-Sofie-
When I’m playing my Nintendo DS, I do not like to be interrupted.
Just get that one fact straight. “Yes... yes!” I squealed. “Omigod. Almost to the fight area...” I murmured to myself. I sat slouched on my green beanbag chair, and I stared intently into my DS screen.
“Sofie!” A voice called from downstairs. I felt a flicker of irritation towards my mother for interrupting.
“What now, Mom?” I called back.
There was no answer, just some strained footsteps that I didn’t care much about. I shrugged and focused on my DS game. I knew my DS time was limited, so I wanted to get as much as I could, since today was the last دن of spring break. The اگلے day, I would be in my dumb school uniform and sitting in Science when my DS sat in the little shelf in my mother’s room, just where I couldn’t reach.
“To the fight area...” I sang.
“Sofie!”
What now, Mom? “Yeah?”
“Er... we have a visitor!”
Oh... damn. That was when it all flashed back. Ranma was coming over today. Ranma, with his messy blackish hair and dark, adorable eyes... I snapped shut my DS and ran downstairs.
I saw him there, in his usual red-and-black outfit. I waved flirtatiously at him, and then looked at my mom. “Er... sorry I forgot to tell you...” I started.
“Sofie...” my mother warned.
“I’ll explain later, Mom,” I pleaded.
Ranma didn’t say anything, and I dragged him up to my room. “Finally!” I said, rolling my eyes. Your house is a block away from mine. We were supposed to meet at 3:30, آپ idiot. How long can it take to walk one block?”
“What time is it now?” I asked me, raising an eyebrow.
“8:21.”
“Oh... sorry.” He smiled sheepishly (so cute!) and looked around. “Is this your room, Sofie?”
“Duh.” I pulled him to the window. “Look at these! Aren’t they cute?” On my window I had stuck little Pokemon stickers everywhere, which I thought were adorable.
“Er... what are they?” Ranma asked.
“Pokemon, idiot!” I muttered affectionately. Ranma may be half-girl, kind of clueless at times, and plus he had the puffiest hair in the world [:3] ... but those were the things I loved best about him.
“Oh.” He shook his head.
“Ranma... Saotome,” I said, exasperated. “You are CLUELESS.”
“Um, thanks?” He answered, then smiled slyly.
“So... are these Pokemon... wait. What are Pokemon?”
I didn’t answer that. I poked him in the ribs, hoping he got the message.
He tipped his head to the side. “Sofie... uh... am I supposed to say آپ have a nice room?”
I whacked my forehead. “Say whatever آپ like, Ranma.”
“Um... آپ have a nice room,” he said.
“Thank you,” I drawled.
“What am I supposed to say now?” He hissed in my ear.
I decided to just have a little fun with him.
“Say, You’re awesome, Sofie,” I said.
“You’re awesome, Sofie.” Ranma smiled his awkwardly-adorable smile.
“Good. Now say, I will give آپ anything آپ want, Sofie.”
“I will give you... wait, what? I will?”
“Just say it!” I said, exasperated.
“I will give آپ anything آپ want, Sofie.” He rolled his eyes.
“Now say, Knock, knock.”
Ranma grinned. “Hey, I know that one! Who’s there?”
Agghh.
“No, Ranma. Repeat after me.”
“Okay. No, Ranma, repeat after me.”
“No, Ranma, that’s not what I meant!” My voice rose.
“No, Ranma, that’s not what I meant!” He repeated.
Oh... my... god. This was not a romantic date, like it was supposed to be. Well, I always tend to mess “romantic” things up, anyway.
“Ahh,” he yawned. “Nice بستر آپ got there. I think I’m just gonna have a little nap...”
He stretched out on my bed, and at that point, my mind disconnected from the rest of my body. I sprang on سب, سب سے اوپر of him, and he shrieked, startled. I laughed.
“Ranma, آپ had to have seen that one coming,” I teased.
Ranma, still shocked, sighed. “You’re insane, Sofie, آپ know that?”
“Thank you,” I shrugged, unbothered.
I wrapped my arms around him, and he closed his eyes to my touch. He smiled silently, and I smothered a giggle. Seeing Ranma like this was interesting. Usually he had three things to his personality... awkwardness, toughness, and hating-Ryoga-ness. I still had my arms around him, and I could tell that he enjoyed it as much as I did. His head rolled to the side, and I could tell he was like, two منٹ from being asleep.
