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Me: Well, I've done it again.
Sera: -smacks forehead-
Me: To the annoyance of my muse (and perhaps the people who actually pay attention to what I do), I'm starting yet another story.
Sera: If you weren't my creator, I'd...do something that I can't mention because of the rating.
Me: So there is an advantage to rating my stuff as K-plus...I only own Sera, Ivy, Sam, and Sera's personalities. To those of you who've read my other Mario fic, this is basically my characters and I in the Mario world instead of a specific game. No, the two aren't connected in any way other than the names.
"I'm so bored!" The teenager declared to her non-existant roommates. As if on cue, her two favorite original characters materialized. One looked Sam's age, only with straight, light brown hair and blue eyes that were a shade lighter than Sam's. This one wore a trenchcoat over a purple shirt and jeans. She wore no makeup, and was holding a novel that Sam had read before in her hands with a finger in place as a bookmark.
"So? I've found something to do." The other teen commented.
"You're a figment of my imagination, of course you can find something to do in my own mind! Sera-"
"Don't you 'Sera' me."
"Stop fighting, you two!" The other character shouted. She was considerably younger and about a head shorter than the two teens. The young girl had dark green hair and eyes. Her outfit was a seafoam green t-shirt with what looked a vine pattern all over it and jeans. Neither of the girls were wearing shoes at the moment, as their creator was also barefoot.
"Ivy, you don't have to stop every argument that Sera and I have." Sam huffed.
"Sam! We're going to the store for a bit, we'll be back in a while!" Sam's mom called out before closing the door loudly. Shortly afterword, the necklace that Sam wore glowed brightly. All three girls looked at each other, smiling. In a few seconds, they were enveloped by the light and vanished as if they had never been there.
"KAMEK!" An all-too-familiar roar was clearly heard by the inhabitants of the playroom. All activity stopped as King Bowser Koopa slammed the doors open, smoke billowing from his nostrils. "What just happened?!" Kammy Koopa followed, panting. She did take a moment to smirk at her rival before returning to catching her breath again.
"I'm not sure, your angryness, but it appears that something has crash-landed nearby. I would have gone to find out what it was immediatly if I didn't have the Koopalings' safety in mind." The old magikoopa bowed stiffily.
"Fine. Kammy, you watch the kids while Kamek and I check out what happened." The female magikoopa glared at Kamek while mouthing 'brown noser' and reluctantly obeyed her King. Smirking, he followed Bowser down the hall to the nearest exit. The noise had come from this direction.
"Your majesty, are you sure that you should-" Kamek started to ask, but stopped as soon as he went outside. There, in the middle of one of the courtyards, was a crater that went about three feet deep and was about five feet in diameter. Whatever had crashed must have been very high above the ground to make a crater that big. King and advisor exchanged worried glaces before looking over the side.
"WHAT?!" Bowser roared. "Three human girls?! What's the meaning of this?!" Indeed, the 'something' was three human girls. All of them were unconscious, and two of them looked about the same age. Kamek studied the crater for a few seconds and looked at the direction the sides pointed towards. No towers, walls, or even a cloud was in the direction that they had come from.
"You're curiousness, if I may point out, it appears that they fell from the sky. There are no strutcures close enough or high enough to create a mark that large, and there's not a cloud in sight." Even though the Darklands were known for being dark most of the time, today was a lot less dark than usual with very few clouds in sight. The sun was in it's afternoon stages. If the magikoopa didn't know any better, he would have said that the girls had fallen from the sun. "I suggest that we take care of the girls until they wake up, that way they'll be more willing to tell us why they are hear." The Koopa King was silent for a minute or two, thinking about whether or not to listen to his own advisor.
Sera: The sooner you finish the first stuff, the sooner you get to what you want to write.
Me: Yep! Please review!