Hey guys, sorry that it's been so long. I've been so freakishly busy here -_- I'll try to update more often.
Nitpicky, I understand where you're coming from, but I have played the game now. However, this IS Fanfiction, so I believe that in Skyworld there is others, we just haven't seen them. I'm sorry if this seemed rude in any way, I don't mean to offend you.
Please review guys, I live for them!
Chapter Two
[Skyworld]
(Isabelle's POV)
Jewel begins the tour of this strange floating heaven-like place immediately. I try to pay attention, but my mind tends to wander and I get distracted VERY easily. I instead find myself listening to the conversations of the other people nearby me.
"-was way too expensive-"
"-reminds me of when I was alive-"
"-dog ate everything-"
I sigh. This place is so similar to home and yet so different.
"And this is the Garden Centere where- Isabelle, are you even listening to me right now?"
"Okay," I say, distracted at the sight of a cat with wings. Jewel sighs.
"At least try to pay attention, please?"
"Good," I reply, staring at a pretty hot angel guy. Unfortunately, some girl swoops over to him and links onto his arm.
"Isabelle, we really need to get someone to teach you your manners," Jewel scolds.
"Okay, whatever," I sigh, rolling my eyes. Jewel continues walking and talking, but I soon grow tired of her constant meaningless babble, and I wander off by myself.
"LOOK OUT!" Before I know what's happening, a golden ball flies at my face. I yelp and duck as fast as I can. Just as I think that I can stand upright again, a black blur flies above me as well. When I finally stand up, I see a very . . . different type of angel.
His bedsheet thingy is dark black with a purple gem on one shoulder. His hair is black and he has a golden crown of leaves on his head. His eyes were a dark brown witha mischievous glint in them.
He's balanced on his right toes, his feathered black wings flapping as he holds the golden ball high above his head. A young boy, looking about 7 (but he's probably like 3 thousand), flaps his tiny little wings in an attempt to reach the ball. However, he barely even rises an inch from the ground before falling to the, err, "ground".
I grab the Dark Angel's wrist and stare deep into his cold brown eyes. "Give the kid his ball back. NOW."
"Or what?" he replies, sounding bored. "You'll try to take it from me?"
SLAP!
He yelps from pain and shock as he holds his cheek where I slapped him. The ball drops from his hands and the kid catches it.
"Thanks, lady! You're cool!" With a huge toothy grin, he wanders off, bouncing his ball.
"Aha!" shouts another voice. "I told ya, Pitto, she's perfect!" I turn to face a boy who looks freakishly identical to the Dark Angel, but he's dressed in white and he has different colored eyes and hair. I raise an eyebrow.
"Uh, who the hell are you?" The new angel winces visabally, just like Jewel did the first time I swore in front of her.
"Now do you regret who you chose?" Dark Angel smirks. Light Angel gulps.
"Well, uh, no, everyone's got their flaws, right Pitto?"
"STOP CALLING ME THAT!" Light quickly interrupts Dark to talk to me.
"I'm Pit, Captain of Lady Palutena's guard! I rescued you from a car crash! So basically, you're dead, buut you're not. Make sense?"
"Nope," I reply cheekily. Pit sighs.
"We've certainly got our work cut out for us."
"We?" Pitto snorts. "Sorry, I'm not part of this silly little scheme of yours. You have fun getting slapped to death!" With that, he takes off into the air.
"Showoff," mutters Pit. "Anyways, I'd better take you to meet Lady Palutena,because we've got to get you settled."
ENDING FAIL. Please review.