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Here's a a request prank. Dedicated to pepergirl001, BIG Z1776, Freelancer Mississippi, and all you reviewers our there.
Agent Texas, possibly the most badass, mysterious Freelancer, and one of the strangest hobbiests in her free time. It wasn't like she was the only Freelancer to have a hobby, but the others seemed so ordinary in comparison. North had his comic books, Carolina would be in the gym, and Maine would be silently knitting or crocheting in a dark corner somewhere like a crazy demonic grandmother.
Texas, on the other hand, would spend hours of her time stargazing. She had at least twenty-three books on the subject of astronomy, astrology, and other various studies of the cosmos. She had a room with a window to look out into the starry vastness of space, and had a telescope always set up so that she could look out the window and identify constellations as they passed.
Of course, there came the day when Tex went to look through her telescope one day and could not see a thing out of it. Straightening up, she rubbed her eye and then the eyepiece to make sure that nothing was blocking her vision. Determining that nothing was wrong with either, she walked around to see that someone had attacked the lens cap while she was gone. Grumbling, she removed the cap and flew backwards as a paper snake sprung from where the lens cap had been storing it, waiting to strike. Tex cursed loudly and stormed out of her room to confront who she suspected had set up the prank.
Texas' suspicion furthered as she was stalking through the hallways. She had her helmet off, and several soldiers were snickering as she passed them, despite the evil glare that she delivered them in return. What could have happened to her face that had people…laughing? She rushed over to a reflective surface and gave a roar of rage before she charged down the hallway.
York gave a yelp and fled from the rampaging Freelancer, abandoning Maine, Wash, and North as he took off at a panicked run, waving his arms in comical panic as Tex chased him like a rabid bull, complete with angry foam at the mouth. North could only shake his head.
"I told him that pranking Tex was a bad idea. I told him that she hated snakes," the blonde lamented. "I told him that she'd hate the idea of mascara on her eyepiece. Did he listen?"
"York never passes up the opportunity of a good prank," Wash pointed out, while Maine gave a hiss of agreement. "And he'll face the consequences for it."
Texas never did manage to catch York that day. But when the bottom of York's Styrofoam bowl of soup fell out and splattered all across his shirt a week later, there was no question as to who the culprit was.
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