And I was right. In a منٹ and a half, he was out cold, probably being from running around all day. I told him my address exactly, and he had took like four hours to find it? Seriously? Was he becoming Ryoga?
I left him for a moment, even though I would have liked to stay that way forever... and I slouched back onto my green beanbag chair as quietly as slouching allowed. I grabbed my DS, and I flipped it open.
“Yes, yes,yes! Almost there!” I squealed, a little bit too loudly. Too late, I put my hand up to my mouth, and Ranma stirred.
His eyes flickered open, and unfortunately, he was sleeping on the very edge of my bed. He tumbled off, with a startled whoa! and fell into my giant pile of Pokemon stuffies.
Oops.
When I’m playing my Nintendo DS, I do not like to be interrupted.
Just get that one fact straight. “Yes... yes!” I squealed. “Omigod. Almost to the fight area...” I murmured to myself. I sat slouched on my green beanbag chair, and I stared intently into my DS screen.
“Sofie!” A voice called from downstairs. I felt a flicker of irritation towards my mother for interrupting.
“What now, Mom?” I called back.
There was no answer, just some strained footsteps that I didn’t care much about. I shrugged and focused on my DS game. I knew my DS time was limited, so I wanted to get as much as I could, since today was the last دن of spring break. The اگلے day, I would be in my dumb school uniform and sitting in Science when my DS sat in the little shelf in my mother’s room, just where I couldn’t reach.
“To the fight area...” I sang.
“Sofie!”
What now, Mom? “Yeah?”
“Er... we have a visitor!”
Oh... damn. That was when it all flashed back. Ranma was coming over today. Ranma, with his messy blackish hair and dark, adorable eyes... I snapped shut my DS and ran downstairs.
I saw him there, in his usual red-and-black outfit. I waved flirtatiously at him, and then looked at my mom. “Er... sorry I forgot to tell you...” I started.
“Sofie...” my mother warned.
“I’ll explain later, Mom,” I pleaded.
Ranma didn’t say anything, and I dragged him up to my room. “Finally!” I said, rolling my eyes. Your house is a block away from mine. We were supposed to meet at 3:30, آپ idiot. How long can it take to walk one block?”
“What time is it now?” I asked me, raising an eyebrow.
“8:21.”
“Oh... sorry.” He smiled sheepishly (so cute!) and looked around. “Is this your room, Sofie?”
“Duh.” I pulled him to the window. “Look at these! Aren’t they cute?” On my window I had stuck little Pokemon stickers everywhere, which I thought were adorable.
“Er... what are they?” Ranma asked.
“Pokemon, idiot!” I muttered affectionately. Ranma may be half-girl, kind of clueless at times, and plus he had the puffiest hair in the world [:3] ... but those were the things I loved best about him.
“Oh.” He shook his head.
“Ranma... Saotome,” I said, exasperated. “You are CLUELESS.”
“Um, thanks?” He answered, then smiled slyly.
“So... are these Pokemon... wait. What are Pokemon?”
I didn’t answer that. I poked him in the ribs, hoping he got the message.
He tipped his head to the side. “Sofie... uh... am I supposed to say آپ have a nice room?”
I whacked my forehead. “Say whatever آپ like, Ranma.”
“Um... آپ have a nice room,” he said.
“Thank you,” I drawled.
“What am I supposed to say now?” He hissed in my ear.
I decided to just have a little fun with him.
“Say, You’re awesome, Sofie,” I said.
“You’re awesome, Sofie.” Ranma smiled his awkwardly-adorable smile.
“Good. Now say, I will give آپ anything آپ want, Sofie.”
“I will give you... wait, what? I will?”
“Just say it!” I said, exasperated.
“I will give آپ anything آپ want, Sofie.” He rolled his eyes.
“Now say, Knock, knock.”
Ranma grinned. “Hey, I know that one! Who’s there?”
Agghh.
“No, Ranma. Repeat after me.”
“Okay. No, Ranma, repeat after me.”
“No, Ranma, that’s not what I meant!” My voice rose.
“No, Ranma, that’s not what I meant!” He repeated.
Oh... my... god. This was not a romantic date, like it was supposed to be. Well, I always tend to mess “romantic” things up, anyway.
