Mametchi 4ever
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Ok, I'm just making this to make someone happy who PMed me.
A silent, black figure sat on a rooftop of a high skyscraper, many many areas far away from Tamaplanet. As the black figure stared at the full moon, he pulled a large, dark black sword out of it's scabbard(Scarbbard, the thing you put your sword in) and then, he got up. "Danger's Coming." He said, and then sat back down, and never spoke for the rest of the night.
Choco awoke in his bed, awoken to the sound of very heavy thunder and rain. He looked out the window, and gaped out. The puddles were as big as ponds, and the rain was as big as a lunchbox. He gasped. His mother, Celia the
came up to him. "No School today. You can sleep in." She said, and walked out. Choco laid down again. He stared at his clock. 8:30. "I was dreaming." He said aloud. "A spirit named Aqua visited me, and gave me powers. Then, Cheeky also got powers. I'm dreaming." He said, and suddenly, a large snap of water from his hand hit his pillow. "It's true.." He said. He laid back down again, and drifted off.
He appeared again in the meadow. Strangely, it was dark, and there was no lights. He kept falling and bumping into things. Then, when he fell a large fall, suddenly, a dark figure slowly came up to him, and then, he saw a large flash of blood, and a large pain. He awoke. He felt a large, pain engulf him. He almost wanted to go get his mom, but he knew it would not work. He slowly looked at his clock. 8:30? That's when he went to sleep! Not a minute passed in this world, nor a second!! He walked over to the table, and ate breakfast and brushed his teeth and got dressed. He silently watched the rain fall. Then, he deicided to go to the library. Maybe he would get some rest there. "Mooom. I'm going to the library." He said. "Ok" His mom called from the hallway, where she was sweeping the halls. He headed out the door. He ran toward town. Then, he reached the steps to the big library. He slowly headed toward the Young Teen section, and read some manga. Lightning and thunder flashed outside. Rain poured. He slowly felt sleepy, and then drifted off on the floor of the library.
Cheeky was working on a model airplane all by himself. He realized he was missing some paint, and went to town to buy some. He stared at the window of the Model Shop, and stared at the cool, blue lightning plane. He sighed, as raindrops poured on him. He had wanted that plane model all his life, and he never seemed to save up for it. He always forgot about it when he had enough money for something else. He had tried doing things his mother told him- tying string around his fingers, taking one of his modelplanes around with him- it did not work. When he tied a string to his finger, he forgot what he tied it around for. When he took the model airplanes around, he would leave them on a shelf at home, and forget to take them. He sighed for the 500th time.
Meanwhile, the dark, shadowy Kuromametchi figure had left his spot where he had sat. He remained perched in a tree in the woods, trees so thick nobody could see him. The wings and sword were now gone, but black gloves remained on his hands. He yawned. He finally fell asleep.
Choco dreamed a normal dream that night.
Ok I might as well stop writing this story...
A silent, black figure sat on a rooftop of a high skyscraper, many many areas far away from Tamaplanet. As the black figure stared at the full moon, he pulled a large, dark black sword out of it's scabbard(Scarbbard, the thing you put your sword in) and then, he got up. "Danger's Coming." He said, and then sat back down, and never spoke for the rest of the night.
Choco awoke in his bed, awoken to the sound of very heavy thunder and rain. He looked out the window, and gaped out. The puddles were as big as ponds, and the rain was as big as a lunchbox. He gasped. His mother, Celia the
came up to him. "No School today. You can sleep in." She said, and walked out. Choco laid down again. He stared at his clock. 8:30. "I was dreaming." He said aloud. "A spirit named Aqua visited me, and gave me powers. Then, Cheeky also got powers. I'm dreaming." He said, and suddenly, a large snap of water from his hand hit his pillow. "It's true.." He said. He laid back down again, and drifted off.He appeared again in the meadow. Strangely, it was dark, and there was no lights. He kept falling and bumping into things. Then, when he fell a large fall, suddenly, a dark figure slowly came up to him, and then, he saw a large flash of blood, and a large pain. He awoke. He felt a large, pain engulf him. He almost wanted to go get his mom, but he knew it would not work. He slowly looked at his clock. 8:30? That's when he went to sleep! Not a minute passed in this world, nor a second!! He walked over to the table, and ate breakfast and brushed his teeth and got dressed. He silently watched the rain fall. Then, he deicided to go to the library. Maybe he would get some rest there. "Mooom. I'm going to the library." He said. "Ok" His mom called from the hallway, where she was sweeping the halls. He headed out the door. He ran toward town. Then, he reached the steps to the big library. He slowly headed toward the Young Teen section, and read some manga. Lightning and thunder flashed outside. Rain poured. He slowly felt sleepy, and then drifted off on the floor of the library.
Cheeky was working on a model airplane all by himself. He realized he was missing some paint, and went to town to buy some. He stared at the window of the Model Shop, and stared at the cool, blue lightning plane. He sighed, as raindrops poured on him. He had wanted that plane model all his life, and he never seemed to save up for it. He always forgot about it when he had enough money for something else. He had tried doing things his mother told him- tying string around his fingers, taking one of his modelplanes around with him- it did not work. When he tied a string to his finger, he forgot what he tied it around for. When he took the model airplanes around, he would leave them on a shelf at home, and forget to take them. He sighed for the 500th time.
Meanwhile, the dark, shadowy Kuromametchi figure had left his spot where he had sat. He remained perched in a tree in the woods, trees so thick nobody could see him. The wings and sword were now gone, but black gloves remained on his hands. He yawned. He finally fell asleep.
Choco dreamed a normal dream that night.
Ok I might as well stop writing this story...
