in the beginning i thought that it was going to be a bit... how to put it? a "NOOOO" episode. i mean, the kind that makes you want to scream and rip your hair out, but by the middle i fell in love with it. it's weird that i'm such a loyal shipper and i haven't really seen all of the bomber bbrae eps.
renayumi: thank you for being nice to me and not killing me for not updating! it really means a lot::Relief:-p thanks for the review, too!
Rose: thanks for the break a leg! the play was awesome, and i know it almost by heart now! also, i thank you for answering all of the questions, there will be more starrob in a few chapters, and, by the way, you get 100! yay! someone read my long boring annoying author's notes! or at least the one at the beginning of the last chapter that is. i hope you keep reading :-d
cRiTiC123: that's cool if you didn't know the answers to all of the questions, i was just having a little random moment when I wrote them. So thanks for liking my story, though i guessi can't really thank you because there isn't anything you can do about it (did that make sense?) I'm also glad that you like good couplings, though. :-d i'm just surprised that no one has said any bee/cy or even any bad couplings yet... oh yeah, thanks for the review!
Allaloneinthedarkandstillhere: hehe... i watched nevermore tonight, then, cuz my mom was on the computer when i finished watching it, i went in my room and watched it again! (i had recorded it) so i actually finished this chapter sweatdrops, and it took me all afternoon! i wanted really badly to write a one-shot last night but i had to restrain and work on this chapter... though i think that i rushed to much at the end, what do you think? so i'll talk to you later:-d byebyes!
xBxMYxJaMeSxdEAnxcandyclouds: (i can never remember which ones are capitalized) so guess what! golden-sama updated! muhahaha... he didn't answer your review! but i'll give you a copy of the chapter tomorrow if you havent read it yet by then. i think he's afraid of us by now. lol. i hear the voices too, thank you v. much. humph. i watched nevermore and i liked it! (raven: you stayed, i thought you didn't like me, bb: i thought YOU didn't like ME, Cy: hey, i like both of you... then he said something else... i loved that part. not because of the sentiment, but because of cy's line. and you know that it takes a lot for me to like one of cy's lines. lol)
ANSWERS TO THE QUESTIONS:
What was the first thing I thinking about when I got lost in a tangent and got the idea for this chapter?
Answer: Nuns (found in the a/n of chapter 5 (part one))
What religion/faith do you believe most strongly in/participate in?
Answer: my answer is Christian. There was no actual point to this question I was just curious.
In the prologue of this story, someone is reading a poem at the time that Winter decides what she's going to do for her fanfiction. What is this poem about?
Answer: "the torments of tofu" (found in the italics of the prologue)
What is your favourite coupling? What coupling do you want to see more of in future chapters?
Answer: my answer was GarRae/BBRae. (I love them!) this was another one of my pointless questions, except to figure out what I should write more about later.
Which of the following episodes is 'everything's pointless dude' (also dubbed by me: Achilles) not present in:
Answer: He is not seen in answer (C.) "Episode 257-325". "Everything's pointless dude" (Achilles) appears in the crowd of people who become hypnotized in answer (A) "Revolution," and is seen running away from a mechanical dog in answer (B) "Can I keep him?"
Sneaky Peaky: "Chapter Six"
After this weird game of truth or dare, everyone goes home and gets a good night's sleep. Except Rayne that is. And, meanwhile, where has Emily been? And what of Achilles? And where is my other sock?