Thursday, August 2, 2007

JUST A TASTE OF MY FANFIC...if ya like XS and Jack Spicer...REEEEEAD!!
Chapter 1 “FINALLY!!” a full head of fire red hair jolted up from the work table it had been hanging over for what seemed like years. Jack Spicer wiped invisible sweat off of his forehead. On the work table, there was a little machine, with a remote button sitting close by. “Ha HA! This’ll show those Xiaolin losers who’s really boss!” “What?! Oh just one of your STOOPID machines. When will you ever learn? Why must I be partnered with someone so useless!?”, the old witch mumbled. The young albino tried to scowl, but was only able to manage pouting. “ SEE!! You can not even manage to look somewhat menacing.” Jack just turned his attention back to his new baby. “Aww shut it Wuya…at least I still have some power!” she grimaced and shook her head. As long as it gets me-I-mean-us,” she placed both her hands on Jack’s shoulders to give him fake reassurance “more shen gong wu.” Jack had become used to her fake smiles and comforting words, they were only lies after all. “Yea right Wuya,” he shrugged off her hands. “you can barley stand to listen to me, let alone the fact that you would actually want to be my partner. Get real I’m not fallin’ for it!” and with that he took his new contraption and set up the stairs to his bedroom. He belly flopped onto his black comforter, shrugging off his jacket as he went. He looked at his new toy, which he had placed on his bed side table. Turning on his back he could see the four blood-red walls, and smiled as he remembered what he had to do the get the color he wanted. He mom almost had a cow! He chuckled and closed his eyes. “How am I gonna get his attention this time?” he whispered to himself, drifting off the sleep, snoring slightly. Staring through Jack’s window was none other than the man who’s attention he wished for. Sure Jack had made himself a major headache for the evil overlord, but the strange thing was, that Chase never really minded. And of course Spicer had done a good job of making himself completely annoying, but it also gave Chase something to do. Since Jack had been down in his lair working on his toy and missing a few Showdowns, Chase had become…you could say, worried. It wasn’t like he missed the young albino, it just felt wrong being bored all the time. He looked in to see the albino belly peeping out from his sleep tossed shirt. His eyes wondered up and down the young boy’s strangely appealing body. ‘Wait! Strangely appealing body?? What am I thinking?’ He stood while shaking his head to get ride of the embarrassing thoughts running through his head. Wait running, Jack running. A very familiar sight, since he was always running from a fight he knew he couldn’t win with that girly scream of his. He smirked at the thought of Jack running from him. He just loved the feeling of being in control of the boy. “SPICER!!“ yelled Chase into the enormous house. All he had to do was walk into the home, seeing as Jack was a trusting fool who never seemed to lock his door. ‘ What an insolate little fool Spicer can be! Does he think he is actually safe in the place?’ He stalked into the house, expecting some form of security to entertain him. It never came. He sighed, “Spicer, sometimes I think you are too trusting in your…unusual relationship with you enemies.” he straitened up, now knowing that there was nothing of any particular danger coming after him, and walked over to the place he suspected to be Jack’s room. There was Jack. He had only moved little since Chase had seen him in the window. Now that he had a closer look, he could see that his goggles, normally placed on his hair line had fallen to his neck. His mouth was slightly open, just enough to let air in and out, and his hand was now placed on top of his bear belly. Chase chuckled at the site in front of him. His hair, messier than usual with sleep. He reached out and stroked it, just lightly enough to not wake the young albino. Jack turned in his sleep causing Chase to pull away his hand, fearing he had awakened the sleeping beauty. “Regarder le soleil sourit!” ((French: look at the sun smiling!)), Chase had a puzzled look on his face at hearing the unfamiliar language. “Non è la scimmia col formaggio me!” ((Italian: it’s the monkey with the cheese not me!)) Chase smirked and realized that Jack must know a plenty full of languages, being the ‘genius’ that he claimed to be. His smirk turned to a stare as he recognized the next language. “Chouhatsu karasu no nure hane shoku…” ((Japanese: long glossy black hair)) the last word seemed to hang thickly in the air. His shocked turned to a small honest smile and leaned down so that he was level with Jack’s head. “I’m flattered Spicer!” he whispered into Jack’s ear, causing him to shiver subconsciously and turn over to lay on his stomach. With that he left the house as swiftly as the wind. “I believe there’ll be something useful for you to do Spicer!” PWEEEEEEEEEEASE READ AND COMMENT!! not as long as it looks JACK SAYS PWEASE!! OR HI'LL POUT! ><
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