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Tuesday, April 19, 2005


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Okay, this is gonna be quick 'cause I have to get off in a sec. I wanna post the first chapter of a new fanfic that I'm writing on FanFiction.net. Enjoy!!!!

The commander struggled to his feet, raising the visor on his helmet. His eye’s were steady and fearless. He smiled gently at Holly. A smile that laid no blame. For once there wasn’t even a touch of feverish temper in his cheeks.

“Be well,” he said, and then an orange flame blossomed in the center of his chest.

Holly bolted up in bed, gasping for air and beads of sweat running down her nut-brown skin. It was the third time this week that she had been forced to relive that horrible day in E37.

Would Julius believe I’m a civilian, Holly thought. No, he’d probably think it was a bad joke.

Holly sighed as she climbed out of bed. She walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Since her civilian life had started, she had a lot of work. She and Mulch, the kleptomatic dwarf, had started a private eye business with Artemis as their consultant.

She glanced at the clock. 7:15am Haven Standard time is what it read. Time to get ready for the day, she thought, sighing again.

After a quick shower, she felt refreshed. From her closet she pulled out an Emerald Green, sleeveless turtle neck shirt and a pair of Khaki bottoms.

She was just about to cook herself some breakfast when someone knocked on the door. Probably just Mulch, she thought.

When she opened the door, she saw not Mulch, but Trouble Kelp.

“Trouble, w-why are you here?!?” Holly asked, surprised.

“You up for something?” He asked.

“Depends.”

“Well,” He said. “I need some help.” He stepped aside, revealing a young girl. “This is Sam. She, uh, has some aspirations.”

“What kind?” Holly asked suspiciously.

“I want to be in the LEP,” She stated plainly. “In Recon.”

“After me? I doubt they’ll ever take another female in Recon. Ever. Be prepared for a desk job,” Holly replied, her voice quavering with laughter.

“Holly, their thinking about giving her your job,” Trouble said, his voice sounding dead serious.

Holly looked stunned for a minute. “W-what?!? Why would they do that?!?”

“Because I’m the best that they’re going to find,” Sam said.

“Well Trouble, why’d you bring her here?” Holly asked.

“I figured you could help her. And she needs a place to stay. Err, you wouldn’t mind having a room-mate for a while, would you Holly?”

“I’ll pay you rent ‘n stuff like that,” Sam added in. “Promise.”

“Why can’t she stay with you?” Holly asked, sounding confused.

“Apparently you haven’t noticed the family resemblance yet,” Trouble replied, snickering.

Holly looked the two closely. They had the same shaped face and same hair color.

“You’re siblings, aren’t you?” Holly said.

“No, we’re cousins,” Sam said.

Holly understood. “But why can’t she stay with you?” She asked again.

“I ran away. Mom and Dad didn’t want me to join the LEP unless I asked for a desk job. But I don’t want a desk job. I want to go above ground,” Sam said.

Holly laughed. “Well, if you have that much spunk, then sure you can stay here.”

“Thanks!!!!!! You won’t regret this!!!!!” Sam said.

Trouble handed Sam her bag. “Have fun.”

Sam gave Trouble a quick hug. “I’ll see you at the interview tomorrow.”

“I’ll see you later Holly,” Trouble said, winking. (Yes, a slightly suggestive wink. Please don’t kill me!)

Holly rolled her eyes. “Just because your cousin is staying with me, Mr. Kelp, doesn’t mean I owe you anything. In fact, you owe me. So beware.”

Trouble tried to look innocent, but that look just didn’t work for him. “I didn’t say anything.” He responded.

“You might want to get back to work, Trubs,” Sam said, using the nickname he hated the most. “You wouldn’t want your precious Major’s Acorns to get taken away.”

Trouble sighed. “Your right. I’ll see you later,” he said. Then he walked off.

Okay, if you wanna read the rest of my fics, go to www.fanfiction.net/~kuramasgirlangel

Have a great day!!!!

Hugs,
TheWolfDemonMizu

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