im sorry... ive been addicted to so many other things, its not even funny when i forget about my stories!

Roy: you forgot about me? ;sniffle;

Me: you act like i meant to...

Marth: im sure you didnt...

Me: just that im wondering how the competition went today... hopefully they did their bestest! ;thumbs up;

Roy: competition? what kind?

Me: percussion and guard...after all, im a band nerd! ;grin;

Marth: and before she forgets, she doesnt own me, roy, or anyone else from SSBM... shes rather poor...

Me: ;bonks marth on the head; on with the show!


I began to gain a routine by waking up in the same pink room, obtaining my chores and person to serve for the day, and do the laundry. The person today was Mewtwo. I finally get to meet the one that invades my thoughts, and I meant telepathy.

"Do I get any free days?" I asked to myself. I was tending to the dishes in the sink, and I felt the hairs on my neck stand straight up. I turned around, an elbow prepared, and saw it was the one they called Fox.

He gave a sarcastic laugh, and shook his head. "You know, you could have really hurt me with those pointy elbows of yours," he crossed his arms over his chest after catching my swinging joint. "You get two free days. And the funny thing is the fact you can choose which days you want."

My mouth hung there wide open, and saw my friend Samus stretching her arms high in the air, no special suit restaining her. She wore a black tank-top and gray sweats, and looked as if she were working out.

"Hey there, Iruka! You should come outside for a break!" Samus told me. I began to rub my chin as to think, and came up with something.

"Hey, Fox, do you think he'll let me take the day off now?" I asked. He shrugged his shoulders, and walked off.

I turned to Samus, and she looked back at me. "If you ask, then maybe," she told me. I nodded and put my dishes down.

"You have been working hard, Miss. Iruka, but I'm afraid I can't," Master Hand refused. My brows furrowed downwards with determination.

"I just heard about taking two days off, and everyone seems to be taking it off," I told the floating hand. It stayed afloat until it came down on the desk in front of it.

"Give me your list of chores," it ordered. I handed the hovering hand the paper. "You may have your free day."

I had a smile so huge, tears threatened to fall, but I quickly wiped them away. I ran down to the lower floors to see my friends.

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"Yo, guys!" I called. The pokémon were nowhere to be seen. The room was filled with an eerie silence, one that made a shiver crawl down my spine. I saw something lurking in the shadowed corner. It advanced towards me, revealing a strange creature with dark purple eys, and silver and purple all over. It had what looked to me like horns, a tail, and a look that would make anyone shiver.

'Iruka,' it called. 'I'm sure you know who I am.' This thing wasn't talking to me, so I figured this was Mewtwo.

"Anata wa Mewtwo desu, ne?" I clarified. It nodded its head.

'Your friends left already with Link and Marth,' it thought. There was a sudden image of my friends going shopping for those cute bracelets we adore so much, and Link and Marth wore grin that looked... hentai?

"So, it wasn't Roy that had the sick mind my first day here! It was you!" I yelled out. I rose my hand to slap the perverted pokémon, but an invisible force held my hand centimeters away from its face.

It shook its head. 'You can't get through my power, even if you tried,' it laughed a little.

The barrier had caused a burning sensation to sensitize my hand so badly that air was too much, but I couldn't cover it either.

"Roy wa doko desuka?" I asked the pokémon.

'I don't know. Why ask me?' it asked mentally as it shook its head and shrugged. My eyes were about to bulge out of their rightful sockets. 'You think I know everything, ne? Well, I don't.'

"Do you at least know where I can find some normal clothes instead of my maid uniform?" I asked him, adjusting myself so I focused mainly on my left leg, and brought my right hand to my waist. Mewtwo helb up a ball of energy, and showed the room I slept in, and then it focused on the dresser drawers.

"Iruka-chan! Where are you?" I heard from behind me. I twisted around on both legs and saw Roy in his armor, ready to fight. I couldn't help but blush when I saw him with his sword sheathed at his side, his cape flowing behind him. "Ah, there you are!" He smiled and came really close to me. "I was wondering if you wanted to see me in a practice match tonight against Mr. Game and Watch."

I nodded my head and smiled kindly. "Hai!" I waved at both Mewtwo and Roy and headed towards the dreaded room of pinkness and wondered if the clothes in the dresser drawers fit my style, fit me, maybe distract Mr. Game and Watch, and fit the occassion, because I want to look my best for him!

'Whoa! Where did that come from?'

Translations:
Anata wa Mewtwo desu, ne?- You are Mewtwo, right?
Roy wa doko desuka- Where is Roy?


Me: eh, i could have done better... it took me longer to write cuz i got a block...

Marth: excuses, excuses...

Roy: ur first official fight scene is coming up!

Me: im kinda nervous too... and itll be worse since i have no idea wut the hell the moves are too!

Link: just have roy use my moves!

Roy: no...

Me: lol... until next time--

Ganondorf: Sayonara, Minna-san...

Me: (WTF? howd he get here?) ;shivers;