Chántel's POV
I searched through my entire hotel room. Nothing. I couldn't find it anywhere. I couldn't figure out what had happened to it. My lucky mitt was gone. And I had promised Tadashi that I would practice with him. What would I do if I showed up without a mitt? I couldn't play without a mitt! And without my lucky mitt, I couldn't catch a ball.
I panicked as I dug through my bags searching for it. I had my lucky baseball gear:
1) Lucky mitt
2) Lucky bat
3) Lucky ball
4) Lucky brand of gumI kept the ball in my pack for luck and chewed the same brand and type of gum every time I practiced or went to a Rangers game. Well, that's been ever since the Ninjas vs. Rangers game with Tadashi.
Finally I realized I must've left it in Tadashi's lab. Either that or at the cafe. I caught a cab to take me to SFIT. When I arrived, I walked inside quietly and headed in the direction of his lab. I opened the door and found Tadashi working on something. I caught a glimpse of an engine design before he flipped the papers over and covered them.
"Chántel! I didn't know you were coming. I thought we were going to meet at the ballpark after school," he said.
"Yea we are, but I couldn't find my mitt. Knowing that I take it practically everywhere with me, I thought that I might've accidentally left it here."
"Hmm... Well if you did, I would've seen it. I just cleaned up in here."
"Oh... Well then I guess I left it at the cafe."
"You probably did."
"See ya later, Tadashi."I left the lab, disappointed and curious. What was he working on? And by the tone of his voice, I wondered if he was lying. My mind races with worry and confusion and sadness. I left the Institute and walked to the cafe.
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It was quiet. Cass allowed me to search the entire place for my missing mitt, but no matter where I looked I couldn't find it. The one place I hadn't looked was in the boys' room. I walked in quietly, half expecting to see Hiro. Rather, I come upon silence, which seemed odd, due to them always working or arguing.I search (and practically clean) Hiro's side of the room, then I come upon Tadashi's side of the room. Since it was well straightened, it wasn't hard to look through. I looked under his bed, in a few boxes and, finally, in a filing cabinet.
Just as I'm about to open the last drawer, I notice some files missing from the drawer above the last. They were easy to find (on his nightstand). I looked through them. They were old notebooks and journals filled with drawings and designs of robots. Battle robots. Tadashi used to bot fight?! Odd...
I replaced the files on his nightstand and looked in the bottom drawer. It was empty, except for one thing...
My mitt.
"Chántel.... What are you doing?" I heard Tadashi's concerned voice speak slowly.
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