10-30-2008, 12:30 PM
(Alex's Home)
"Uhm, Alex dear, tell me again. Why do you want two pillars of hotcakes and two plates of bacon?" Alex's mom asked, she was wearing a typical outfit for a caring cooker, an apron to cover her dress. "Don't you worry about your heart?"
At the table, Alex ate contently, ocassionally acting dumb and knocking over some of his breakfast off the table, where it would mysteriously disappear from sight before it even hit the ground. "You know mom! P.E. today. Need energy and all that stuff!!" he grinned, getting back to eating normally once she would stop washing dishes and look at him.
"Well... you don't look like you need all that extra food... but... aww my little man is growing strong isn't he?" She said in sing-song voice as she went back to wash, although this irritated Alex, the table vibrated slightly with what seemed to be a growl-based laughter from below.
"Shh! You'll get no bacon if you keep making that rattle!"
"Did you say something, honey?" mom asked, turning her head around.
"Nothing!" Alex smiled nervously, when her attention was back to the plates and utensils, Alex knocked over the plate with bacon, it falling down and bouncing over something on the floor, the grease of the bacon splattering everywhere on the floor as an audible grunt could be heard. "Oops! My bad!" Alex quickly apologized to his mom, getting down to lift the plate and give a smug smirk to the creature under the table, "Got'cha." He smirked, standing and walking off, only to trip forward and let the plate fly off to the wall where it crashed into tiny bits. "GAK!"
"Eek!" mom was startled, she looked down at Alex, who was on the floor, "Young man! In this house, we ask for things nicely, not through hurling silverware! If you want more hotcakes, just ask!" she said, smiling widely.
Alex sweatdropped, he saw a blue tail wagging under the table as he flatstared to it. "I'm going to get you for that one." He made a mental note to punish his nemesis, and stood up, dusting himself off. "Anyway mom, I gotta go to school, sorry for the plate, I'll see you later!"
"Uhm... bye honey! Don't forget your lunch!" She said, lifting a rather huge lunchbox which Alex promptly grabbed, and with a smug grin to the table, he just left, picking up his backpack on the way, the table rattled a last time.
(Outside)
Alex came out, starting towards his school as he was shadowed by something he had to look up to, to make out what, or better said, who he was.
"What was that about dropping pork grease in my face?!" The large, herculean mountain of muscles known as Mar growled menacingly as he glared at his human counterpart.
"I don't know what you're talking about" Alex gave Mar a cheesy grin, grabbing both of his backpack's handles as he walked down the street, "Besides, you made me break a plate."
"And that made mom offer us more pancakes! Why didn't you accept? I didn't even fill a tooth with that breakfast!" Mar complained.
"Hey, I gave you all the bacon, and gave you almost two towers of pancakes, you ate what was supposed to be a share, y'know?" Alex apprehensively retorted, although he didn't even mind to pay attention to the hysterical dragon.
"Bah! You better get me something for lunch!" The huge dragon said, placing his gigantic arms on his neck as he walked relaxedly in the street.
(School)
It wasn't long before the duo got to school, Alex was bulging a vein behind his head, "Will you stop complaining?! If you didn't want to come out you could have stayed back at home!"
"Hey!" Mar fumed, "You can't blame me for getting angry at people who bump at me and don't even say sorry!"
"That's because they can't see you! You're invisible, remember?" Alex added, almost groaning at the complaint.
"Well that's not fair!" Mar continued, "You should be the invisible one, at least I got stuff to show off." He said, spinning an arm and bulging his right bicep with a grin. Alex just shook his head, stopping to pay attention once he saw someone familiar. A smile drew on the white-haired boy's face as he spotted her.
"Tia! Hey!" Alex greeted, waving a hand as he rushed over to where he saw the girl.
"Hey! Stop acting as if I was invis- OH! I GET IT!" Mar fumed again, growling, "Inverse psychology huh?! Fine!" he growled even louder, although he couldn't do much but follow the human. "Who am I yelling at? They can't even hear me."
(?????)
"Try the college. It's should be today's gold urn." Said the reply to the PDA message, annonymous and simple, the receptor would surely know who had sent it.
