me: KK. I'm going to start with Katrina's movie 'date' and then go to Max meeting Sampson.
Angel: But Sampson -
me: *covers mouth*
Total: He -
me: *covers mouth* Thank goodness I don't have Nudge, too! Enjoy!
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-Katrina POV-
I glared in the mirror. The girl staring back was not me. She wore casual wear, a little more fancy than what I wore to school. Red lipstick, mascara, blush and open-toed silver sandals that complemented the tight-fit blue-jean shorts that went just a little past the knee.
But it was me. I growled to myself, not believing that this was all for that creep Omega Jr. I grabbed my cell phone, wondering if I could get Aunt Ella to call in an emergency fake call to get me out of it. No. Omega would find out I was lying. I didn't bother getting money. He caused this, he would pay.
"What's up?" Aunt Ella asked, looking over her book.
Andie giggled. "I think Katrina's going on a date!"
"It's not a date you little -" Aunt Ella's look stopped me. "Or, not a real date. That creep made me" - I dropped my voice and spoke quickly- "so our house would be saved."
"What?"
"Nothing!" I ran out before they could say anything else. I jogged to the movie theater, where I saw Omega and his friends laughing by the door. I walked up to them.
"Katrina!" Omega said. He hugged me. It was extremely awkward, but I reminded myself that it was to save our house. He pulled away. "It's about time! We were about to go in without you!"
"So I guess you didn't make her up," said the boy beside him. He crossed his arms and raised his dark eyebrows. He had dyed blond hair, his eyebrows dark brown, with dark blue eyes. He was dressed in a navy blue T-shirt representing Ole Navy, and blue jeans with holes in them and worn sneakers.
The girl beside him had black hair a little past the shoulder, and striking sea green eyes. Or maybe those were contacts. She wore a purple T-shirt and blue jean shorts that reached the knee. Her hair was pulled back in a pretty headband. She smiled supportingly.
"Told you I didn't," Omega said. "Katrina, this is my friend Cody, and his girlfriend Sara. He put his arm around my shoulders. "Come on, we already ordered online tickets." He led me inside, Cody and Sara following behind.
"What are we seeing?" I asked. I didn't get an answer. Cody and Omega stepped up to order the tickets. I sighed and crossed my arms.
Sara pulled me a few steps back. "I can't believe you're going out with Omega!"
I spoke through my teeth. "I can't believe it either!"
-Max POV-
Slowly the soldiers came back from battle, and to their tents. It's a sight, let me tell you. I only had to ask one person for Sampson, and I was directed to the same tent where I found the extra uniform. I was a little hesitant to go in, but it quickly passed. I stepped into the tent.
"Sampson?" I asked. A man looked up. He looked very fimiar. "Sam?" I sat cross legged across from him.
He sighed. "Why must I be Sampson? What happened to Samual?"
"I don't know! I'm not your mom!" I frowned. "So...your advice on the plane. You knew it would lead me to you?"
"Duh. And by the way, if you want to fool anyone around here, you'll have to get a much better dusguise than that." He caught my look. "I'm fast, Max. I got from the airport to battle before you even got close to this camp." I raised an eyebrow. "My mother died, and I was allowed some time off to go to her funeral."
Someone screeched. A woman - the only woman in the tent other then me - bent down to the bag where I had found the extra uniform. "Someone stole it!"
"Stole what?" Sam asked.
"My uniform! I left it in the bottom of this bag!" Sam grinned at me. I nodded. "I have to have it for - oh, never mind. I'll just get downgrated a rank." I saw that she was rank B. I wonder why this one was rank A. It was probably the only reason she didn't realize I had taken it.
"We told you not to leave your bag in plain view." Sam looked at me. "Paula has been so paranoid lately. She's fourty-two and has been here since she was ninteen. She knows this place inside and out. She'll be helpful."
I shrugged. "Maybe."
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me: O_o Sam.
Angel: Omega. Jr. Yikes.
me: Yeah, I was going to make him the real Omega, then I remembered that Omega was Max and Fang's age.
Total: But still. Yikes.
me: I know. REVIEW!