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Chapter 4: Memories I Hold Near Me, Where Ever I Roam

We had stopped laughing and walked into the elevator. Scary how something that you usually don't notice can become so…well…noticeable. Like the elevator for instance; you usually don't pay attention to the size of it because you have other things on your mind like where you are going, or what just happened over the cell phone. Me, as soon as the two doors closed, I felt like the walls were compressing together and the roof was falling down, the space was so tiny. I don't remember having claustrophobia, but since Mac was there, I felt like I was basically a part of him, we were so close.
Zoë must have felt my discomfort and began a rather loud conversation with Mac, like she was hinting something to me.

"So, Mac, how are you dealing with having to share a room with your brother again? I remember last year you-" She was cut of by Mac, who interrupted with venom in his words.

"Zoë, do you really think that you have the right to broadcast my ENTIRE life to your new "best-buddy"? I THINK NOT!" Gad, when he did "best buddy" he did those stupid finger quotations…I HATE THOSE STUPID THINGS! THEY ARE FROM 2000! Hello! We are living in 2004-2005 season here pal, so get your ugly head out of your time capsule and pay attention because your going to be taught a lesson in manners, etiquette, and what year it is.

"Excuse me Mac but she was talking unless your stupid empty head can't hear anything. Its called manners but wait a minute, you don't HAVE any! I completely forgot, gee how stupid of me, I just did a Mac!"

"At least I can snowboard! You're pathetic, I mean, even my brother can beat you and hes the worst in the league! Man you're stupid."

"…You haven't seen me board, how dumb can you get? Besides, I can whip your butt when it comes to snowboarding! I can beat you ANY DAY!"

"Really, well how bout today then…Aly?" His slick voice were as slimy as his words…and besides that…he just called me Aly…BIG MISTAKE!

Death was in my mind when Zoë broke my train of thoughts.

"Hey, Allegra…its our stop! Come on, leave little Maciekins to his own inventions…besides, I believe you" Her words simmered me down a bit but before I had left, I had one more thing to say:

"Oh, and by the way Mac, the little "finger quotations" when out like people saying "Wasup!" every time you see them, toodles stupid." Heh, the look on his face was priceless…he looked like he was ready to slice me in half, take all of my organs out, sew me back together and put me on his wall to throw darts at…wait a second, I've been watching Jeepers Creepers too much! Actually, he was running at us when the elevator doors closed and SLAM, he smacked into the doors! No wonder people call him Mac' Smack Fraser, because he seems to like running into things! Ha, hopefully he hasn't lost any more of his brains then he already has.

Grinning, me and Zoë headed towards the café. While she ordered our hot-chocolates, a hyper looking 12 year old began to bounce all over the hall. His floppy blond hair was swaying all over the place and his moronic grin was driving me crazy, but it did remind me of someone…but just as fate would have it, when Zoë was walking back to our table, wobbling to keep the drinks steady, the blond sugar boy just happened to be bugging Psymon at the time, and just happened to be that Psymon had enough of him and pushed him away, and he just happened to bump into Zoë, spilling our hot chocolate all over her and the floor…man, I hate it when fate rears it's ugly head.

"…You little brat, get back here!" Zoë began to chase after the boy until Psymon stepped in and grabbed him before she could.

"Thanks Psymon now give him here…we have some talking to do…don't we kid?" I began to slowly walk over, this didn't look good.

"Yeah, well, you'll have to wait my demonic girl because I'm not finished with him" Psymon stuck his tongue out at Zoë then began to stalk off with the boy, making rude gestures back at Zoë with his free hand, knowing that she would come after him again.
I stopped Zoë from trampling after them by saying that it wasn't worth it and I knew how to get the kid back because I knew him…he was my brother. She spun around with an apparent look of shock on her face; mouth gapping open, eyebrows raised, and with her hands holding her face…just kidding, her hands were grabbing mine and then pulling me towards the elevator, first glancing at the floor Psymon went to, which incidentally was the roof, and then spoke to me.

"Well, if hes your brother, then I won't kill him, but Psymon might, he has the nickname "psycho Psymon" for nothing, no come on!" For the 2nd time today I was dragged around by my new friend, heading this time up, and just our luck…Marty, Mac, Nate and Moby were all in the elevator we waited for.

Mac pushed the close door button but Marty stuck his foot in between the doors, making them open again.

"Mac, be polite. They just want to use the elevator to go somewhere, its not like they're dangerous…right Moby?" Marty didn't sound anything like his brother but they sure did look alike. With the same bed-rustled hair, dark navy-eyes and same build: tall and thin. I'm surprised that they weren't blown away by the wind yet.

"Well, Allegra doesn't look dangerous but Zoë, since of past experience is. Welcome aboard ladies…what floor?" Zoë glared at Moby while I pushed our button. And if fate or luck or whatever the heck you want to call it was a person, I would kill them, then bring them back to life, then kill them again…the only available place to stand left was in between the twins…gad, this is the 2nd time I've had to stand beside the jackass today! Marty smiled and began a rather interesting conversation.

"Hey Allegra, so you're new to the circuit right?" I nodded my head "Thought so, anyways, we…err I mean the entire circuit have been waiting for ever to find someone that could beat Mac, people call him the legendary Snow-King…how original eh?"

Zoe continued the conversation from there. "Yeah, so the closest anybody's been to beat Mac was Psycho Psymon and he was a whole 5'00 seconds behind! That's a lot in snowboarding races…anyways, we've hoped that a newbie could show him up…I've seen you board, I think you have a grand chance of becoming the new Champ this season!"

Mac didn't think highly of this conversation and told everyone to shut the hell up or else he'd hurt us…ooh, so scared…we finally got to the roof and thanked MOST of the guys for being so friendly then got off. We ran down this long hallway until a huge, metal door with a sign reading: WARNING DO NOT ENTER UNLESS FIRE ROOF CAN BE VERY ICY DURING WINTER. Bah, I didn't care 'bout some stupid sign, I cared about my brother.

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