Tuesday, June 13, 2006

Oh man, I haven't been updating regularly. Sigh. I wish I could upate earlier, but I have issues now, lol. Yesterday morning was my twin cousins' graduation, yay! After that, we went out to eat at Dusties. My auntie said while we were in line, "Now this is what you call Black people food". She a trip I tell you. Then AFTER that I had to go to the doctor again so I could get prescribed MORE medicine. Ugh, I hate getting more medicine. Nah, I'm not crazy or anything. Earlier that morning, I passed out. It was weird because I never collapsed before. All I remember is my mom using the curling iron on my hair, feeling real sick, and sitting in darkness only to be slapped awake by my momma. It was scary to her, but I was indifferent about it. She thinks it's because I haven't been getting enough sleep. I got 3 hours of sleep the night before...hmmm. Okay, I'll stop boring you about my life and let's get on with the story! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I really need to stop this narration stuff, let's just jump to the story, mmkay? Shadow: It's really none of your concern why I am here, Hedgehog. Sonic: I think it is, Shadow. You're hiding something, aren't you? Tikal ran up to Shadow and clinged to his arm. Lisha rolled her eyes and looked at the frozen solid Amy. Shadow looked down at Tikal and smiled. Tikal: Why do you think that he's hiding something, Sonic? He just came to visit. Is that so wrong? Sonic shot her an evil glare, almost challenging her to say another good thing about Shadow. Sonic (squinting): What do YOU know? You just met him! Sonic stomped over to Tikal and attempted to drag her away from him; failing horribly. Tikal was clinging onto Shadow's arm extra tight. Shadow shot her a look. Shadow: My circulation - uh- Tikal (smiling): Tikal. My name is Tikal. Shadow: Tikal, I suggest you release my arm, you are slowing the blood flow. Tikal blushed and released his arm. Tikal: Oh, sorry. Sonic: The smoke...dude? Shadow looked warily out of the window. Shadow: Uh, sure. Let's go look. Sonic looked over at Lisha, who was sitting quietly and staring off into space. Sonic: Lishie, let's go. Lisha: Where? I missed it, the floor was oh so interesting. Sonic: You being sarcastic, Li? Lisha: No. Stop the chit-chat blue-boy and let's go. Shadow (to Tikal): Me. You. Leave. Now. Got it? Shadow extended his right hand out to Tikal. She looked at him warily, took his hand, and a felt a jerk at her navel. The world around the world was a blur, the only thing that she could make out was Shadow. Skating. Cool. He skates! Okay, now where are we going? Lisha turned to say something to Shadow to find that both Shadow and Tikal are missing. Lisha: Sonic? Sonic: What, you wanna tell me that paint drying is interesting too? Lisha: No...look. Hover boy and Goldielocks are gone. Sonic: What? Sonic turned to where Shadow was and saw that he and Tikal were gone. Knuckles is gonna be mad. It's fun watching him turn redder. Ha ha. Sonic smirked and let out a low chuckle. Lisha threw a pillow at Sonic. Lisha: Blue boy! They are GONE. Does that make anything click in your spiky litle head? Sonic: Ow...right. Looks like the mystery of the smoking field will go unsolved. Lisha: That's not funny, Sonic! You know it will stop smoking soon, then we'll NEVER know what's wrong with that field! Sonic: Okay, okay, chill. We can just make a little phone call. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the Air Fortress, Rouge is going through the fourth day of her phone Sex Operating career. She doesn't like it, but she made a nice stack of cash. Rouge is fanning the stack of money that she stole from Dr. Robotnik all week. That'll show that cheapskate to keep MY profits from me. Tonight, that Master Emerald he got locked up will be mine, sucker. I miss Knuckles, though. Oh, well. Dr. Robotnik stormed into the room causing Rouge to quickly stash the money in her shirt. Dr. Robotnik: ROUGE! A drip of sweat on Rouge's brow threatened to reveal her nervousness. She wiped it away quickly and discreetly. Rouge: Yes, your Master? Dr. Robotnik: Why aren't you working the phone making my money! Daddy needs a new uniform, that shiny gold one that I saw Michael Jackson wear in his video. Rouge (muttering): -_-' Wow, imagine that. Dr. Robotnik: What was that?! Rouge: Uh, Knuckles is a...lame. Robotnik: Uh-hun. Make me my money! Rouge: It's my day off, sir. And when am I getting my share of the Emerald. I would like to go home and visit my, er, mom. Robotnik: Don't be silly you don't have a mother. Rouge: You don't know that - er - sir. Robotnik: Stop the chit-chat and get to work! He stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Rouge turned away from the door and pulled the money out of her shirt. That's okay, tonight is the night....surprise! Heh heh ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Not my best work, ah well. Medication messing with my brain! 0_o....I don't feel like checking for spelling errors, though I should check. I'm tired, I dunno why, though. It's 5:40pm, I should be hyped up. Pfft. I wish I could visit everyone today ,but I'm getting a headache.I might get around to one or two sites. I need to recover...Sigh Thanks for reading and commenting! ^_^

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