Hey! I'm back. I didn't think that I'd come up with this chapter so quickly, but I did. So here it is. I don't own the Secret Saturdays, but I do own my OC's.
I wanted to give a small description of Yin's appearance, because I fell like the readers have probably just been guessing what she looks like so far.
You guys can probably guess what her personality is though. Sarcastic, blunt, cocky, yet caring, nice, and friendly at the same time. She's not that sensitive, but she can be sometimes. She tends to get embarrassed really easily, as you'll find out in this chapter. In case I never said before, she's 15, and about to turn 16 in December.
Yin
-Goth (not the depressed kind of goth though, the kind of goth that just likes to stand out and isn't afraid to be different)
-Wears all black and red
-Has black hair that's down to the bottom of her ribs. Her hair has a natural red streak in it that looks like it was dyed, but wasn't.
-The only makeup that she wears is black eyeliner.
-She wears a dark red three quarter sleeved blazer on top of a black T-shirt, black pants that look like Zak's, and black sneakers.
Her powers
-fire bending
-water bending
-earth bending
-air bending
-metal bending
-wood bending
-controls darkness (supernatural powers)
Secret Scientists
Yin's POV
So, the Saturdays want me to meet their friends? Weird. Especially if pinky is one of them. Pinky, he's the only one of their friends I've ever met, and if he's one of the Saturday's friends, than I'm worried who the others are!
The Saturdays and I got on their airship and flew off to some place that they wouldn't tell me the name of. The fact that they own an airship should have probably given away the fact that they weren't normal people. The Saturdays made me wear a blindfold on the flight to wherever they're heading. It's really annoying. I hate blindfolds. I really want to peak, but I've spent about four years earning their trust, and I really don't want to mess that up now. Of course, after four years, I would have thought that they trusted me more than making me wear a blindfold so that I couldn't tell where they're going.
"So, where are we going?" me
"Yin, we made you put on a blindfold, why would we just tell you where we're going?" Doc
"Come on, you should trust me after four years!" me
"Yin, I'm sorry, but we just don't." Doc
Wow, that really hurt. I wonder if he realizes what he just said.
"How can you not trust me!?" me
"Yin, we just don't. I can't explain it any better." Doc
"Ok, that's it, I'm taking off this stupid blindfold, and I really don't give a damn about your opinion on it!!!!" me
I took off my blindfold and threw it angrily at Doc and stormed off angrily to my room. I never even bothered to look out the window. I was too mad at Doc. Or was I just hurt by what he said. Oh, I don't know. What should I do? I mean, I don't think I should apologize to him, but I don't think that I should leave it at throwing a blindfold at him. I guess I'll just stay in my room until we get there, and hopefully not have to see Doc again anytime soon. Oh, what am I talking about!? I live with the guy, of course I'm gonna see him!
So the rest of the ride lasted about an hour. I spent the time writing a new song. I play piano, guitar, bass, drums, violin, cello, harp, mandolin, ukulele, and can also sing, so song writing is pretty easy. I only wrote the piano, vocal, guitar, and drum part though. No strings besides guitar yet yet.
After an hour, guess who came in my room? Doc. Yay…only, he didn't look mad at me. That's a relief.
"Hey Doc." me
"Hey Yin." Doc
"So…um…"me
"Yin, listen, I'm sorry for not trusting you, and I guess that I just didn't want to risk you finding a scientist's HQ and possibly telling people about it." Doc
"Ok, I forgive you. I guess. But, who would I tell exactly? The only people I know are you guys, my family, who I no longer talk to, and five of my friends. They don't actually believe my stories though. They think I'm just making them all up." me
"Oh, ok. Well, we're here." Doc
"Where?" me
"At Dr. Cheechoo's lab." Doc
"And he is…?" me
"Why don't you just find out for yourself?" Doc
"Ok, I'll be with you in a second. Just gotta finish something up." me
"Alright, but try to be quick." Doc
"Will do." me
I took my keyboard off of it's stand and put it back in it's case. I put my guitar back on it's stand, and I put my music notebook away. Then I walked down the hallway and out the door where I was welcomed by an unwelcoming breeze of freezing cold air. I guess this guy lives in some place cold. I'm not sure where, but I'll find out soon enough.
I walked down the hallway of Dr. Cheechoo's lab to find the Saturdays and the other scientists all talking to each other. I didn't see Zak, Fisk, Komodo, or Zon though. I guess it was a no kids or cryptids meeting. I walked into the meeting room, and everyone stopped talking and just stared at me. Then they started to whisper to each other. The only people that I recognize are Beeman, and the Saturdays. No one's breaking the silence, so I guess it's up to me.