“Ahh,” he yawned. “Nice بستر آپ got there. I think I’m just gonna have a little nap...”
He stretched out on my bed, and at that point, my mind disconnected from the rest of my body. I sprang on سب, سب سے اوپر of him, and he shrieked, startled. I laughed.
“Ranma, آپ had to have seen that one coming,” I teased.
Ranma, still shocked, sighed. “You’re insane, Sofie, آپ know that?”
“Thank you,” I shrugged, unbothered.
I wrapped my arms around him, and he closed his eyes to my touch. He smiled silently, and I smothered a giggle. Seeing Ranma like this was interesting. Usually he had three things to his personality... awkwardness, toughness, and hating-Ryoga-ness. I still had my arms around him, and I could tell that he enjoyed it as much as I did. His head rolled to the side, and I could tell he was like, two منٹ from being asleep.
And I was right. In a منٹ and a half, he was out cold, probably being from running around all day. I told him my address exactly, and he had took like four hours to find it? Seriously? Was he becoming Ryoga?
I left him for a moment, even though I would have liked to stay that way forever... and I slouched back onto my green beanbag chair as quietly as slouching allowed. I grabbed my DS, and I flipped it open.
“Yes, yes,yes! Almost there!” I squealed, a little bit too loudly. Too late, I put my hand up to my mouth, and Ranma stirred.
His eyes flickered open, and unfortunately, he was sleeping on the very edge of my bed. He tumbled off, with a startled whoa! and fell into my giant pile of Pokemon stuffies.
Oops.
I sit there staring at Brianna, breathing slowly on the hospital bed. Her دل rate slowing.
Beep........Beep...........Beep.......
I put a سٹول اگلے to her بستر and held her hand, whispering, "You can't go. Not now..." I rubbed my thumb along her hand. "Duncan, god has called me. I have to go." I started to cry. "Why now? Why not later in your life?" I tried to دکھائیں her I was tough. "Duncan, آپ can't stop me. I need to go. آپ know that." I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. "I love آپ Duncan. When it's your time to go, we'll be united again. Goodbye. I love you." Her دل rate slowed.
Beep...Beep...Beep...BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepppppppppppppppppppppp... I couldn't hold my tears in any longer. I cried. She was gone...forever. I walked out of the hospital, looking up at the sky, hoping she was there, watching me.
Beep........Beep...........Beep.......
I put a سٹول اگلے to her بستر and held her hand, whispering, "You can't go. Not now..." I rubbed my thumb along her hand. "Duncan, god has called me. I have to go." I started to cry. "Why now? Why not later in your life?" I tried to دکھائیں her I was tough. "Duncan, آپ can't stop me. I need to go. آپ know that." I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. "I love آپ Duncan. When it's your time to go, we'll be united again. Goodbye. I love you." Her دل rate slowed.
Beep...Beep...Beep...BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepppppppppppppppppppppp... I couldn't hold my tears in any longer. I cried. She was gone...forever. I walked out of the hospital, looking up at the sky, hoping she was there, watching me.
Duncan: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
D.J: Duncan! What is it?
Duncan: I just got a letter.
Mike: Did I get some?
Duncan: Yeah, here آپ go!
Mike: Thanks!
D.J: Duncan! What is it?
Duncan: It's from my Brouther!
Courtney: We never کہا anything about a brouther.
Duncan: Well, I never wan't to talk about him.
Dawn: What do آپ hate about?
Duncan: His my twin brouther!
All: What?!?!
Duncan: Yeah he is my twin brouther.
Dawn: Dose he have a girlfriend?
Duncan: No!
Dawn: What I'm desperate.
Noah: I'll go out with you!
Dawn: No!!!!!!!!!!
Noah: Man!
Bridgette: Duncan it will be okay!
Duncan: No It won't!
Courtney: Sure it will!
Heather: Well, I don't care about it so.... Buy!
Bridgette: Heather stay!
Haether: Fine!
Courtney: Duncan: Why don't آپ ask Chris for the دن off?
Duncan: Yeah! I'll be right back! Buy!
Coutney: Do آپ think Chris will say yes?
Dawn: No!
D.J: Duncan! What is it?
Duncan: I just got a letter.
Mike: Did I get some?
Duncan: Yeah, here آپ go!
Mike: Thanks!
D.J: Duncan! What is it?
