• Chapter Two: The Search Continues

    Michelle took something out of her bag-a pink...puffball? It had legs and arms and a smiling face. "So, meet my friend I brought along!" Michelle said, cradling it in her arms. Christopher got closer and realized this was a real whatever-it-was. "Poyo!" It said, startling Christopher. "I think his name's Kirby," Michelle said, setting the eight inch little ball down on the ground. They had walked a few miles out of Falconhead, into some forested area. The duo set up camp already.


    It was already nightfall, and Michelle went into her seperate tent. She took another thing out of her bag-a blue, masked puffball-like eight and a half or nine inch being. "..." Then Michelle unpacked a can of soup, chicken noodle soup; her favorite. She also took out a baby watermeleon for the pink puffball named Kirby and dug into her bag for some candy...which she found a Tootsie Roll hidden under all that stuff. She walked outside and made a fire, remembering the steps from a book.

    Christopher was asleep, though not until he smelled cooked chicken noodle soup, which he was already hungry, but had forgotten to hve his lunch. He followed the scent to outside and found Michelle cooking it...which made him even more hungry. Then he noticed the new figure there-the mysteriously masked puffball-ish thing-but after staring at it long enough (which made it feel uncomfortable), he said, "So, you brought along Meta Knight, eh?" that surprised Michelle and she looked up at her brother, who had his arms behind his back, like he was waiting for something.

    Michelle blinked a couple of times before responding. "Uh...yea! You can say that." She tried smiling through her embaressment.

    Continued In Chapter Three