Lord Cynic: "After some debate, I decided to write another poem. Yes, this time, it's the Mudshipping that you were expecting. Looking at it now, I don't think it's as good as the Felix/Mia poem. It's more of a story than a poem… eh."
Lord Cynic: "Disclaimer: See previous chapter/entry."
Golden Sun
Dance of dreams
His throat was slowly tightening.
His hands were sweating and chilly.
The cup of drink he was holding,
Was struggling to keep from spilling.
His friends had urged him on,
To make the best move of the night.
But the trembling blonde teen,
Was desperate to vanish from sight.
He'd met a natural beauty,
Whose cerulean hair flowed down to her waist.
Her eyes sparkled like diamonds,
And her smile lit up her face.
He glanced back at his friends,
One redheaded, the other blonde.
A sinking feeling in his gut,
Told him he was being conned.
He was the new kid at school,
So people often steered clear.
Only of his sneaky friends
He could take claim to having no fear.
But even their knowing grins
Unsettled his quaking nerves.
Though he knew their reputations,
For being unrelenting pervs.
But despite their philander ways,
He could tell to whom they had fallen.
Ivan the blonde eyed his unofficial twin,
While Garet was fond of an auburn.
The nervous blonde felt a little better,
At the thought of his chums' romantic endeavours.
Until he remembered the blue-haired beauty,
And his body gave an involuntary shiver.
The girl's name was Mia,
And he'd met her during Health class.
He was told that her goal,
Was to be a nurse when she passed.
He could clearly see why,
By her kind and compassionate nature.
A fierce desire to assist those in need,
Was disguised under her petite stature.
He soon decided to buckle up,
And raise his chin high.
There was no time to crumble at the knees,
Or die from embarrassment or being shy.
With a bated breath stuck in his mouth,
He approached the girl of his dreams.
Her friends long saw him approaching,
And he was greeted with high-pitched screams.
He ignored them as best he could,
To speak to the to-be nurse.
He just hoped he wouldn't screw up,
Because of an untimely curse.
He was aware of the small crowd,
Consisting of his own friends' crushes.
He tried to ignore their expectant eyes,
As well as his flustered blushes.
Finally, he summed up all his courage,
And took the biding chance,
To offer Mia his hand,
For a solitary dance.
To his surprise, he accepted,
With a blush of her own across her face.
He felt her drag him to the floor,
Where they quickly took their place.
They took each other hand-in-hand,
And danced to the beat of the song.
To his disbelief, the blonde quickly realised,
That his friends were on the stage, singing along.
To his, and Mia's, ultimate surprise,
Her friends joined the boys for a tune.
So his wouldn't be the only romance
There would be two more, very soon.
He quickly learned from Mia,
That her friends were Sheba and Jenna.
But in Isaac's mind, Mia was the one for him,
And his new school life couldn't get any better.
The End