The next two days were just a load of filler....Because it will be impossible for me to describe telepax to you....and it's impossible for you to imagine it. (not without visiting it, anyway.)
The closest you could come to even covering the first few cubic meters is to imagine your greatest fantasy. So, I'm going to skip the next few days and go onto the parts you actually interested in. You can thank me later.
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I was trudging along the silk-white snow one morning before dawn, starting to trail up the steep-spiral path to the mountain peek.
I was going to sit at the top to watch the sun rise, waking up the world---
"AHHH!" A figure jumped up at me from a shrub, laughing: "Gotcha!" 'The boy on the bus.' i thought. "Y-Y-you s-scared me!" I croaked in annoyance.
He laughed: "Name?"
"I s-Swear I've told you this, um...before?"
He shrugged: "Sorry, i forgot." Big surprise there....
"V-Vibbibrinnia.....Vibbibrinnia Dolittle."
He smiled: "Hi V-Vibbibrinnia." he paused dramatically. "..........Vibbibrinnia Dolittle."
I tried not to laugh: "Vibbie will do, Ur...fine...t-thank you."
"I prefer..." he started his friendly mockery again.
"Vibbie, OK!" I chuckled.
He pouted jokily: "I'm cozmos. The B****** from your boyfriend's school. Or so, he calls me."
"He is not my....boyfriend."
"You seemed pretty tight? You related or something?"
"Thankfully not." i grinned.
"I never saw why he was so popular, that pyshimar boy. I mean, i know some chicks dig were-tigers or something: But he seemed pretty nasty. From observation, he is:
Homophobic, Racist, a womanizer, taking popularity for granted and a total Jerk-off!"
Oh, i could of hugged him then! He decided to continue with his speech: "I hear he's done some pretty nasty things with girls at least two years younger. Usually with the slutty ones. which i hate even more. its like he only like sleazy hookers with no self respect.....and not like he like people like you. "
I stopped: "W-Wha--....What do you mean?"
Cozmos didn't even seem uncomfortable with the subject: "When i say people like you, i mean people with some self-respect and brains. Totally opposite to some girls."
We both painted a picture of Veevee in our heads, and started to walk up the mountain.
When we got up there, Cozmos didn't seem overly that interested in it.
"Wanna have some real fun?"
I was a bit sullen about missing the sun-rise but i guess i had other chances: "What is it?"
He grabbed a piece of driftwood.
"No...No. Defiantly not!" I looked down at the 100 meter drop.
He nodded: "I understand. you choice. But can you at least hold my driftwood for a sec?"
I held the driftwood, feeling a bit suspicious.
Before i knew it: I got pushed down a mountain! Why are all the cute boys jerks?
He followed, sticking his tongue out as he overtake me at 75 miles per hour. I grinned: "Darn it!" I said, picking up speed: And made it to the end of the mountain i was so afraid of sliding down: "Again! Again!" I squealed, feeling like a mentally handi-capped three year old.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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The closest you could come to even covering the first few cubic meters is to imagine your greatest fantasy. So, I'm going to skip the next few days and go onto the parts you actually interested in. You can thank me later.
***
I was trudging along the silk-white snow one morning before dawn, starting to trail up the steep-spiral path to the mountain peek.
I was going to sit at the top to watch the sun rise, waking up the world---
"AHHH!" A figure jumped up at me from a shrub, laughing: "Gotcha!" 'The boy on the bus.' i thought. "Y-Y-you s-scared me!" I croaked in annoyance.
He laughed: "Name?"
"I s-Swear I've told you this, um...before?"
He shrugged: "Sorry, i forgot." Big surprise there....
"V-Vibbibrinnia.....Vibbibrinnia Dolittle."
He smiled: "Hi V-Vibbibrinnia." he paused dramatically. "..........Vibbibrinnia Dolittle."
I tried not to laugh: "Vibbie will do, Ur...fine...t-thank you."
"I prefer..." he started his friendly mockery again.
"Vibbie, OK!" I chuckled.
He pouted jokily: "I'm cozmos. The B****** from your boyfriend's school. Or so, he calls me."
"He is not my....boyfriend."
"You seemed pretty tight? You related or something?"
"Thankfully not." i grinned.
"I never saw why he was so popular, that pyshimar boy. I mean, i know some chicks dig were-tigers or something: But he seemed pretty nasty. From observation, he is:
Homophobic, Racist, a womanizer, taking popularity for granted and a total Jerk-off!"
Oh, i could of hugged him then! He decided to continue with his speech: "I hear he's done some pretty nasty things with girls at least two years younger. Usually with the slutty ones. which i hate even more. its like he only like sleazy hookers with no self respect.....and not like he like people like you. "
I stopped: "W-Wha--....What do you mean?"
Cozmos didn't even seem uncomfortable with the subject: "When i say people like you, i mean people with some self-respect and brains. Totally opposite to some girls."
We both painted a picture of Veevee in our heads, and started to walk up the mountain.
When we got up there, Cozmos didn't seem overly that interested in it.
"Wanna have some real fun?"
I was a bit sullen about missing the sun-rise but i guess i had other chances: "What is it?"
He grabbed a piece of driftwood.
"No...No. Defiantly not!" I looked down at the 100 meter drop.
He nodded: "I understand. you choice. But can you at least hold my driftwood for a sec?"
I held the driftwood, feeling a bit suspicious.
Before i knew it: I got pushed down a mountain! Why are all the cute boys jerks?
He followed, sticking his tongue out as he overtake me at 75 miles per hour. I grinned: "Darn it!" I said, picking up speed: And made it to the end of the mountain i was so afraid of sliding down: "Again! Again!" I squealed, feeling like a mentally handi-capped three year old.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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