"Uhm, Alex dear, tell me again. Why do you want two pillars of hotcakes and two plates of bacon?" Alex's mom asked, she was wearing a typical outfit for a caring cooker, an apron to cover her dress. "Don't you worry about your heart?"
At the table, Alex ate contently, ocassionally acting dumb and knocking over some of his breakfast off the table, where it would mysteriously disappear from sight before it even hit the ground. "You know mom! P.E. today. Need energy and all that stuff!!" he grinned, getting back to eating normally once she would stop washing dishes and look at him.
"Well... you don't look like you need all that extra food... but... aww my little man is growing strong isn't he?" She said in sing-song voice as she went back to wash, although this irritated Alex, the table vibrated slightly with what seemed to be a growl-based laughter from below.
"Shh! You'll get no bacon if you keep making that rattle!"
"Did you say something, honey?" mom asked, turning her head around.
"Nothing!" Alex smiled nervously, when her attention was back to the plates and utensils, Alex knocked over the plate with bacon, it falling down and bouncing over something on the floor, the grease of the bacon splattering everywhere on the floor as an audible grunt could be heard. "Oops! My bad!" Alex quickly apologized to his mom, getting down to lift the plate and give a smug smirk to the creature under the table, "Got'cha." He smirked, standing and walking off, only to trip forward and let the plate fly off to the wall where it crashed into tiny bits. "GAK!"
"Eek!" mom was startled, she looked down at Alex, who was on the floor, "Young man! In this house, we ask for things nicely, not through hurling silverware! If you want more hotcakes, just ask!" she said, smiling widely.
Alex sweatdropped, he saw a blue tail wagging under the table as he flatstared to it. "I'm going to get you for that one." He made a mental note to punish his nemesis, and stood up, dusting himself off. "Anyway mom, I gotta go to school, sorry for the plate, I'll see you later!"
"Uhm... bye honey! Don't forget your lunch!" She said, lifting a rather huge lunchbox which Alex promptly grabbed, and with a smug grin to the table, he just left, picking up his backpack on the way, the table rattled a last time.
(Outside)
Alex came out, starting towards his school as he was shadowed by something he had to look up to, to make out what, or better said, who he was.
"What was that about dropping pork grease in my face?!" The large, herculean mountain of muscles known as Mar growled menacingly as he glared at his human counterpart.
"I don't know what you're talking about" Alex gave Mar a cheesy grin, grabbing both of his backpack's handles as he walked down the street, "Besides, you made me break a plate."
"And that made mom offer us more pancakes! Why didn't you accept? I didn't even fill a tooth with that breakfast!" Mar complained.
"Hey, I gave you all the bacon, and gave you almost two towers of pancakes, you ate what was supposed to be a share, y'know?" Alex apprehensively retorted, although he didn't even mind to pay attention to the hysterical dragon.
"Bah! You better get me something for lunch!" The huge dragon said, placing his gigantic arms on his neck as he walked relaxedly in the street.
(School)
It wasn't long before the duo got to school, Alex was bulging a vein behind his head, "Will you stop complaining?! If you didn't want to come out you could have stayed back at home!"
"Hey!" Mar fumed, "You can't blame me for getting angry at people who bump at me and don't even say sorry!"
"That's because they can't see you! You're invisible, remember?" Alex added, almost groaning at the complaint.
"Well that's not fair!" Mar continued, "You should be the invisible one, at least I got stuff to show off." He said, spinning an arm and bulging his right bicep with a grin. Alex just shook his head, stopping to pay attention once he saw someone familiar. A smile drew on the white-haired boy's face as he spotted her.
"Tia! Hey!" Alex greeted, waving a hand as he rushed over to where he saw the girl.
"Hey! Stop acting as if I was invis- OH! I GET IT!" Mar fumed again, growling, "Inverse psychology huh?! Fine!" he growled even louder, although he couldn't do much but follow the human. "Who am I yelling at? They can't even hear me."
(?????)
"Try the college. It's should be today's gold urn." Said the reply to the PDA message, annonymous and simple, the receptor would surely know who had sent it.
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