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Hair Brush
0 ReviewsMarle is the only one carrying a hair brush and she lend it to Lucca but Magus needs it. luma
Hair Brush
"Will you just give it to me four eyes?" Magus yelled at the end of his patience if he had any to begin with.
"No!" Lucca stubbornly answered holding the hair brush protectively.
"Give it to me or I'll take it by force!" Magus threatened.
"Try me!" Lucca challenged. There was a moment of silence. "I didn't mean it like that"
"Give it to me or I'll dark bomb you!" Magus insisted ignoring the odd feeling left in the air after Lucca's last comment.
"If you dark bomb me you'll also dark bomb the hair brush you idiot" Lucca said matter of factly.
"Why do you need it anyway?" Magus changed the subject from the dark bomb knowing that wouldn't work.
"Oh let's see" Lucca started. "I could use it to open up gates, no wait that's a gate key. I could use it to recover my energy, no that's what that bucket in the corner is for. Aha! I got it! I can use it to brush my hair! Yes, that sounds like a reasonable thing to do with it" Lucca said demonstrating the fact by brushing her short purple hair. Her helmet sat in a corner on the floor of the End of Time square.
Gaspar, Spekkio, Ayla and Robo were watching their bickering at first but eventually Gaspar got used to the noise and drifted back to sleep leaning on the lap post. Ayla was the next to get bored and continued her previous task of staring into the nothingness. Robo had shut down and the other three Crono, Marle and Frog were off somewhere on the Epoch. Spekkio was the only one who continued watching determined not to stop until he found out who would win the battle for the hair brush.
"It's a hair brush not a magic wand it won't make you look any prettier then again on the bright side it can't make you look any uglier either" Magus said with his usual big ego.
Lucca was silent for a moment before sending the hair brush flying at Magus like a deadly projectile. "Shut up!"
Magus would have been knocked out cold by the force of the hit if not because he ducked on time avoiding being hit on the head with the hair brush which now traveled down into the dark and endless nothingness of the End of Time. "Look what you did four eyes!" Magus complained pointing in the direction that the hair brush had fallen.
"Go get it no one will miss you!" Lucca yelled. She then walked to a corner of the End of Time Square that wasn't occupied by anyone or anything besides her helmet and sat down with her back on the fence.
"I'm not sure how to qualify that. A draw maybe since neither of them kept the hair brush?" Spekkio asked no on in particular. "I guess I'll have to wait, what goes around comes around"
"It's not like you needed it. You've been brushing your hair for the past hour for lack of something better to do. I have more hair so I actually needed it. If you would have given it to me when I asked it wouldn't be gone" Magus yelled. Maybe staying in the End of Time for so long was affecting him. All of this for a hair brush. Well it would be nice to brush his hair and arguing with Lucca was kind of fun. Ah, the effects of boredom on the mind, insanity approaches.
"You didn't say please" Lucca said in an almost inaudible whisper.
But it was just loud enough for Magus to hear it. "I never say that word and you had no problems with that before"
"Well maybe I was just mad at you for what you did when we were at my house after getting the sun stone back" Lucca admitted.
Magus tried to think about what she meant. Giving up he asked. "What would that be?"
"You insulted my cooking" Lucca said. Crono had fallen asleep in the same corner of Lucca's house that he always chooses to nap in while she worked on the sun stone. After the recent adventure she decided that it would be alright to stay a little longer at least until dinner since it was almost time anyway. When she was done with the sun stone she tried to cook some dinner. The problem was that her mother having regained the ability to walk was off visiting family members from another continent along with her father so she was left alone in the kitchen. Crono who had unfortunately tried Lucca's cooking before managed to stomach it without much complaint but Magus complained enough for both of them or more.
"You should appreciate my constructive criticism" Magus said sounding as if his ego was getting bigger by the second.
"I don't think 'this stuff tastes like dirt' is a very constructive critique" Lucca said imitating the wizard when she quoted him. "Have you ever eaten any dirt to begin with?"
"No I have not eaten dirt and don't want to in case that's the next recipe you plan to cook" Magus said and awaited Lucca's reply which never came. "You know" He said breaking the short silence. "I couldn't cook to save my life but at least I accept that and don't try to feed others my crap"
"Yeah right" Lucca said rolling her eyes for a reason that Magus didn't quite understand. Then she realized something that caught her attention. "Did the all mighty Magus just admit that there is something he's not good at?" Lucca asked with exaggerated surprise.
