Rotelle is a young noodle/pasta chef in training who enjoys tagging along with the person he idlolizes; Peppino in his adventures. Optimistic and having a heart of his culture, Rotelle is always ready to fufill his own culinary future.
Jelina is a gelato maker and a sweetheart. She is usually around in her parlor or in some levels to provide her yummy gelato for Peppino.
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Hello everyone, Mr.E here with a fun little story. Working hard to get back into to writing and today I am happy to bring you a little nova story! YAY! been forever. So I have to make this quick because itâs late but basically my good friend deth @marionette-j2x asked me for a little oneshot story and here it is.
So basically a kinda noncanon story that is set a few months after the last major story arc of Nova vs. Jack is searching for a new bowtie in the one place he hates the most: the mall. During his search, he runs into a familiar blue haired maid and makes a deal in exchange to save his beloved accessory.Â
Thatâs it for me for now. I am a bit rusty but I hope you enjoy the story. Also slight nova spoilers. Jelina everyoneâs favorite blue haired maid belongs to my good friend deth @marionette-j2x and Jack is mine. Have an amazing week and Iâll see you all soon!
Jack mumbled unhappily to himself as he wandered the Echo Creek Mall alone, the handful of people scattered about really highlighting the vast emptiness of the building.
Normally Jack wouldnât have come at all on a Monday but with his mother currently overseas and the need for a new bowtie imminent, he had no choice to but brave the sea of similar stores trying to sell him the same thing.
He had been hoping his two best friends would have been able to join him on this trip but naturally the two were quick to play their excuses: Nova was supposedly forced to go to Mewni with her mother and Connor claimed that he was currently trying to prevent roombas from escaping into the outside world.
Jack scoffed in disbelief âTheyâre vacuum cleaners. Of course they donât have any natural predatorsâ
Jack stopped mid-step once he remembered what exactly Connorâs parents did for a living.
âOh thatâs actually terrifying.â
He shook his head, trying to clear the thought away as he resumed his search.
His eyes lazily glanced from storefront to storefront, each increasingly less appealing than the last.
A sigh escaped his lips as Jack rubbed the now empty space where his beloved bowtie once was. He felt so off without his signature accessory but nothing could be done about it. It was torn and Jackâs years of ignoring his mother trying to teach him how to maintain and fix various fabrics had gotten back at the magician at least.
Not that he would ever admit that.
Jack scratched his cheek mindlessly, trying his best to stay focus on the task but between the fact that he didnât really want to be here especially alone and that none of the bowties he had seen so far really spoke to him, he really just wanted to go home and risk heading to the monthly magicianâs meeting tie less.
âUggggggggggggghâ Jack whined âWhyyyyyy is this so annoyingly hard? Why canât it be like those cartoons where the character wanders around for like a second and then the perfect bowtie is just there, gleaming brightly within some unrealistic angelic glow, beckoning them to buy them. Probably at an insanely high price for comedic effect.â Jack gave a playful shrug âThank Hades Iâm rich annnnnd Iâm talking to myself. Yeah, time to go.â
He pivoted on his feet, turning towards entrance when he was blinded by a harsh light. He covered his eyes, hissing furiously.
âWhoopsâ a voice called out âSorry about that. Let me just put the cover back on annnnnd...â
The lights dimmed as Jack rubbed his eyes. He squinted carefully at the man putting the plastic covering back onto the overhead lights.
âSorry kid!â The janitor apologized while he climbed down the ladder âI forget how bright these bulbs are.â
Jack groaned, absolutely done with this entire trip when he spotted a familiar person.
His eyes narrowed, unable to keep the glare out of his gaze as she came strolling into the mall.
Jack ducked behind a nearby trash can, squatting low to make sure Jelina didnât see him.
His mind raced with suspicious thoughts: Though Star and the council had cleared Kim and his maids several months ago citing some sort of mind control played a part in Novaâs abduction, Jack was naturally less inclined to trust them. Especially with the whole shooting a rocket at him and his favorite human.
Mightâve made it a bit personal to him.
Just a little.
