Special #2: Small Chat with Everyone

Special #2: Small Chat with Everyone

A Chapter by Michael Yang

Veto sits down in the middle of a couch, with Luxia and Void to his left, and Luvia, Lumia, and Vain to his right. Vain is sitting down on the edge with his feet on the couch and Lumia is cuddling Luvia. Everyone, except Vain waves their hands and Veto says, "Hello everyone, we're here with another special hopefully you enjoy it. For this special we'll be talking about ourselves, like our height, who's smart, and what we like, stuff like that."

Vain shrugs his shoulder and said, "Who cares about that stuff?" Void reply, "People do, you know they want to know how tall we are in comparison with each other. After all we did just came this far, might as well give them more info." Vain sigh and said, "Fine, let's just get this over with. So we're starting off who's the tallest to the shortest?" Veto replied, "Yep, we all know who's the tallest." Everyone then pointed to Vain and he said, "Six feet and an inch or around one-hundred and eighty-six centimeters." Next was Void who was five feet ten inches or around one-hundred and seventy-eight centimeters. Then Lumia who was five feet seven inches or around one-hundred and seventy centimeters. Then Luvia and Luxia at five feet five inches or around one-hundred and sixty-five centimeters. Finally Veto who was five feet tall or around one-hundred and fifty-two centimeters. Veto then asked, "So was that everyone?" Void reply, "Nope, there's CT." Veto then said, "Oh right, for everyone wondering how tall CT is, he is the same height as Lumia. So next is the smartest to the dumbest."

Everyone pointed at Void for the smartest in the group and going down the line. Next is Luxia, Luvia, Veto, Lumia, and finally Vain. Veto then laugh and said, "The beginning and end were pretty obvious. But when we rank smarts we rank it differently, as you guys know Vain is not dumb. He's actually pretty smart, it's just that he doesn't use his brain more often then the rest of us. So we rank smarts on how much we actually use it then on how much we know." Vain then said, "Well no duh, no need for a plan if you can just overpower your enemies. Which leads to the next thing, our strengths." Everyone pointed to Void again, then next was Vain, Lumia, Luxia, Veto, and finally Luvia. Vain then said, "Well that again was obvious. Lumia and my goal is to one day surpass Void. Luxia knows how to fight and regularly trains when possible, but she tends to handle paperwork more then anything. Lumia might've been next on the list but she doesn't like hurting anyone and therefore doesn't train. So that's why Veto has that spot despite being lazy and hardly training."

Veto then clap his hands together and says, "Great, next is what do we like?" Everyone then started pondering on what they like and they all soon look at Luvia. Luvia looked around at everyone and ask, "W-What is it? I-Is there something on my face?" They shook their heads and Lumia smile at her, snuggle her, and said, "It's hard to pick something that we like, but if it's off the tops of our heads then it has to be Luvia. We all like her, her personality, her cooking skills, sewing skills, and cleaning skills. She's like the perfect wife or mom." Vain nodded his head and said, "Then you won't mind if save a recording of you and my wife getting..." A loud boom was heard by everyone as Vain was struck in the stomach by Lumia's left fist. Everyone then turn their attention back to Luvia and Void said, "Well that solves what we like. But what do you like Luvia?" Luvia thought about it for a while and said, "I guess I love everyone. Being with everyone is fun and it's like we're all a big family." Everyone then gave her a group hug and said at the same time, "Aw... we love you too, Luvia." Vain got up off the floor and sat back in his original position.

Vain then said, "Alright next is what we hate. I'll start off first, I hate a lot of things, but the thing that gets to me are stupid idiots. Seriously stupid idiots who can't think for themselves or figure s**t out by  themselves are annoying as f**k to deal with. I rather shove their face into a book then waste time with them." Void gave him a wry look and said, "Like you can talk, or I guess you can cause it takes an idiot to know an idiot." Vain then said, "Tch," and Void continue talking, "Anyway, let's see... what do I hate? Hm... I guess it's seeing the people I love get hurt. I am a pretty tolerant person, but push my buttons and you'll be dead." Lumia then said, "I guess I am the same as Void, there's hardly anything we don't like." Veto sigh and said, "Man that's lame. At this rate we don't have any diversity. Well at least I'm different, I really hate working and doing boring stuff." Luxia then said, "Of course you do. Well at least me and Luvia don't hate anything. I find it worthless, non-productive, and irrelevant to waste time hating something." Lumia smile and said, "I just want everyone to get along. So if I always love everyone and everything then they'll love me back as well, hopefully." Lumia patted her head and said, "I'll always love you and protect your innocence, my angel."

Lumia kissed her cheek and Vain took a picture and said, "Forever saved." Before he got punched again. Veto laugh and said, "Okay, so what's next?" Void reply, "I don't know, I guess we can stop here." Veto nodded his head and said, "Alright then we'll talk to you all later. Thank you to everyone for joining us and we hope you continue to enjoy our journey, until next time." Everyone, except Vain, then waved goodbye.


© 2017 Michael Yang


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