"I said I was superior to you and your friends I did not say that I am perfect" Magus corrected.
"Was? So you've realized that you're not?" She asked purposely annoying him.
"I didn't say that!" Magus snapped.
"But you thought it" Lucca grinned. "I bet you wish you could go along with us more often. You're probably starting to feel left out"
"I don't mind, I've been used to it for years, you are not" Magus said.
Lucca was silent for a moment. She was about to say something to deny feeling left out now that Crono had his attention on Marle but suddenly something fell on her lap. She looked at the object and realized it was the hair brush she threw at Magus before.
"You see? I told you what goes around comes around" Spekkio said getting ready to watch round two of the great hair brush battle.
"Are you going to let me use it now?" Magus asked changing the subject back to their previous argument.
"Are you gay or something" Lucca suddenly asked once again holding the hair brush protectively.
"What? No!" Magus yelled. "Why do you ask such a thing do you like me? Are your hormones bothering you?"
"You wish" Lucca said glaring. "It's just that I've never met a man that cared so much about his hair"
"Is there anything else to do here? Besides why is a man with long hair such a bad thing?" Magus asked almost unconsciously taking a seat on the floor next to Lucca.
"I never said it was. It's unusual but not bad... it's nice" Lucca admitted.
There was a moment of silence this time a lot longer than before, it was the really awkward kind of silence. "Does that mean you'll let me use it now?" Magus asked finally ending the silence.
"I can't" Lucca said sincerely. "I promised Marle I wouldn't let anything happen to this brush, it's the only one she brought along and she told me to be careful not to lose it" Lucca said.
"So that's why you threw it away?" Magus asked.
"I was angry" Lucca said.
"Was? So you're not angry anymore?" Magus said imitating her from before.
Lucca sighted. "I guess not" She was left thinking about feeling left out.
"In that case" Magus said getting up and sitting down again in front of her with his back to her. "Put that hair brush to good use"
Lucca stared at the back of his head for a moment before his request sunk in. She shrugged and started brushing his hair. It's not like she had anything better to do anyway. Suddenly she didn't mind that Crono took Marle along instead of her.
Spekkio declared that the great hair brush battle ended in a draw and returned to his room. Once again all was quiet in the End of Time.
The End
"Will you just give it to me four eyes?" Magus yelled at the end of his patience if he had any to begin with.
"No!" Lucca stubbornly answered holding the hair brush protectively.
"Give it to me or I'll take it by force!" Magus threatened.
"Try me!" Lucca challenged. There was a moment of silence. "I didn't mean it like that"
"Give it to me or I'll dark bomb you!" Magus insisted ignoring the odd feeling left in the air after Lucca's last comment.
"If you dark bomb me you'll also dark bomb the hair brush you idiot" Lucca said matter of factly.
"Why do you need it anyway?" Magus changed the subject from the dark bomb knowing that wouldn't work.
"Oh let's see" Lucca started. "I could use it to open up gates, no wait that's a gate key. I could use it to recover my energy, no that's what that bucket in the corner is for. Aha! I got it! I can use it to brush my hair! Yes, that sounds like a reasonable thing to do with it" Lucca said demonstrating the fact by brushing her short purple hair. Her helmet sat in a corner on the floor of the End of Time square.
Gaspar, Spekkio, Ayla and Robo were watching their bickering at first but eventually Gaspar got used to the noise and drifted back to sleep leaning on the lap post. Ayla was the next to get bored and continued her previous task of staring into the nothingness. Robo had shut down and the other three Crono, Marle and Frog were off somewhere on the Epoch. Spekkio was the only one who continued watching determined not to stop until he found out who would win the battle for the hair brush.
"It's a hair brush not a magic wand it won't make you look any prettier then again on the bright side it can't make you look any uglier either" Magus said with his usual big ego.
Lucca was silent for a moment before sending the hair brush flying at Magus like a deadly projectile. "Shut up!"
Magus would have been knocked out cold by the force of the hit if not because he ducked on time avoiding being hit on the head with the hair brush which now traveled down into the dark and endless nothingness of the End of Time. "Look what you did four eyes!" Magus complained pointing in the direction that the hair brush had fallen.
"Go get it no one will miss you!" Lucca yelled. She then walked to a corner of the End of Time Square that wasn't occupied by anyone or anything besides her helmet and sat down with her back on the fence.
