Sorry for the last poorly made chapter, remember I'm new at this

Okay, I don't own rave master or any of the characters except for Trent and Fifi

Chapter 3

"Alright troops, Listen up! Operation: Find a way to break up Elie and this new guy before she leaves and find a way to get her to fall for me instead is a go! Any suggestions for a better operation name are welcome.

Trent was currently standing in the middle of his room in fount of a white board covered in crazy doodles and rambles that he considered his ideas. It was after school and he was running these ideas by his best friend on how to fix his problem.

"Why are you calling me 'troops' it's only you and me here." said Fifi in her annoyed voice. She sat on his bed and looked up at her only friend. She was the only one willing to put up with his stupidity. Sometimes when you are friends with someone for so long, you really are in it for the long haul. Lately however he just seem to be getting dumber, at least it seemed that way to her.

"Come on Fifi focus! Anyone can see she's making a huge mistake here. We've gotta find a way to rescue her! Hey, 'operation rescue Elie' that works." Trent turned back to the white board scratched out his previous title and wrote down his new one.

"Sigh. Let's not jump to conclusions. Who says she hasn't thought this through?" Although Fifi had to admit, it really did seem crazy. Fifi always thought Elie seemed a little weird but running off with some guy you just ran into over the weekend really takes the cake. However the only thing that truly bothered her about the situation was how all of this was making Trent insane too.

"Grr, Just focus Fifi! I need to make Elie fall for me! Now you're a girl! What's a girl want in a boyfriend?"

"How am I supposed to answer that? We're all different you know." Fifi wasn't the romantic type. The last thing she wanted was some love-sick freak to throw her on the back of his white stallion and ride off into the sunset. That's mushy crap Sure she liked attention as much as the next person, what she couldn't take was the immaturity of all of it. Boys would act so stupid for a girl and if you wanted an example she was talking to him.

"Well I guess if I was looking for a boyfriend I suppose I would want someone I can talk to. Somebody smart, mature. He wouldn't have to shower me with attention, but I wouldn't mind if he took me to a metal head concert." she said with a blush.

"And this is what turns girls on?" Trent asked

"Boy, Do zone in and out of conversations? We. Are. All. Different! I barely know Elie! I don't know what she likes. Then Fifi started to feel bad for snapping at her friend. He was only asking for advice. She supposed she could just throw the poor clueless boy a bone.

"Well from the story you told me about her falling out the window, I guess she would be into the chivalries hero type. Wouldn't surprise me. I told you she's like Snow white.

"Yeah." Trent said, "So to get her attention, I'll create a dangerous situation and rescue her from it. Then she'd be all 'Oh Trent! You're my hero!"

"Heh, heh, sounds illegal." said Fifi But there are other ways you could show her you're a great guy to depend on. You could um… Help her pack for moving!"

"How'd that help?" he looked at her in disbelief.

"Think about it. You help a person move, they practically owe you a favor for life. And while your helping her sort out her things you can come up with reasons for her to stay." Fifi explained.

"That's perfect lets go over there right now! Come on Fifi!" Exclaimed Trent as he grabbed her arm and dragged her out of his room.

"Wait. Why do I have to go?" She wondered.

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I would have made the chapter longer but unfortunately I currently have too much school work to catch up on, including my senior project, but my theory is that once march ends my high school career will be smooth sailing from here on out. HOORAY FOR MARCH'S END! I'll do my best to update before then though.

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