A/N OK, FIGHT SCENE!
When they arrived, no other then the "Great BlackStar" confronted them.
"Behold! I, The Great BlackStar, am here to receive my praise!". He boasted in his obnoxious voice.
"BlackStar, please be quiet. It's too early for me to have a migraine." Brandon said, pushing him aside.
Alice quickly walked through before BlackStar could block the path again. "Please, BlackStar, we don't wanna' hear your mouth. So shut it."
They continued along before BackStar could retaliate. "I bet he wasnt expecting that." Brandon said, chuckling.
"God, he's too dense to 'expect' anything." Alice chuckled.
"True, true. I just hope he realizes someday that he won't surpass God, because wasting his life on an impossible feat is useless." Brandon said.
Alice smirked and nodded in agreement. "Y'know, in my universe, he's got self-esteem issues. Its funny, really."
"Him? Self esteem issues? His ego is so big it towers over Death City." Brandon joked, chuckling to himself.
"It's from me and Kidd constantly tormenting him to the point where he got an inferiority complex. I stopped, but Kidd just got worse. It's fun to watch BlackStar's mental breakdowns, though. Hehe..."
He just stared at her. "I know I'm insane,and I'm pretty sure you're on the brink too." he said. Alice chuckled again. "We should probably get to class before we become the dissection." Brandon said.
"Yeah. I think that would be a good idea."
The two then walked to the class and took their seats. stein soon walked in with another large crate, and the students knew another dissection was about to happen.
"What are we cutting up today, Stein?" Brandon asked.
"A kangaroo." he said, unveiling the crate. And, of course, there was a kangaroo half scared to death in it.
"I'm starting to wonder where he gets these animals from." Brandon thought aloud.
"Probably from the Zoo across the street." Alice responded, unsarcastically.
"I never saw the zoo." Brandon replied.
"I think they shut it down because Stein keeps stealing the animals."
"Most likely" Brandon said, while a brain was dropped on his dissection tray. He just looked up. "I really do hate you." he said. A peice of chest muscle was placed on Alice's tray. "I know what you're thinking, so don't do it. Eating this raw will draw attention,can't we don't want that." he warned.
"...Damn it." Alice pouted.
With the dissection finished, class was dismissed. As the two were walking out though, BlackStar appeared again.
"You two think you can ignore me and get away with it? Not a chance!" he bragged. The two just looked at each other.
"So, what is it then? Why did you stop us?" Brandon asked.
"For ignoring me, I want a duel! And I won't take no for an answer!" he yelled, calling them out on the spot. Brandon looked at Alice for approval.
Alice nodded, then she began to glow white. Soon, her silouhette had transformed into the form of a sword. As the light dissapated, a silver sword appeared in Brandon's hand. It had a uniquely shaped gold hilt and a single, blood-red gem in the middle.
Brandon quickly focused on the wavelength coming off of it, and it became lighter than air. He swung it around quickly as to get the feel for it, than took a battle pose.
"Do you still want to do this?" he asked, grinning with spiky teeth.
"I can take whatever you throw at me!" BlackStar yelled back, Tsubaki transforming into his hands.
"Then I shall not hold back." was the last thing Brandon said before sprinting towards him.
Brandon quickly threw a slash which was easily deflected, but the follow up required more effort to dodge. BlackStar jumped back, only to have Brandon in his face again, slicing quickly.
He doged again. "HAHA! NO ONE CAN DEFEAT ME!"
'Aim for his legs' Alice said. But she didn't actually say it. Brandon heard her voice in his head. He quickly swiped at BlackStar's feet with Alice, and the former stumbled and fell. BlackStar got up, regaining his balance quickly, and lunged at Brandon.
Brandon quickly sidestepped to dodge.
"You know, this is the most fun Ive had in a while." Brandon said, taunting BlackStar. He then moved so quickly, he appeared to disappear.
"Behind you." Alice said, seeing movement.
"Let him. I have quite the surprise in store." Brandon thought back. sure enough, his guess was correct.
"BlackStar Big Wave!" he yelled, burying both of his hands into Brandon's back. BlackStar then shot the soul wavelength through him. Brandon quickly matched this wavelength, canceling the attack.
"What the...?" BlackStar started, only to be interrupted by Brandon spinning to face him and shoving his palm in his face.
"Soul Blast!" he yelled, firing a medium level charge through him. This alone was enough to send BlackStar burying into the ground, leaving a medium sized impact crater where he lay. He lied there, crackling with electricity, and never got back up.
"I think that's a match." Brandon said. Alice transformed back into her human self and walked over to BlackStar to taunt him even further.
"Looks like you lost, bitch." She taunted.
"Leave him be. I don't want him going emo. Now, we should be going to the clothes store." Brandon said, and started walking.