"I'm not sure how to qualify that. A draw maybe since neither of them kept the hair brush?" Spekkio asked no on in particular. "I guess I'll have to wait, what goes around comes around"
"It's not like you needed it. You've been brushing your hair for the past hour for lack of something better to do. I have more hair so I actually needed it. If you would have given it to me when I asked it wouldn't be gone" Magus yelled. Maybe staying in the End of Time for so long was affecting him. All of this for a hair brush. Well it would be nice to brush his hair and arguing with Lucca was kind of fun. Ah, the effects of boredom on the mind, insanity approaches.
"You didn't say please" Lucca said in an almost inaudible whisper.
But it was just loud enough for Magus to hear it. "I never say that word and you had no problems with that before"
"Well maybe I was just mad at you for what you did when we were at my house after getting the sun stone back" Lucca admitted.
Magus tried to think about what she meant. Giving up he asked. "What would that be?"
"You insulted my cooking" Lucca said. Crono had fallen asleep in the same corner of Lucca's house that he always chooses to nap in while she worked on the sun stone. After the recent adventure she decided that it would be alright to stay a little longer at least until dinner since it was almost time anyway. When she was done with the sun stone she tried to cook some dinner. The problem was that her mother having regained the ability to walk was off visiting family members from another continent along with her father so she was left alone in the kitchen. Crono who had unfortunately tried Lucca's cooking before managed to stomach it without much complaint but Magus complained enough for both of them or more.
"You should appreciate my constructive criticism" Magus said sounding as if his ego was getting bigger by the second.
"I don't think 'this stuff tastes like dirt' is a very constructive critique" Lucca said imitating the wizard when she quoted him. "Have you ever eaten any dirt to begin with?"
"No I have not eaten dirt and don't want to in case that's the next recipe you plan to cook" Magus said and awaited Lucca's reply which never came. "You know" He said breaking the short silence. "I couldn't cook to save my life but at least I accept that and don't try to feed others my crap"
"Yeah right" Lucca said rolling her eyes for a reason that Magus didn't quite understand. Then she realized something that caught her attention. "Did the all mighty Magus just admit that there is something he's not good at?" Lucca asked with exaggerated surprise.
"I said I was superior to you and your friends I did not say that I am perfect" Magus corrected.
"Was? So you've realized that you're not?" She asked purposely annoying him.
"I didn't say that!" Magus snapped.
"But you thought it" Lucca grinned. "I bet you wish you could go along with us more often. You're probably starting to feel left out"
"I don't mind, I've been used to it for years, you are not" Magus said.
Lucca was silent for a moment. She was about to say something to deny feeling left out now that Crono had his attention on Marle but suddenly something fell on her lap. She looked at the object and realized it was the hair brush she threw at Magus before.
"You see? I told you what goes around comes around" Spekkio said getting ready to watch round two of the great hair brush battle.
"Are you going to let me use it now?" Magus asked changing the subject back to their previous argument.
"Are you gay or something" Lucca suddenly asked once again holding the hair brush protectively.
"What? No!" Magus yelled. "Why do you ask such a thing do you like me? Are your hormones bothering you?"
"You wish" Lucca said glaring. "It's just that I've never met a man that cared so much about his hair"
"Is there anything else to do here? Besides why is a man with long hair such a bad thing?" Magus asked almost unconsciously taking a seat on the floor next to Lucca.
"I never said it was. It's unusual but not bad... it's nice" Lucca admitted.
There was a moment of silence this time a lot longer than before, it was the really awkward kind of silence. "Does that mean you'll let me use it now?" Magus asked finally ending the silence.
"I can't" Lucca said sincerely. "I promised Marle I wouldn't let anything happen to this brush, it's the only one she brought along and she told me to be careful not to lose it" Lucca said.
"So that's why you threw it away?" Magus asked.
"I was angry" Lucca said.
"Was? So you're not angry anymore?" Magus said imitating her from before.
Lucca sighted. "I guess not" She was left thinking about feeling left out.
"In that case" Magus said getting up and sitting down again in front of her with his back to her. "Put that hair brush to good use"
Lucca stared at the back of his head for a moment before his request sunk in. She shrugged and started brushing his hair. It's not like she had anything better to do anyway. Suddenly she didn't mind that Crono took Marle along instead of her.
Spekkio declared that the great hair brush battle ended in a draw and returned to his room. Once again all was quiet in the End of Time.
The End
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