If Jack didnât know better (Which, luckily, he did) he wouldâve guessed she was a simple, slightly robotic looking human just exploring the mall. She was dressed far more casually than the last time the two meet: A blue blouse with black undershirt, dark blue demi jeans and flipflops though she still kept her hair up in her buns with her two headphone..antennas? Were they antennas orâŚ
âFocus Jack!â the magician scolded himself.
He expected Kim and her sisters to come walking in after her but aside from checking her comically large purse for a moment and quizzically staring at her surroundings, no one came and Jelina tentatively began walking towards the center of the mall.
Jack rose to full height, still openly glaring. She had to be up to something! She was a demon lordâs maid and Jack knew first hand the only reason demons come to Earth was because theyâre bored. He should know thatâs why he lived here.
âHey kid.â The janitor asked with a hint of concern âAre...are you okay? Youâre still squinting. I-I can get you some eye drops if you need them.â
âIâm fineâ Jack growled
ââŚ..okay.â
Jack bolted, quickly closing the gap between him and Jelina. He was going to find out what evil deed she was up to, no matter how long it took!
10 minutes later
âUggggggggggggghâ Jack whined, trying his best to prevent boredom from overtaking his resolve as he hid against a wall.
Jelina was a very uninteresting subject to follow. So far she wandered aimlessly, taking a second to look at a store or vendor booth before timidly shuffling to another location. Once or twice she would take a step forward towards entering a place before changing her mind and altering course. The only thing that seemed to really catch her attention were some stuff animals at a toy store but even that wasnât enough to lure her within. Jack was starting to suspect she knew someone was tailing her and was trying to bore them into leaving. That was the only explanation he could think of about her strange actions though he was fairly certain she wasnât aware of who was on her trail.
âHello Mr. Ordoniaâ
Jack jumped back startled, wincing in pain when the back of his skull slammed into the wall behind him.
âOww! Son of...â He grimaced.
Jelinaâs face was indifferent though Jack could see the subtle crook of a smile.
âI am sorry if I startled youâ She spoke neutrally âIt was not my intention.â
âSureâ Jack replied sarcastically âHow did you even know I was here?â
Jelina gestured to her headphones âI heard you talking to yourself about me. I suspect you assume I am for some sinister purpose. I can assure you I am simply a tourist today.â
âA tourist? To Earth?â Jack rose an eyebrow âNo demon is that bored!â
âGood thing I am a cyborg.â Jelina answered. Jack could hear the sass behind those words.
âLetâs say I believe you.â Jack began.
âYou clearly donât.â
Jack ignored her âWhy the mall? This place isnât even exciting during peak hours. Pretty strange place to pick on your day off. If it is your day off!â
Jack gave an accusatory point with his finger but Jelina just nodded âYes it is in fact my day off.â
Jackâs finger dropped as he tried to process this information âI...but...â
âTo speed this along, my lord, my sisters and I are currently under probation. After being monitored for several months along with full cooperation, the council has agreed to lift the dimensional travel ban under the condition we do not cause further trouble. Master Kim felt terrible about the situation we accidentally were dragged into and gave us each a day off.â
âSo where are your sisters?â Jack eyed the surroundings carefully, half expecting them to jump out in an ambush.
Jelina took a deep breath âWhile I am grateful and respect the lord of the manor, I am afraid we would return to a pile of ash if we left Master Kim unattended for a day. Â
Jack laughed âHahah thatâs funny. Demon lords are so helpless.â
âLike you?â
Jack huffed causing Jelina to grin mischievously
âSo let me guess, itâs your turn and you decided to come to a mall?â
âOf course.â
âWhy?â
It was subtle but there was a shift in Jelinaâs stance. What was once indifference was now guarded though timid.
âI am afraid to admit to you that I do not leave the house often.â
âNo kiddingâ Jack smirked.
It was Jelinaâs turn to glare âWell in any case I decided my first trip onto Earth should be the mall. It is such staple of many movies it seemed a perfect first choice.â
âRiiiiiight okay Iâm going to go now. Bye!â
âWait.â
Jack paused, surprised at the softness in the maidâs voice.
