I did, a long time ago. I sort of dropped out after the 5th series.
Why'd you do that?
Well...a lot of reasons. One is that I have less time to just relax and read. The other is that I sort of lost interest afterwards. I still love the series, of course, but I've moved on to other fandoms.
Well...a lot of reasons. One is that I have less time to just relax and read. The other is that I sort of lost interest afterwards. I still love the series, of course, but I've moved on to other fandoms.
Cole wasn’t sure he wanted to do this, seeing that he had managed to keep this a secret for so long, but considering the fact that Jay was wounded and exhausted and could fall at any minute whilst a gang of crazy cat-creatures the ninja have no idea how to fight were gaining on them, Cole knew he had no choice. He carefully opened the window, crouched down, then hopped inside. Now in the dimly-lit bedroom, he stood up, but to his consternation, didn’t see the silver-blond haired girl. He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, someone moved from behind him and pressed a blade against his neck. He froze when he felt the cold edge of the knife pressing against his skin. “Be still, stranger, or you’ll never move again!” A female voice hissed in his ear. “Liana, it’s me!” He rasped, suddenly relieved. “Cole?” The blade left his neck, and he stepped back warily. “Is that you??” Cole looked at her uneasily. Liana stood by the window behind him, wearing a baby-blue night robe over soft pajamas, holding a kitchen knife in one clenched fist and her nunchucks in the other. The darkness of the room cast her disfigured face in shadow, though the lights from the city outside reflected off of her silver-blond ponytail. She wore a startled and confused expression on her scarred face, and she questioned. “What in the world are you doing here?” “I’m sorry, Liana, there’s no time to explain,” He responded in a hushed tone. “Look, are any of your relatives here?” She arched an eyebrow. “Yeah. They’re probably in the living area, just outside the door.” “That’s not good.” He ran a hand through his hair. “Look, when the others come in, can you pretend to be really surprised and to have no idea who we are or what we’re—?” “Cole, who is this?” Zane cocked his head curiously as he hopped into the room lightly. “Darn it.” Cole cursed under his breath.
I still love the series, of course, but I've moved on to other fandoms.
