cornily. Artemis backed away, motioning that he was going. "Bye!" said Kira. "Huh?" asked Thom, confused.
"Not you. Stupid." said Kira shaking her head. "Who, then. Not Mary Sue, is it?" Thom, like almost every other
male in the world, had a huge crush on Mary, even from rather degrading discriptions from Kira. "No. Belive it or
not were not friends anymore!" Thom sounded crushed. In more ways then one. "No more Mary Sue stories?"
"Sorry." Kira pretended to be sad. "NOOOOOOOOOOO!" The howl of sorrow was suddenly cut off, as if a roommate
had suddenly tossed a pillow into Thom's face. "What happened?" Kira laughed.
"Bloody- roomma- pillow." It seemed that said bloody roomma- was attempting to keep the pillow over Thom's mouth,
judging from the sounds of a struggle. There was a crash. "Anyway," said Thom, who had apparently won.
"So...I just got the Ghost Fish site another hit! Yay me!" Kira said happily.
"Kira we made that when we were 8." Thom said like she was retarded. "So? Eight and Fifteen aren't THAT differant
of numbers!" Kira retorted. "Hey, I never figured out who you were talking to!" Thom suddenly realised.
"Well, try. You knew him!" Kira teased. "I know alot of people." Thom said almost boastingly. Thom suddenly stopped.
"Did you say... him?" "Yeah." Kira said absently. The phone in Thom's hand nearly exploded.
"A GUY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH A GUY! YOU'RE TO YOUNG TO DATE!"
"I'm your age smarty." Kira replied. Thom cleared his throat. "No. I'm older!"
"7 minutes hardly qualifys." Kira said with a smirk. There was silence on the line. "So?" he finally said.
"Is that the best you can come up with?" Kira laughed. She heard a long sigh on the phone. "So... let me think.
What guys do I know that you do?" Thom finaly said. "So you've narrowed it down to about 500 Thom,
good for you!" Kira laughed again. "Give me a clue. Is he from our town?" Thom asked. "I have no idea!" Kira
said in that how-the-heck-would-I-know tone. Another sigh. "Kira. Concentrate. Do you even know where he's from?"
Kira pretened to think really hard. "...Earth, maybe." she said annoyingly. She could almost hear he
brother roll his eyes. "Is. He. From. America. Like. Us." "Nobody. Is. From. America. like. Us. Stupid." Kira replied.
Oh, how she loved to torture him.
"Fine. So he's Irish?" Kira and Thom had moved to Ireland with their mother after their father had died. It seemed to
Kira that the details were rather foggy, but she was trying her best to get used to it. (
A/N Potestas: NOT MY IDEA! I know this sounds like a Mary Sue now but TRUST ME its not.)
Not that she missed him. They were like 2 when it happened. They hardly remembered.
But, for some reason, her mother had only moved them to Ireland a year ago. She had used the excuse that the
old house held to many bad memories, but if that was it, why wait so long? Kira forced her mind back to the phone
conversation. "Hey, I can give you one clue." Said Kira reluctantly. "What?" asked Thom curiously.
"You've known him before I have." "That was a horriable clue." Thom stated. "Oh, and he's not my boyfriend!"
Kira said suddenly. "Whatever. OK, let me ask one more question. Did we go to school together?" Thom asked.
"Yes." replied Kira. Thom suddenly had a horrible thought. "Was... he my roommate?" Kira hesitated, "Possiably."
"And...I...not..." there was a long pause, "Fowl?" "...Possiably." Kira grinded her teeth.
Thom hissed through his teeth. "Kirana P'Shog! Not him, anyone but him!"
-NOT A MARY SUE! NOT MY IDEA THAT HER DAD DIED!Potestas