âI...â Jelina gulped nervously âI...donât know how this worksâŚ.â
âThe mall? Itâs notâŚ.â Jack caught the embarrassed blush on her cheeks â...always easy to navigate the first time.â
Jack let out a sigh âOkay, look if I help you through the mall, can you do me a favor?â
âOh?â Jelina tiled her head quizzically âI admit I wasnât expecting that to be honest but I suppose if itâs within my power and reasonable.â
âYouâre a maid, right?â
âYou know this Mr. Ordonia.â
Jack narrowed his eyes at the smiling Jelina âCall me Jack. Anyway, I take it you have someone who maintains Kimâs clothing? Like a tailor?â
Jelina nodded in agreement âYes. Do you need something made or repaired?â
âYeaaaah. If I show you around the mall, will you have them fix my bowtie?â
âThat seems fair though you may have to wait a while for the tailor to perform their work.â
âThatâs fine, better than wandering this hellscape for a replacement. Alright, where do you want to go first?â
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âSoooooâ Jack gestured halfheartedly to the loose circle of various food booths âThis is the food court where there is a court..of food.â
Jelinaâs blue eyes sparkled with excitement âInteresting though I imagine this must be difficult for someone particularly indecisive. I am surprised the Underworld hasnât adopted this as a form of torture.â
âOh Iâm sure my father is working on itâ Jack murmured unhappily.
Jelina glanced at the half demon out of the corner of her eye but decided it was best to say nothing.
âDo you think we can try one?â
âUmm yeah...sure. What are you feeling? Burger? Chicken bowl? Pizza?â
ââŚ..â
Jack rose an eyebrow as Jelina stood there, eyes darting back and forth between the various options.
âYou trying to pick?â
âYesâ
âIndecisive, are we?â
Jelinaâs indifferent face broke into a surprisingly cute pout that caught Jack completely unaware.
âNo, I am calculating the best choice for a meal.â
âYeah, Iâm not buying that.â
âThat is because you suck Jack.â
Jelina giggled playfully, breaking into a sprint as Jack gave chase.
Jack lazily tossed a fry into his mouth as Jelina cheerfully finished up her burger.
âI think I want to go hereâ Jelina gestured to a storefront, making her way within with Jack close behind.
âThere seems to be a theme here.â Jelina thought out while she took in the various clothing options and designs âAre you sure a demon didnât create a mall?â
Jack shrugged âWho knows but either way they were clearly some sort of evil.â
Jelina pursed her lips, eyes scanning the room as she wandered about.
Jack rolled his eyes, batting at various articles of clothing out of boredom. Just pat that, move this, touch this jacket for a while because the fabric felt nice.
âJack?â
Jack snapped out of his thought, dropping the jacket sleeve as Jelina stared at him curiously.
âAre you alright? You werenât talking about yourself so I assumed you had been arrested for shoplifting.â
âHa ha. Shows what you know, I wouldnât have been caught.â Jack beamed with pride.
âAnd youâre proud of this?â
Jack grumbled âYou are just the worstâŚ.â
âAnywayâ Jelina continued âI managed to find some clothes my sisters would love.â
Jack glanced over the articles of clothing and scoffed, snatching them from Jelinaâs grip and shoving them onto the clearance rack.
âHey! I was going to buy those!â Jelina angrily shouted, reaching for the discarded clothing only to have Jack stop her with an outstretched hand.
âNo youâre not. That brand is my momâs chief rival. You donât want that trash.â
âI will not conform to your biases Jack. If I wish to buy these items, I will.â
âFine but youâre going to have to have your tailor stitch holes and tears by next week assuming if they even last that long. The fabric is cheap, the sewing shoddy and itâs overpriced.â
Jelina rose an eyebrow âand Iâm supposed to believe you?â
Jack waved his hand dismissively as he made his way out of the store âWhat do I care? Itâs your money youâre wasting. My momâs a lot of things but at least she takes pride in her work.â
Jelina thoughtfully watched the retreating figure of the magician.
