Hey guys let's welcome our one and only Sage ( I call her Emma u have a problem take it up w/ me boss) back to our Wattpad community!!!
Welcome back Emmy!!!!
Anyway enjoy da story!!!!
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Emma poked Mia's cheek. " Mia."
Mia did not reply.
" Mia."
Nothing.
" Mi-"
" What." Mia said very flatly, opening an eye.
" Why're you just sitting there like a couch potato?"
Mia gave her a VERY dirty look. " It's called MEDITATION. You should try it."
Emma raised a brow. " I can't try meditation."
" And why's that?"
" Because it's in our body, genius."
Mia blinked at Emma.
" Girl. That's MELANIN."
" What's the difference?"
Mia slowly, painfully lowered her hands from her meditation pose and stared at Emma like she had just said the dumbest thing in the history of Ninjago.
"...You're kidding," Mia said flatly, both eyes wide open now.
Emma grinned innocently. "Nope!"
Mia blinked again, slowly, as if rebooting her brain. "Emma. Meditation is sitting still, calming your mind. Melanin is what gives your skin its color."
Emma frowned. "Soooo...you're telling me I can't meditate because my skin's not calm enough?"
Mia slapped her own forehead. "No, Em! NO! Your brain calms down, not your melanin! You don't meditate with your skin!"
Emma thought for a moment, tapping her chin dramatically. "Well...technically, your skin covers your body...and your brain is in your body...so...if the skin isn't calm...the brain can't be calm either!"
Mia gave her a deadpan look. "That's not how science works."
Emma beamed. "Science is fake anyway."
Mia faceplanted straight into her pillow. "I regret everything," she mumbled into the fabric.
"No you don't," Emma chirped, poking Mia's cheek again.
Mia growled lowly into the pillow. "Keep poking me and you're gonna find out what happens when meditation fails."
Emma poked her again anyway.
WHAM.
A pillow flew across the room and smacked Emma right in the face.
"THERE! FEEL THE MEDITATIVE ENERGY!" Mia yelled triumphantly.
Emma fell backward off the couch, laughing hysterically.
Mia just sighed and muttered, "Master Wu didn't train me for this..."
