Judge: Reddolphin, you are accused of committing the crime of not updating your story for two months. How do you plead?
Me: Guilty as charged, your honor...
Judge: *slams gabble* HUNDRED YEARS IN JAIL!
Me: NOOOOOOOOO-
AN: Jk, guys... It's me, back from the dead. XD But anyways, I MISSED YOU GUYS SO MUCH! :'( Sorry I haven't updated in forever! You can blame school...
I'm back with a new chapter! Yay! ^^ But, just to let you know, this is the rewrite of my glove chapter. And it's not all that good either (to me anyway). I hope you can enjoy it though.
To PurpleRock, Aloasa, Brandorable, and Plattytehpwn: I love you guys! Thanks for the reviews, they make me feel warm and fuzzy inside...
Ash's POV
A panic-attack had corrupted all thoughts in my mind as I weaved uneasily through the nooks and crannies of the crowd. Navigating myself out of the ocean of people was impossibly hard, considering the fact that I was currently sandwiched in between a scrawny tourist and a man in desperate need of a workout and was completely unable to see, due to the towering barrage of shopping bags that blocked my vision.
So, there I was, stumbling aimlessly through the crowd, incapable of escaping the throng of people.
After a few ambivalent minutes of wandering, I was suddenly shoved out of the mob by an unfriendly hand. Fortunately for me though, I crash-landed on my rump and received no injuries from the impact. That was when my eyes made contact with the brunette propped nonchalantly against a nearby lamppost. I let out an audible grunt while heaving myself up and off the ground. Then, walking unsteadily towards the girl, I croaked, "When will this end, May?"
The female offered me a golden smile and lightly giggled. "Sorry about losing you in the—"
"It's no biggie…" I interrupted, dismissing the situation with a wag of my head. But the gesture was unacknowledged by the girl, who was still trying to look past the wall of shopping bags that concealed the upper half of my body. "So, where to next?"
A look of gratification intruded May's face. She grinned and answered, "Just one more store, I promise…" Slicing an 'x' across her heart, she indicated her finger to a tiny shop on our left.
A disgruntled sigh left my lips, but I subtly agreed. "Fine, but make it quick…"
With a delighted squeal, May hurried over to the quaint shop, all the while dragging me alongside her.
Her nicely-pampered hair and sapphire eyes rivaled with my black, wild mane and chocolate eyes, and her intense occupation with shopping had set us apart even more. But I loved her nonetheless.
Our compatibility was something I didn't dwell heavily upon. Because I didn't have to; we were just so well-fitted for each other… Like a glove.
Was it bad? Lol, I'm getting rusty... XP
Asides from that, I wish you guys a happy Monday! :D Byes!