Sorry that I haven't been update for a while. I know how it feels to wait for an update. I've had this huge test that helps decide my future (if you don't believe me, ask xshadowofasoulx about it), and I'm going to a place with no Wi-Fi for the rest of Thanksgiving break. I also joined 2 more fandoms by accident. On a happier note, I NOW LOVE YOU ALL FOR ALL MY REVIEWS!:) and also a thank-you goes out to all the people who favorite or followed my story:):) Also, most of this story is going to be in Petra's POV, and sometimes it may be in Ender's. Whatever works out. Now to the story!
Ch. 4 THE FOOD AND THE FIRST DANCE
Petra POV
I couldn't close my mouth. They had turned the battleroom into- into a ballroom? I wasn't the only one staring. At least 20 other people were trying to believe what was in front of their eyes. I shut my mouth, and took in my surroundings. The stars had been moved to the ceiling, and there was a hard wood floor. And the most surprising of all? The fact that the gravity matched the rest of the station's, and that there was food- but not the mush we usually eat. One banquet table held festive soups- at least I think they were soups- and salads, another had enough meat to save the world from hunger, and finally another had drinks. I took my seat (place cards were…. Placed next to a "randomly" chosen seat), just as the first dance started to begin. As I had no "date" (I hated that term) I began to eat my salad, and survey the scene.
Ender and Veronica looked cute, and Bean was dancing with Juliet. Bertha and a boy named Carter were dancing in a corner, and a girl I roughly knew as Jasmine danced with a red-headed boy from Hound Army. I looked back down at my salad before I could start laughing. Everybody looked ridiculous, trying to have fun with their own enemies.
"And that is why I don't have a date," I laughed quietly to myself as everybody cleared the floor to eat.
Did you like it? May not be long, but I think it is one of the better chapters.. of the three.