Jack fumed on the outside bench, hands cradling his head while he murmured to himself âI really shouldnât have said anything. What does it even matter? I donât care. Why should I care what she spends her money on?â
What was he even doing? This was the same person that tried to blow him apart half a year ago and while she ultimately helped and even saved his life, it was less of being a good person and more to save her master. He should just go home and accept that his bowtie was dead and there was nothing to do but give it a proper viking funeral.
Jack went silent as he heard the clack, clack, clack of Jelinaâs flip flops approaching.
âI take it your mother is a fashion designer?â
Jack scoffed âWhat gave it away?â
âSince you convinced me not to buy second rate clothing that my sisters wouldâve adored, can you help me find your motherâs brand? And for your sake, they better be as cute as the ones I found.â
ââŚ.Fine but only because my mom would kill me if I didnât at least try to push a sale.â
Jelina gave Jack a gentle smile.
Jack coughed awkwardly as he stood up.
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âSo does Master Kim not give you ice cream or do you not know what it is?â Jack teased as the two patiently waited in the line.
Well Jelina was waiting patiently, Jack had his arm crossed, tapping his foot in an annoying fashion.
âOf course I know what ice cream is Jackâ Jelina shot back âBut this would be the first time in a long time that I wouldnât have to fight off my sisters for such a treat.â
âWhy donât you all just buy your own?â
âWe do. We really just love ice cream.â
âI can strangely relate. I too usually am trying steal ice cream from my friends.â
âI cannot see why Connor puts up with your anticsâ
âProbably my charm and good grace.â
âItâs certainly not for you humor thatâs for sure.â
Jack mumbled under his breath while Jelina gave a crooked smirk. He opened his mouth retort when he caught sight of the headphones covering her ears. She had been wearing them all day. He assumed that it was a personal preference but in this moment, he couldnât help but recall her words earlier. She was a cyborg which meant she possessed robotic parts intermixed within her human body.
Did Kim do this to her? Was it to save her life or maybe to ruin it? Demons werenât exactly known for their kindness and that thought made Jack squirm uneasily.
âStop staring Jack. Itâs quite rude and for you, thatâs saying something.â
Jack snapped out of it, trying to ignore the icy glance the blue haired maid was sending his way.
âI wasnât staring, I was thinking.â
Jelinaâs eyes widened in surprise âThat explains the smoke coming out of your ears. Must be overworking your poor brain.â
âMore like underworking.â
âThatâs not a word.â
âAnd youâre not even human!â
Jack hadnât meant to snap. He didnât even know why he responded so poorly. It wasnât anger. It wasnât even embarrassment. Maybe some part of him realized how much fun he was having with a near stranger. Maybe he was scared of being lured into a false sense of security, of being set up for some malicious or ill intent. Maybe it was because how easy it was to be so comfortable Jelina that threw him off. He had only met her twice and he already felt like he knew her his entire life. A strange and foreign connection that formed far more quickly than he expected. Someone as sassy and witty as him that he didnât mind spending time with. Â
There was a thick pause as the words tumbled out of Jackâs mouth. If Jelina was hurt or shocked by his response, she didnât show it but Jack could feel her attitude shift, a distance that wasnât there before  suddenly grew once more.
Jelina sighed âI am human. Just not completely. Was that what you were thinking of?â
âI...â
âEveryone doesâ Jelina spoke softly âSooner or later they noticed my antennas or my headphones or the camera lens in my eyes.â
Jack was confused âWait, thereâs camera lens in your...â
âAnd they always think how human I must really beâ Jelina pushed on âI am very human Mr. Ordonia.â
âWait, thatâs not what I...â
âI think I should go.â there was a finality in her voice that made Jack fidget guiltily.
She turned to him, shook his hand politely and gave a little nod âThank you for your timeâ
âHey wait a minuteâ Jack growled âI wasnât thinking about how human you are. I was thinkingâŚ.â
Jelina was unconvinced âYou do not have to lie to me Mr. Ordonia. I know it is your prefer method of avoiding responsibility but I can assure you I am used such responses.â
âFineâ Jack huffed âFine, what do I care? Just...fine!â
Jack stomped off, unable to control his rage despite his best efforts.
