Chapter 8
Blaze's PoV
Shadow's whapping me on my head with a pillow. "Wake up! No class, we were going to talk!"
"Hold on, let me do something." I hurl a fire ball at my box, look at what Shadow's thinking, take a peek at Shock's dream - kissing me, really? -, and hover in the air for five seconds. "I needed to get that out, Shock wants to kiss me apparently, and why are you thinking about Angel so much?"
Shadow blushes, and lowers her tail. "She's nice. Is there anything wrong with that?"
I laugh. "No, just interesting! You wanted to talk about me singing?"
Shadow looks relieved the topic is no longer Angel, and nods. "I can fake an announcement for everyone to come to the room new people perform in, and you can sing. Every summer, there's a talent show to show off everyone's talents besides the ones they're here for. You can sing then, too, but I want to show what you can do now."
I nod. "Sounds like a plan. But I need something to eat first, alright?"
Shadow laughs. "Sounds good!"
- timeskip, breakfast isn't important -
"Will all students and residents please report to the Performance Hall, all students and residents please report to the Performance Hall. Thank you." Shadow ends the fake announcement. "Told you I could do it! Now go out there and knock their pants off!"
I take the mike she stole from somewhere, and take a deep breath. I walk out, and clear my throat.
"I dedicate this certain song to Shock. Not that he's all that special to me." I smile, and nod.
"You know I flaunt cha, cuz girl I really want cha
And you lookin' nice, got me cooler than a bag of ice
Now freeze, freeze, freeze, now go
Drop it fast and move it real slow, oh!
What?!
You smell so fruity
I'm a pirate and you're my booty (arg)
So move it in close
And let me have my daily dose (uhhh)
Girl, I've been thinkin' about you, thinkin' about me,
Whatcha think about it?
Five fingaz to the face (eh eh eh-ehh)
Five fingaz to the face (oh its like that)
Five fingaz to the face (rip rip rip-rear)
Five fingaz to the face (eh eh eh-ehh)
I love Martina, Vanessa, and Georgina
It's a ladies choice, so Im'a make sure to make some noise (oh)
And now we're sweatin', got my turbo engine revvin', vroom
They stop and stare, all the haters think it's just not fair,
That I'm six foot one and I'm tons of fun
And I'm about to put this club in gear
So fellas grab a cup, what
All my ladies you know what's up, yeah
Put your hands to the sky if you're feelin' fly, and tell me that you, what?!
Cuz I'm the man in charge, and ya know I'm livin' large
I got a big white house and a fancy yacht, and a garage full of classic cars
What you talking bout' boy?, oh calm down
I know you don't think you can just come up in here and buy me!
Come on, you know what I got for you
Five fingaz to the face (rip rip rip-rear)
Five fingaz to the face (eh eh eh-ehh)
Five fingaz to the face (rip rip rip-rear)
Five fingaz to the face (eh eh eh-ehh)
OH!!!"
I smile. "Shock, you aren't going to get girls by being a jerk to them. And that's what I think about your pranking and such."
Everyone turns to face him, and Shock flies out of the room. A lot of people are hurling things at him, none of them entirely pleasant. I bite my lip, and fly back to my room. Shadow's sitting on her bed, looking at a laptop.
"I saw what happened." Shadow closes her laptop, and nods. "The crowd overreacted. They'll stop soon... Probably."
I put my head in my hands, and smoke's coming off of all of my hair. "Now Shock's going to try to kill me."
