All right, Some of you are probably gonna kick me for not Updating Lillie's Fury or AngelBolt, but I can't think of anything for those! This is all I can think of now... So, New Story!
Disclaimer: I don't Own Code Lyoko, or XANA, or anything like that. But, I own all my original characters! This disclaimer's a total dis. No duh!
"Cleo, have you started on your English story yet?"
"Not yet Maryann. I just can't think. Too much on my mind and all"
"Why don't you go out blading for a bit?"
"I thought you said I need to stop and focus in on my work?"
"Cleo, have you ever heard the saying don't look a gift horse in the mouth?"
The girl stood silent for a second, then a smile cracked. "I catch your drift. I'll be back by seven!" Cleo raced out the door, grabbing the roller skates in the corner on her way out.
"That girl's gonna wear those blades down by the time she's 15."
It only took a five minute walk from Cleo's house to the old high school. It'd been deserted for at least a decade by now. And no matter how much the town officials detested, the grounds had been turned into a popular hang out. Basketball courts, soccer and football fields, room for running around, and, Cleo's personal fav, the newly added skate park.
There were only a few others there. Dustin and Spike, two inseparable friends, were facing off. Lidnsay, your basic computer nerd had her head jammed into the spine of a programming book. What a freak, does she even have any friends? So, we got two sports heads, a fashion error in a laptop, and me. Guess I'm not exactly considered normal either...
Cleo looked down at her outfit. A black t-shirt with a teal and pink pleated skirt. Arm socks, and hi tops. Over her shoulder she carried a pair of torn and patched denim socks and her old skates. all bearing the same colors. Her light brown hair was pulled back in a messy ponytail. Who needs to look good at a skate park when you're gonna get scratched anyway?
"Hey Spikey...," Dustin sang out, "There's your little girl friend!"
"Shut it, redneck!"
"All right, insult the hair one more time, and you're gonna be kissing the pavement."
"Yup, sure I will..."
"All right, playtime's over!" Dustin screeched, dropping the ball and tackling his friend."
"Will you two keep it down? I'm almost done with this project and I need to concentrate!"
"Sure thing. Geek..." Dustin muttered.
"I swear. How can you two actually stay in sports with your grades? Should've kicked you off already..."
"Oh, yeah, this from the girl who doesn't know what a ball actually is!"
"All right. Will all three of you stop yelling! You're giving me a major headache now." Cleo shouted out while sliding down a hill.
"Oh, sorry to disturb the little princess here, go take your blades and do a figure eight or something."
"Dustin, I'm about ready to punch you so hard it'll paralyze your ancestors." Cleo raised a fist, three inches away from his nose.
"Come on, no need to bring all those dead people into it. Besides. they'll go straight for you. Scared?"
"What, of a bunch of redheads? Yeah right..."
"What is it with my hair? I'm not the only one with red hair around here. And you're the one who's always dragging along those old skated. you could trade those in for new ones..."
"Hey. I'm hangin' onto these. They're the best in the world, and I'm not letting some sports headed, dumb kid who uses ketchup for shampoo tell me what I use. You got that?"
"Got it... Hey!"
"What? You admitted it!" Cleo said as she walked off into the pit with walls.
"Come on, you've got to admit, the shampoo thing was kinda funny..." Spike said as he got up.
"Right lover boy." All Dustin got was a glare, or two...
"Shut it, Dusty. If I remember, we're tied," Spike shot the ball, "Scratch that, I won."
"No fair, I was getting threatened by miss gothy sunshine over there... ouch!" Dusty grabbed his head as a little rock pelted him
"Suck it up softy."
"I'm gonna turn that girl into diced skater." Dusty ran off to the hole lined with cement, armed with a heavy load of rocks.
"You like to act on first impulse, don't you?"
"Hey goth-o-matic!" Dusty said as he stood at the edge of the pit, Cleo looking like he wasn't there. She sat up, and started rolling around.
"What are you doing?"
"Getting miss neon blade here to lose her step." Dusty said as he hurled a rock down. Cleo just skipped over it as she moved along. Another stone flew, and another maneuver was made, with her eyes closed. This continued for a few minutes, all resulting in a last minute dodge.
"I don't get it?" Dusty said as he turned around. Cleo saw this as her chance, and picked up a rather large rock, carelessly hurled into the hole.
"She just keeps moving and moving. It's like she's one step ahead." Dustin continued to face his friend. while the girl took aim.
"How can she juts keep moving like that? OW!" Dustin tried to step back as something hit the back of his knee hard. Causing him to fall backwards.
"You were saying?"
"Show off. Let's just call it truce all ready, I'm tired of getting beat up."
"Fine... truce." Cleo stuck out her hand to help the boy up, but before they could move, all four, Cleo, Dustin, Spike, and Lidnsay, were all sent flying back as a bright light, followed by a loud crack, rang out into the air.
"Before you say anything, I had nothing to do with it!"
"Right, like that frog incident?" Spike teased as he got up from being knocked over again.
"That was you?"
"Of course! Didn't you wonder what the month's worth of detention was for?"
"Uh, no, I assumed it was for the regular stuff."
"I believe that explosion came from inside the old school" Lidnsay said as she came over.
"Who's up for a little exploration?"
Spike stared over at Dusty. "Are you joking? Seroiusly, are you joking? That thing's been empty for years. that was probably just a lightning bolt or something... besides, how do we get in there?"
"We'll go in through the door, duh." Dusty pointed over to the cleared path that led to the bowls of the looming building. "What about you Cleo? You said you weren't afraid of anything, right?"
"Coming, just let me get my shoes on..." Cleo hopped around, struggleing with one shoe.
"What? Surely you can't be serious... , Mike, you're their friend, talk them out of it!"
"I told you, that's not my name anymore!" Spike shouted out... only getting giggles and snickers back.
"Lidnsay, you can't learn everything from a computer manual."
"Yeah, if you two are so worried, why don't you come with us?"
"All right, but one bit of trouble and we're getting out."
"I can't believe you three." Lidnsay stood in front of them "You're walking into some crumbling, unstable, rat infested..."
"So watch where you step, we get it. Now let's go already!" Cleo walked into the building, dragging the girl along with her.
Okay... New story, new plot, not much Lyoko here, but It's coming! So? Like it, Not favorable? Any takers? You know the drill, so don't go to the dentist, just review!
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