Hi, everyone. sorry for not posting a new chapter in a wile. I just got home frome a week long camping trip, and i had to help my mom around the house for a few weeks as she healed from her sergery, she's ok though, don't worry! I also had to finish my finals for school the week before that, which seamed like forever! well, enough with my persinal life, new chapter. I don't own chaotic or anything affiliated to it, I do however own my OCs, and the made up places/objects.
It has been a few days since I reterned from the raid of Olmar's lab. I was relaxing at the reservoir, or at least tying.
"Come on Zoreal, tell me what happened." My younger sibling Mirabb asked again.
"I've told you fif-teen times now Mirabb, shouldn't you be with Lore studying to be an expert muge right about now?" I say with a raised brow.
"No, not today, why?" Nuts, thought that would work, he's a good kid, but when he get's started he just doesn't stop.
"Oh, no reason, just wondering. My shift's starting soon, better get going."
"Wasn't your shift just yesterday?" Darn, thought that would work.
"Well, you see, I-" a hive call then sounded. -Atention, all muges. Queen Aszil wishes to see you.- Thank the cathica. "Looks like your needed by the queen. You shouldn't keep her waiting." I say shooing him off.
"Oh, ok. See ya." he left with a sorrowfull face as he left.
Aaargh, why is it every time I see that expretion, that trater's face pops in my head! Wny can't I get it out!
Finnaly done with this chapter. I think now's a good time to do a contest! Who can guess the supposed 'traiter' Zoreal mentioned? Things are getting more, and more interesting to me. Thanks for reading, see you next time.