The Journal of Mindfang 4

I layed down on the couch, too lazy to go to my room. I made sure everything was locked up before I got comfy. I popped in a movie that Amy sent me, the Corpse Bride, and grabbed the popcorn. (A/N: I love that Corpse Bride. : D It's one of my favorite movies.) As the intro played, I felt my head moving to the beat of the song.

##Later: 3rd Point Of View##

Mindfang's journal glowed again, a mix of candy red, light green, and jade, and three trolls appeared in the room. One was the Signless, one was the Disciple, and the third was the Dolorosa. They looked at the sleeping Italian girl on the couch. "Is this her?" Disciple asked. Dolorosa nodded. "I feel sorry for her," she sighed, sitting on the couch near Concetta's feet. "She's just a child." "I agree." Signless looked at the girl. She stirred, opening her eyes slowly. "Wha..." She blinked the sleepy-ness away and pushed her glasses back up. "HOLY-!" She jumped and fell face first onto the floor.

##Concetta's Point Of View##

"O-o-ow!!" "Oh my gosh!" Someone helped me back onto the couch. "Are you alright?!" I nodded, looking back up. "Oh. There's more of you." The girl in front of me giggled. "Yeah. I'm THe Disciple." She sat cross-legged on the floor. "This is Dolorosa," she motioned to the graceful woman next to me. "Hello, young one." I smiled nervously. "And this is the Signless." The only man in the room. "Hello." He smiled slightly at me. I nodded back. "Ciao." "So," I turned my attention back to Signless. "You're the wriggler that freed us from the book." I nodded. He examined me, making me look away. "U-um. I'll be right back." I murmered, going to the bathroom.

## THIRD POINT OF VIEW. Again.##

"She doesn't look like a fighter." Disciple obsereved. Dolorosa nodded. "Indeed. It seems she's never truely fought before." They heard a door open and she walked back out of the hallway. As she stepped on her right foot, she suddenly fell. "Gah!" She put her arms in front of her chest, making her land on them. "A-ah..." Disciple gasped and ran over to her, along with Signless. "What happened?" They helped her up. Karah tried putting weight on her right leg, but fell against Disciple. "S-sorry. That happens sometimes." They helped her to the recliner, sitting her down. "That's happened more than once?" Disciple asked, sitting in front of her. Karah rubbed her leg, nodding. "Yeah. Its actually pretty normal..." She sighed slightly. "Sorry If I scared you." Disciple smiled. "It's fine." Disciple and Karah started talking while Dolorosa and Signless slipped into the kitchen.

Signless' face was contorted in anger. "How could that poor child be the chosen one?" He hissed, making sure to keep his voice low. Dolorosa sighed. "I do not know." "And what about her legs? She said that she fell like that more than once. What if that happens during battle? She'll get killed!" Dolorosa looked solomn. "I agree. She isn't fit for battle." They heard laughing and peeked into the living room. Disciple and Concetta were laughing really hard about something. The two trolls in the kitchen smiled slightly, walking back into the living room. "What are you two laughing about?" Signless chuckled. Concetta shook her head, red in the face. "T-tell it again!" Disciple said, wiping green tears from her eyes. Concetta nodded while wiping tears from her own eyes.

##CONCETTA'S POINT OF VIEW##

Dolorosa and Signless sat down, waiting for me to talk. "Okay. So, I went to my friend, Choko's, house. She had to do something, so I waited in her room. Her older sister walked in and started going through her stuff, not noticing I was there." I started laughing again, trying to talk right. "So, Choko comes back in, and starts yelling at her sister. They get into a loud argument, which got annoying after a while. I looked around, and saw an eraser that said 'for big problems' and got a great idea. I grabbed the eraser and walked up to Choko's sister. She looked at me and yelled 'WHAT?!'. I just grinned and started rubbing the eraser on her face." Disciple started laughing again. Signless chuckled and Dolorosa smiled, trying not to laugh. "She started screaming at me, telling me to go to hell, when her mom walks in. She saw me rubbing her face with the eraser and... and..." I started laughing again. "And then she told me I wasn't aloud to come over again! But, guess what? Two days later, I was having a sleep-over at her place." Disciple and I laughed loudly, curling in on ourselves. Signless shook his head while Dolorosa chuckled.

"Hahaha- Woah!" I flipped onto my back, next to Disciple. I sat up, looking at her. "...pfff-hahahaha!" I laughed, falling back down. Disciple followed, landing at Signless' feet. Once we calmed down, I got back in the chair. "Ooooh~!" I sighed happily. "I haven't had a laugh like that in a LONG time. ... In fact, that made my stomach hurt." I smiled. Signless was about to say something, but the book started glowing again. It was a yellow color. "Oh, Psiioniic is joining us." Dolorosa muttered. "Psiioniic?" I muttered. A light flashsed, and another male troll was standing there. "There you are, Signless. You disappeared." (A/N: My headcannon for Psiioniic is that he doesn't lisp. :I Don't like it? Too bad. Lol.) I looked up at the new troll, Psiioniic. He was wearling a black and yellow outfit, had two sets of long horns on his head, and a strange haircut. What really caught my attention; his eyes. One was pure blue, while the other was red. No whites or anything, just... color.

Psiioniic turned to me, apparenlty just noticing me. "Is this her?" Disciple nodded. "This is Concetta Karah. Concetta, this is The Psiioniic." I smiled a him. "Please, call me Karah." He nodded. "Nice to meet you. Signless, can I talk to you?" Said troll nodded and they went into the kitchen. I accidently looked down as Psiioniic left. 'He has a nice ass. NO! Bad Karah!' I blushed slightly, shaking my head. Disciple giggled. I looked at her curiously. "What's so funny?" "Well, it seems someone's flushing for Psiioniic." My blush burned brighter. "N-no I'm not! ...'Flushing'? Don't you mean 'crushing'?" She  looked confused. "Why would you crush someone you love?" My ears burned now. "I don't like him like that! I just met the guy, for pete's sakes!" "...Who's Pete?" I groaned. "Nevermind..."

Oh. THIS is gonna be fun! ....I hope you got the sarcasm.