Princess Wovstah
05-07-2005, 06:49 PM
Here's a little something that's a bit more on the mild side, straight from my head. It's nothing compared to what Skin Tight brings, but it has its own unique flavor.
"Orange Smoothie"
Fiction by Wovstah
Do not redistribute
Characters copyright Nintendo (I make no money doing this, don't sue! XD)
Long days pass into long weeks and everlasting years it seems, but for one lonely rabbit, those drawn-out times of pain had been eased with delightful memories. Peppy Hare looked through old photo albums at the aged pictures of his younger years. Eventually, he made his way to the bottom of a large stack, brushed away the dust, and carefully opened the book to reveal his high school days. Ah, Darnium High! It was a good four years of his life, the best really. After all, such time marked when he met James McCloud at a local icecream parlor.
During his sohphomore year at senior high, Peppy had lost some friends due to rumors discussing personal "issues." Making weekly visits to Delightful Dairies became almost a Wednesday ritual for him. Always at six in the evening would he walk through the single glass door, hear the little bell tingle, walk up to the counter, and pay a buck-fifty for an orange smoothie. He even had his own little table for two, except, only he sat there. One day while counting the black tiles on the floor, Peppy raised his ears to an unfamiliar voice. Now raising his gaze, the hare watched as a tall, slender but built fox ordered a vanilla malt.
Fate have it the place be so crowded that night, the only seat left being the extra at Peppy's table. Thusly, the goldenrod vulpine came over with a warm smile.
"Hey, do you mind if I sit here? Every other table is filled."
"I don't mind," Peppy's response was a bit sour, "just don't make sucking noises with your straw; it bothers me."
"Ok, ok, Grumpy. Sheesh, I'll do my best to swallow with silence. By the way, my name is James McCloud. I recently moved here from Delta."
Peppy huffed a sigh, "I'm Peppulaci Hare. Everybody calls me Peppy though."
James gave a laugh and shook his head, eyes in shock. "Bless you! Could you pronounce that again?"
Slowly, the hare gave pronunciation, "Pep-you-lah-chi. There. You happy?"
James nodded and chuckled. Time slowly passed, and Peppy kept perking his ears to bits of converation James would relay and couldn't help but respond. Both had similar interests! Science, math, art, and most important, becoming part of the army, filled their minds. Soon, Peppy eased and the conversation flowed like the soft serve out of the ice cream machines.
Nine came quicker than what either had expected; the manager had to point them to the door for it was closing hour. So then, Peppy and James began to walk home. Through their discussions, they found out they were close neighbors. In fact, they lived in the same apartment complex, in the same hall! Their walk down the street occured with no interuptions, worries, or scares. Peace seemed to have its hold on Corneria, and the spirits were blessing a new friendship.
((That's all I'm writing for now. My eyes are severely straining. >.<'))
"Orange Smoothie"
Fiction by Wovstah
Do not redistribute
Characters copyright Nintendo (I make no money doing this, don't sue! XD)
Long days pass into long weeks and everlasting years it seems, but for one lonely rabbit, those drawn-out times of pain had been eased with delightful memories. Peppy Hare looked through old photo albums at the aged pictures of his younger years. Eventually, he made his way to the bottom of a large stack, brushed away the dust, and carefully opened the book to reveal his high school days. Ah, Darnium High! It was a good four years of his life, the best really. After all, such time marked when he met James McCloud at a local icecream parlor.
During his sohphomore year at senior high, Peppy had lost some friends due to rumors discussing personal "issues." Making weekly visits to Delightful Dairies became almost a Wednesday ritual for him. Always at six in the evening would he walk through the single glass door, hear the little bell tingle, walk up to the counter, and pay a buck-fifty for an orange smoothie. He even had his own little table for two, except, only he sat there. One day while counting the black tiles on the floor, Peppy raised his ears to an unfamiliar voice. Now raising his gaze, the hare watched as a tall, slender but built fox ordered a vanilla malt.
Fate have it the place be so crowded that night, the only seat left being the extra at Peppy's table. Thusly, the goldenrod vulpine came over with a warm smile.
"Hey, do you mind if I sit here? Every other table is filled."
"I don't mind," Peppy's response was a bit sour, "just don't make sucking noises with your straw; it bothers me."
"Ok, ok, Grumpy. Sheesh, I'll do my best to swallow with silence. By the way, my name is James McCloud. I recently moved here from Delta."
Peppy huffed a sigh, "I'm Peppulaci Hare. Everybody calls me Peppy though."
James gave a laugh and shook his head, eyes in shock. "Bless you! Could you pronounce that again?"
Slowly, the hare gave pronunciation, "Pep-you-lah-chi. There. You happy?"
James nodded and chuckled. Time slowly passed, and Peppy kept perking his ears to bits of converation James would relay and couldn't help but respond. Both had similar interests! Science, math, art, and most important, becoming part of the army, filled their minds. Soon, Peppy eased and the conversation flowed like the soft serve out of the ice cream machines.
Nine came quicker than what either had expected; the manager had to point them to the door for it was closing hour. So then, Peppy and James began to walk home. Through their discussions, they found out they were close neighbors. In fact, they lived in the same apartment complex, in the same hall! Their walk down the street occured with no interuptions, worries, or scares. Peace seemed to have its hold on Corneria, and the spirits were blessing a new friendship.
((That's all I'm writing for now. My eyes are severely straining. >.<'))