Hey hey new chapter! This is sorta a filler chapter, but it helps move along the plot. Oh, and while you ponder over what's gonna happen next, I have to study for my science test. And my ILA test (yes, I still call it ILA) HOW MANY TESTS CAN YOU TAKE IN ONE WEEK! *CRIES* Oh, and someone had sent me a PM and I wanted to narrow down things. As you saw in the last chapter, no, Iggy is not gay. He's just a major flirt. None of the boys are gay. There's ONE moment of Nazzy, but it doesn't go further than that. There's not really pairings in this, except Fax I'd say. It's not strongly shown, but implied here and there. And my friend was wondering what they (Iggy and Fang) were talking about and well…. *snickers* You'll just have to wait.
Enjoy~!
*C.M*
Max woke up to a sword pointed at her face.
Screaming, she leapt from the bed, only to run face first into the wall. Dazed, she sat down hard on the bed, dimly aware of Iggy's laughter. "It's okay Max; I won't try to maim you again. Fang stopped me before I could erase your very being yesterday; instead I just made you pass out. But be grateful I'm a forgive-and-forget guy."
So THAT'S why she wasn't dead. God bless Fang. Her vision refocused, and she saw that it WAS Iggy. But something was wrong….oh.
"Max?"
"…."
"…."
"…What are you wearing?"
"Oh, this? I'm a centurion."
"….WHY?"
Iggy shrugged, sheathing his sword; Max was too afraid to ask if it was real or not. "Don't know. Nudge asked me to try it on. It might be next week's theme."
"…."
"Hello? Max?"
She purposely ignored him, scanning her surroundings. It looked like her room, but it had the same format as Angel's room….
"Why is my stuff at the café?"
The blind teen grinned, happy that she finally got it. "When you work here, you're permitted to move in. It helps us keep track of you, plus you won't be late." Max stared at him blankly, her mind slow to process the information.
Sensing her disbelief/confusion, Iggy sighed and adjust his helmet (It was starting to seriously bug him. The dang thing wouldn't stay straight. He probably looked like an idiot.) and spoke slowly so Max could hear him loud and clear.
"Your shift starts tomorrow."
"…."
"…."
"Your helmet's crooked."
"I KNOW."
Well. Yea, that was my little filler/plot moving chapter that keeps the story flowing. And to answer one of my reviewers question, yea, they live in the café. You have to move in when you work there. College students would be very grateful for that. And don't worry Max lovers; I couldn't really kill my main character could I? Well I could, but I don't want to…..
Oh, and the next chapter I'll have a special guest here with me. Look forward to it!
~Kay