Alice pouted, then left to join Brandon. "...OK..." She said, a dissapointed tone in her voice.
It wasn't long until they arrived at the clothing store. "Pick out whatever you want. I'm paying." he said, and they parted ways, looking for their desired clothes.
When they met back up at the cash register, Alice had picked out a few T-shirts, a couple pairs of pants, a leather jacket, and a blue-jean jacket. All of which were expensive. Brandon picked up a couple of graphic tees, his favorite being a squirrel with a stick and two nuts behind it which read "Protect your nuts", a couple of pairs of jeans, a new belt, and three or four of his famous checkered black and red open over shirts, all of which were pretty inexpensive.
"Seems like you had a good time." he said, examining the price tags of the clothes Alice picked up. Alice simply walked up to the cash-register. The one manning it was a teenage boy with a perm. She looked into his eyes and her own started to glow. After that she simply ripped the pricetags off and left the store. When she left, she snapped her fingers and the boy snapped to attention.
"Eh, must've just been a dream..." The guy said.
"You know, that could be very useful." Brandon said, walking out the door with Alice. "So what exactly did you do to him?"
"I hypnotised him. It's a Looker skill." Alice replied, every word dripping with self-confidence.
"So, you can control people's minds?" he asked, still a bit confused.
"No, thats Mind Control. Hypnotism is much different." She said. "With hypnotism, I can make people stop what they're doing, like pausing a television program, and occasionally change what they're doing by manipulating their limbs and putting stuff in their heads by whispering to them while they're 'paused'."
"So, kind of like 'Inception'?" he asked, trying to relate to something to make it clearer.
"In...cep...tion...?" She asked, trying to pronounce the word. "What is In..cep..tion?"
"Wow. You really need to watch more movies. first, you don't know Indiana Jones, and now Inception? Do you even know what a movie is?" he asked, kind of getting annoyed at her lack of knowledge.
"Traurig, Brandon..." Alice replied, looking terribly embarassed. "I didn't even know what a T.V was until a few months ago..."
"Tomorrow, I'm bringing you to go see '21 Jump Street', wether you like it or not." he said.
Alice looked at him in confusion. "...Oh well. We should probably get home."
"Yea. It's starting to get chilly. But first, I have to pick something up at the hardware store." he said.
"OK." Alice put on her new jeans jacket and followed Brandon to the hardware store. When they were almost there, Alice decided to ask Brandon something. "...H...How did you resonate with me? No-ones been able to do that before..."
"Eh, I have a gift. I can change my soul wavelength to match any frequency I know of." he explained, walking into the store. Alice followed, not sure how to respond to this new information. Brandon picked up a drill, a 2x2 ft piece of plywood, 4 wood posts, a bucket, a nail gun with some nails, some bricks, and a opaque window curtain. "There, that should be all of it." he said, walking up to the counter. He then turned to Alice. "If you would, please."
She went up to the man behind the register and hypnotised him, then turned to Brandon. "What's that for, anyway?"
"I'm adding a little more comfort to our home." he replied, grinning. Alice was confused, but didn't say anything.
When they arrived home, Brandon immediately started working. He payed down the posts so that they were 3in off of the ground, then broke open enough room in the ground to fit the bucket. He then payed the plywood on top of the posts, cutting a hole where the bucket rim was. Then, he nailed the plywood down. He then stapled the top of the window curtain about 7ft above the ground, and laid bricks on the excess that was lying on the floor.
"There. Our shower station is complete." he said, wiping his hands on his jeans.
Alice looked at it in awe. She wasn't sure entirely why he built it without buying towels, though."Oh, I forgot!" she yelled.
"What?" he asked, turning his head to look at her.
"I left him hypnotised..." She snapped her fingers. "Better. By the way, we forgot to 'buy' towels."
"...CRAP!" he yelled, sprinting out of the house. "Stay here, I'll pay this time!" he yelled from outside. He returned quickly, but looked devastated.
"What happened?" Alice asked in a bored tone.
"All they had...we're these..." he said, near tears. He presented his hand, in which were girly Cinderella and Snow White towels.
"...Maybe we should've waited..."
"Probably." Brandon said. "Now, if you'll excuses me, I'm going to regain my manhood by chugging this Mountain Dew." he said, opening the bottle. Alice began to laugh insanely. After finishing the bottle, he burped loudly. "Manhood +100." he said. Alice practically toppled over laughing. Brandon quickly checked his phone. "It's pretty late, so we should probably get to sleep."
"..Good idea." Alice yawned.
Brandon crawled into his sleeping bag.
"On second thought, we probably should have picked up some pajamas too. Well, too late for that. Good night!"
"'Night."