Ok. So i meant for this to be a super long, juicy chap to make up for the short chap 6 and the long wait but my writers block and lack of motivation kept this chap short. But don't fret readers, in my next chap you will actually see all the characters that you submitted. Isn't that exciting? And I've already started so give me some time and it will be up in no time.
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING! Wish I did though...
We all guessed about their feelings for each other, the two were just too stubborn to admit it and with Nala so insecure... I banged my fist against the table and strode off to find where David had gone.
Damien's POV
I weaved around tables, not really paying attention to my surroundings. My eyes were focused on a head with slightly shaggy yet spiky and very messy teal coloured hair with darker streaks. After what seemed like hours I finally reached the table that David had decided to sit at. He was leaning back on his chair and gesturing animatedly while telling a story to an enraptured audience apart from three. I waited patiently behind David for him to finish his story. While waiting I let my eyes drift over the occupants of the table; there was a bored looking girl with straight blonde hair with a small curl at the end in a high ponytail who was twiddling a pair of chopsticks in her fingers.
Her eyes were half-closed but I could see that they were a clear, sapphire blue. She was wearing a pink, short-sleeve blouse, dark blue skinny jeans and ankle high black heeled boots. Next to her was a younger looking girl with dark brown hair in what I believed to be a Jaclyn Smith style though I couldn't be too sure, Nala would know. From what I could see she was wearing white cargo pants a black tank top and Greek style sandals. She seemed to be glaring at David as if his story personally offended her in some way.
Beside those two was a face I knew well. She was one of Renshi's friends, her name was Una Rose Stone. Her hair was a deep purple and was long and wavy. Una was wearing black leggings, white boots, a white tank top and a purple leather jacket which matched her hair. Nala would like her style, I thought wistfully to myself.
Her eyes were closed but they opened unexpectedly and glanced at me before closing again. I bristled in annoyance. Una's eyes were usually a nice sky blue but today they seemed to be cold and icy. However it wasn't the fact that she didn't seem friendly today that ticked me off, nope, it was because her eyes had seemed to just go right through me as if I was just an annoying fly on the wall.
"Humph. It was her loss if she wanted to be like that," I thought grumpily
I stomped over to David and tipped his chair.
"Go see Nala NOW," I commanded coldly as he stared up at me shocked.
I guess he had a right to be, I mean I don't usually get worked up but Nala was my friend. I watched as he strolled away after shooting me a glare. I was about to follow when a girl with dark red hair in pigtails jumped up after him, shot me a nasty look and linked arms with him. After that pretty much everyone else followed to my annoyance and to top the cake, Una totally ignored me while the Jaclyn Smith hairstyle gave me an approving look as if I did her a great favour by tipping David's chair over.
I sighed wearily as I trooped behind David's parade towards where Nala supposedly went when we heard a boom and the ship rocked crazily.
Unbalanced, I fell to my knees, landing on someone's hand in the process.
"Sorry," I muttered as I got up, dusting off my pants.
What could have caused that i wondered when an irritated voice reached my ears. I looked down and saw that the girl I had landed on was the same girl who had nodded at me.
"Sorry," I gasped as I pulled her up, "I'm Damien."
"Thanks," she said once she had gotten to her feet, "I'm Alberta. Alberta Cox. Don't ever forget it."
