Believe Me

Five: Such Wow Many Skill So Magicking

OKAY, SO, EXCUSES:

WRITER'S BLOCK.

I HAVENT BEEN ABLE TO WRITE A DANG THING FOR THE PAST FEW WEEKS, aND IT WAS SO ANNOYING

IVE ACTUALLY STILL GOT WRITERS BLOCK, BUT I FORCED MYSELF TO WRITE THIS CRAPCHAPTER ANYWAYS .

AND YEAH THATS MY INADEQUATE EXCUSE FOR THE WEEKS

SORRY, GUYS! I HOPE YOU CAN EN-JUH-HOY CHAPTERS FOUR AND FIVE EVEN THOUGH THEYRE HORRENDOUSLY LATE. ^.^

Baiii, my be-ay-yoo-tiful Rulers!

Believe Me

Ch 5: Such Wow Many Skill So Magicking

Ty's POV

"Hey, Ty! How'd the 'screening' go?" Jason asks, raising an eyebrow and holding back a chuckle. Hmph. So much for 'holding back.'

"It went well, thank you very much," I say even though it didn't.

"So not well at all, then. What happened?"

"Nothing, it was fine," I huff, rolling my eyes. "I met with half a billion people and sent most of them away on the basis that they were insane."

He snorts. "Fair enough. Where's Sky?"

"With Tyler, they went to the movies," I reply, cringing. I can't believe I left him alone with Sky – but, really, what choice did I have? I tried indirectly leading Sky towards other activities involving more light and more people, but he was dead set on going on a 'date' with Tyler, and if I told him the real reason I didn't want him going out with the guy (besides me being in love with him, of course), Tyler would have hurt him. Nope, nope, nope, not even gonna go there.

"Who's Tyler?"

"Ah, right, sorry. One of the people who I, unfortunately, didn't deem a total mental case."

"Unfortunately?"

"Right, uh... right."

"Mm, I won't make you explain that, then," he laughs, sensing my discomfort. "Well, how do you feel about a parkour day, then, just you and me?"

I consider this for a moment before shrugging and nodding. "Sure, why not-"

"Augh- Go long, Seto!" shouts a female voice, and Jason's eyes widen with mine.

"Oh dear oh dear oh dear Notch," Seto babbles, flying at a way-too-fast speed past me and Jason. "Try to stop!"

"How!?" Brice's voice exclaims, filled with terror. Where is he-

"Make a stop motion with your hands, or- or- I don't know, it's different for different people!" Seto shrieks as Brice comes zooming into view, flying through the air in a way that he clearly cannot control.

"It isn't working! Is there a spell or something!?"

"Uh, um, desine quaeso meum gosh!" Seto replies, and then his eyes widen as he realizes his mistake and his magic drops him to the ground unceremoniously. He grunts in pain. "Ack, no!"

"What!? Uh, Daisy's Nick has a now mctosh!?" Nothing happens, but Brice squeaks as he accidentally flies in a complete circle and then two vertical loopityloops.

"Brice! Ascendam, Ascendam!" Seto shoots back into the air. "Murus!" A vertical, almost invisible six-by-six platform of blocks appears, attached to a handle, and Seto grabs it before holding it out in front of himself and trying to intercept Brice's path.