Duncan: It's from my Brouther!
Courtney: We never کہا anything about a brouther.
Duncan: Well, I never wan't to talk about him.
Dawn: What do آپ hate about?
Duncan: His my twin brouther!
All: What?!?!
Duncan: Yeah he is my twin brouther.
Dawn: Dose he have a girlfriend?
Duncan: No!
Dawn: What I'm desperate.
Noah: I'll go out with you!
Dawn: No!!!!!!!!!!
Noah: Man!
Bridgette: Duncan it will be okay!
Duncan: No It won't!
Courtney: Sure it will!
Heather: Well, I don't care about it so.... Buy!
Bridgette: Heather stay!
Haether: Fine!
Courtney: Duncan: Why don't آپ ask Chris for the دن off?
Duncan: Yeah! I'll be right back! Buy!
Coutney: Do آپ think Chris will say yes?
Dawn: No!
Penny had been picked to fight heather in a challenge. She decided she would fight with her برداشت, ریچھ hands. The fighting began. Heather immediately tried to pull penny's hair. Penny's body was shaking with anticipation to seriously do some damage to the queen bee, maybe even kill her. Heather slapped her round the face. This set her off. She wasn't about to get her پچھواڑے, گدا kicked سے طرف کی this biatch! She pulled out her gun and shot heather. The bang silenced everyone as they looked at Penny-now a killer-in shock
Owen's mom: Owen your back!
Owen: Hi mom!
Owen's mom: I mad آپ tukey!
Owen: Mom, I'm staring to eat heathy now!
Owen's mom: (Gasp) Owen!
Owen: I'm sereus mom!
Owen's mom: (cry)
Owen's dad: What is it?
Owen's mom: Owen is eating helthy!
Owen's dad: What?!?! Owen your grounded!
Owen: What?!?!
Owen's dad: No but's! To your room!
Owen: I hate آپ dad!
Owen's mom: Do آپ think that was nessasery?
Owen's dad: He can't eat healthy, he's Owen.
Owen mom: Well maybe we could do the same.
Owen's dad: What?!?!
Owen: Hi mom!
Owen's mom: I mad آپ tukey!
Owen: Mom, I'm staring to eat heathy now!
Owen's mom: (Gasp) Owen!
Owen: I'm sereus mom!
Owen's mom: (cry)
Owen's dad: What is it?
Owen's mom: Owen is eating helthy!
Owen's dad: What?!?! Owen your grounded!
Owen: What?!?!
Owen's dad: No but's! To your room!
Owen: I hate آپ dad!
Owen's mom: Do آپ think that was nessasery?
Owen's dad: He can't eat healthy, he's Owen.
Owen mom: Well maybe we could do the same.
Owen's dad: What?!?!
Chris: “All Of آپ Have Casted Your Votes. محفوظ From Eliminated Today Is:
Miranda, Tyler, Gwen & Cody. Also…………
Kaitlan, Raynie, Geoff & Theresa. Were Down To Final 4. The Lucky Contestants Are:
Chrissy & Noah!”
Dylan: “Oh No….”
Courtney: *Winks*
Chris: “And The Final Marshmellow Goes To……..
Dylan!”
Courtney And Dylan: “What?”
Theresa: *Whispers* “That What آپ Get For Messing With Dylan.”
Courtney: “Who The Heck Voted For Me?”
Chris: “Can’t Tell.” *Drags Courtney To Loser Boat*
Chris: “Well Courtney Got Eliminated. Who Will Get Voted Off اگلے On The All-Thrilling Episode Of Total Drama Fanpop!”
Miranda, Tyler, Gwen & Cody. Also…………
Kaitlan, Raynie, Geoff & Theresa. Were Down To Final 4. The Lucky Contestants Are:
Chrissy & Noah!”
Dylan: “Oh No….”
Courtney: *Winks*
Chris: “And The Final Marshmellow Goes To……..
Dylan!”
Courtney And Dylan: “What?”
Theresa: *Whispers* “That What آپ Get For Messing With Dylan.”
Courtney: “Who The Heck Voted For Me?”
Chris: “Can’t Tell.” *Drags Courtney To Loser Boat*
Chris: “Well Courtney Got Eliminated. Who Will Get Voted Off اگلے On The All-Thrilling Episode Of Total Drama Fanpop!”