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PickingUpthePiecesCh10A Star to Steer Him By Part2"So...how come YOU get to have the cool, black suit? Can we switch?"
Ripley chuckled at Lucy, "Sorry--finders keepers."
The action girl shook her head at the injustice of her outfit, before raising a brow at Benny, "You know, there ARE other colors you can wear..."
The blue astronaut half gasped, though it was hard to tell if he was joking, or being serious, "But this is my look! Who'd wanna' mess with THIS cool style?"
The not-DJ had to do everything in her power not to giggle--wondering just what his definition of 'cool' was. And being a master builder, who was typically open to changing things, she found it weird that he'd be so stubborn in sticking to his love worn spacesuit...but then again, this was coming from someone who altered her style every other month, practically, so perhaps she wasn't one to talk.
The strange collection of people had taken to sitting in a circle in the center of the control room--relishing the tiny reprieve from all the chaos earlier. Unikitty went into
Picking Up the Pieces Ch.10 A Star to Steer Him ByBEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Benny awoke with a very deep and loud yawn-- stretching his arms as far as they would reach. As he rubbed the last bits of sleep from his eyes, he promptly sat up in the hopes of silencing that dream-stealing alarm...
...only to hit his head.
The impact wasn't hard enough to hurt him; merely caused him to rub his eyebrow line in confusion...until he fully woke up and realized he was kissing the ceiling. A moment later, he turned over to discover his pillow, blanket, furniture, and everything else below him...a few feet below him, that is, for he was floating in the air as if gravity held no meaning to him. And frankly, it didn't.
"Oh, hi bed!" the astronaut chuckled, "What're you doing upside down?"
With all the grace of a gymnast, he did a partway somersault and pushed off the ceiling with his feet to hover back down-- swimming like a fish until he eventually reached his nightstand and shut off his alarm clock. He then immediately began tuning the radio
Picking Up the Pieces Ch.9 Road to Reform Part 2"So, he's REALLY gonna' do it?" Benny asked.
"Yep", Emmet nodded, "When he called me up and told me the plan, I didn't totally believe it at first either."
Lucy eyed her boyfriend with worry, "Not that I'm against him taking that huge eyesore down a peg, but...are you SURE this isn't a trick?"
The astronaut flew circles around his friends, "Come on, Luce; with the whole world watchin' him, I doubt he's gonna' pull a fast one."
The not-DJ shook her head, "Well...you can never be too careful."
"I get ya'," the construction worker didn't want to just blatantly brush off his girlfriend's understandable hesitation, "...but...he HAS been making a lot of progress...can we at least TRY to be encouraging?"
The action girl folded her arms and huffed, "We'll see..."
The Special couldn't blame Lucy's lingering doubt; he could only imagine the things she went through before TAKOS Tuesday. But at the same time, he also wanted to keep the promise he made to Vitruvius and help to reform President Busi
Picking Up the Pieces Ch.9 Road to Reform"Emmet...Emmet...."
The construction worker opened his eyes at the sound of a mysterious, yet familiar voice calling out to him. But that wasn't nearly as strange as the fact that he found himself standing in a plain white field that stretched out in all directions--seemingly for eternity. There was nothing as far as the eye could see, save for the starlit night sky above him; an empty world that very much reminded him of his journey into his own mind space.
The soft, beckoning voice sounded as if it were coming from everywhere, and yet, nowhere at the same time. None the less, the Special spun in a circle; trying to pinpoint the source--all while wondering just what exactly was going on.
...and then, from literally out of thin air, an apparatition slowly materialized in front of him...and his breath caught in his throat when he recognized the welcoming form of--
Emmet wasted no time in running over to greet his old mentor; staring at t
htf oc: Safelie
(do not hate my awful sketch XD) (i'll update her design soon)
THIS IS NOT THE FINAL VERSION!!!!!!!!!
Name: 'Safelie' (Safely)
Type: Guinea pig.
Talent: Caring for others
Color: Orange. Light Yellow (NEW)
HTF (C) Mondo Media
OC (C) :iconGayleRainbow:
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