"Hey. The Saturdays told me about you guys. Although, I already know you Beeman." me
"I know that pyro." Beeman
"Hey, I was just trying to break the silence!" me
"By making it awkward!? Way to go pyro!" Beeman.
The rest of the scientists started laughing at Beeman's comment, so I guess they were laughing at me. I didn't think that it was that funny, but I guess that I wasn't really supposed to. Great. I haven't even met the people, and they're already laughing at me. Well, at least they have a sense of humor. I have to say something to keep from looking like a complete idiot! I just hope I won't make it worse…
"Ok, stop calling me pyro Pinky! And can you blame me for making it awkward!? I mean, I only know three of you guys! And where's Zak!? Don't tell me you ate him Pinky!!!" me
This time, the scientists were laughing at Beeman. I can tell there is definite tension between Beeman and I. This meeting isn't going so great. As I've learned, an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind, and I knew that Beeman's going to try to get revenge on me now. Great, just great. Well, I guess I should watch what I say. I'm on Beeman's bad list now, and I'm guessing that it's not that great of a list to be on.
"So, why did you bring trouble tyke here?" Beeman
"Excuse me, but what did you just call me!? me
"Listen, pyro, I don't know why you're here, but can you just not interrupt the meeting! I mean, shouldn't you be in school right now instead at a scientist meeting? Do you even know what photosynthesis is!?" Beeman
Weird he would mention photosynthesis. Knowing how to explain photosynthesis when I was six was the very thing that started this whole thing.(it's in Yin's back-story chapter 3 btw).
"Yeah, I do know what photosynthesis is, but aren't you guys supposed to be scientists about more, you know, secret stuff. I mean, most people know what photosynthesis is…" me
"Ok, so why did you bring her here Doc?" Beeman
"Well, we need a mythology secret scientist, right?" Doc
"Go on." Beeman
"And, Yin knows mythology." Drew
"We thought that she could be the mythologist scientist." Doc
Now, that made all of the scientists burst out in laughter. Ugh!! Why won't they take me seriously!!! Oh, great, they won't stop laughing, and I think I'm blushing. I'm sure it won't take Beeman long to notice I'm blushing. And mock me for it.
"Really, you want the girl who belongs in middle school to be a secret scientist?" Cheechoo
"Yeah. That's the plan." Drew
"Oh…really? I thought you were just kidding about her being a secret scientist thing…" Beeman
I started to laugh at his comment, but it was a nervous laughter. Crap. He noticed. Let's just see what he says now…
"You know that nervous laughter tends to make the person who's being joked about, or the one who's nervously laughing, more tense. True?" Beeman
"Uh…true. I mean false. I mean…I don't know what I mean!" me
"I thought so." Beeman
"Shut up already." I said very quietly
"What did you say!?" Beeman
"You know, I really don't care if you heard me. I said that you need to just shut up already. I mean, what pride do you get out of embarrassing a kid anyway!? Are you trying to prove something to your little scientist friends!? Well, even if you are, I really don't give a damn!!! I'm not just going to take you making fun of me just because I'm a kid!!!" me
Wow, that shut him up. Yes! Beeman finally stopped talking. Ever since I walked in this room, he hasn't shut up! Maybe I can actually prove that I can be a secret scientist. Well, not that I really want to be one though. I'm just doing this to try to patch things up with Doc.
Beeman had that "I underestimated you" look on his face. I think that comment put me up higher on his list of people to hate. After a minute or two, all of the scientists introduced themselves to me. Then, they asked me to leave the room for a while, while they talk about me becoming a secret scientist. I left the room, and went to the next room over, where I found Zak sitting on the couch with Fisk, Komodo, and Zon.
"How are you all fitting on the same couch?" me to Zak
"Oh, hey Yin. I'm not sure. I guess we should get up though…you know, so the couch doesn't break." Zak
"Yeah, that would be a good idea…" me
"Ok, no need to get cocky." Zak
"You don't even know the meaning of the word "cocky" until you've had a fight with Beeman." me
"You thought Beeman? Cool!" Zak
"Zak, we didn't actually fight. We just yelled at each other." me
"Oh. Well, it's still cool. Can you tell me what happened in there? I never get to know what happens…" Zak
"Sure Zak, of course." me
Drew's POV
So, we talked about Yin becoming a secret scientist for a while, and then came to a conclusion. She has to take some tests before she can be a scientist. Some combat tests, and some written tests. I don't exactly think it's fair to give her tests just because she's a kid. None of the other scientists had to take tests to get to be a secret scientist, but I know that she'll pass them, so I'm not all that worried. What I am worried about, is how Dr. Beeman and Yin will get along when she does become a scientist.