This is why he didnât help people. This is why he hated the mall and this is why he was just going to go straight home.
He hadnât. Guilt set in shortly after and when he returned to fix his mistakes like Connor taught him, Jelina was nowhere to be seen.
Many people who knew Jack would assume by performing this bare minimum effort to apologize he would clear his conscience and was now able to go home.
But those who truly knew him knew what he was about to do, driven by deep seated moral code he pretended he didnât have.
He searched the mall. The second floor, the various stores, the court of food, even asking people to check the bathrooms for him. Seconds into minutes into an hour and still he searched.
He nearly gave up and took the weight of his guilt home with him until he heard the scuffling of sneakers across the sleek mall floor somewhere close by. Jack may have been a subpar student with an attention span of a rodent when forced to deal with things heâd rather not but that didnât mean he was some simpleton.
That particular squeak was caused when someone was putting all their weight down on the balls of their feet, usually in order to brace for impact or preparing to lunge at someone.
Jack rounded the corner to a group of older teens, hands clenched into fists and snarling at Jelina who stood in front a younger girl who clutched at the blue haired maidâs bag fearfully.
âWe just wanted the money she owed usâ One of the boys shouted, eyes narrowing in righteous fury.
âStop lyingâ Jelina scoffed âI know a bully when I see one. You will leave this poor girl alone.â
The trio laughed âOr what?â
âYou really donât want to knowâ Jack spoke up without warning.
The tap on his shoulder caused one of the bullies to whirl around in surprise, fist raised but Jack had flicked his nose, sending the unprepared bully staggering backwards.
âYou best be off and mind your own business.â The leader spoke up, eyes shifting warily between Jelina and Jack on either side of him.
âBold words for someone whose on fire.â
âWhat?â
Before anyone realized what was going on, the teen who stumbled over Jackâs sneak attack spontaneously caught ablaze, Â flame burning the fabric for a moment as smoke rose upwards. An alarm blared while the sprinklers sprung to life, dousing the flame and bullies into a soppy wet mess. They shouted obscene curse words as they bolted past the lazy magician, tripping and flailing of over the slippy wet floor, the yells of the security guard trailing close behind the trio as they attempted to escape.
Jelina sighed in relief before glancing at the little girl âAre you safe?â
She nodded happily âThank you!â and she launched herself into Jelinaâs arm, wrapping the maid in a tight hug before leaving to search for her mother.
Jelina smiled warmly at the act but when she glanced back, Jack was nowhere to be seen.
Jelina raced down the hallway as quickly as she could only to find Jack casually leaning against the wall, grinning mischievously at the sight of the bullies being hauled away by mall security for setting a fire.
Jelina stood there awkwardly, unsure what to say to the demonic prince. While she no doubt couldâve handled those punks with no issues, she was grateful she didnât have to wipe blood from her knuckles.
âYouâre welcome.â
Jackâs soft voice surprised Jelina.
âI couldâve handled it myself but thank you all the sameâ
Jack stretched his arms âI know but I figured this was better than you getting in trouble with the council. Wouldnât want you to be stuck at home for another god knows how many months.â
Jelina hadnât thought of that. Had she picked the fight with the bullies, even in self defense and defense of another, it was entirely possible the council wouldâve viewed it as causing trouble and forced her under harsh monitoring.
ââŚ.Thank you Jack.â
Jack grinned impishly âThereâs the real one. Well since that concludes our business together.â
Jack pushed off the wall, turning away towards the exit when a hand gripped his shoulder gently.
âJackâŚ.what were you thinking when you were lost in thought?â
âOh now you believe me.â Jack raised an eyebrow.
Jelina pulled back her hand âYou did set someone on fire for me after presumably looking to apologize. Itâs only fair I hear what lie you came up with.â
âI never apologizeâ Jack exclaimed before glancing away âBut I have to admit when I really thought about yourâŚ.cyborgness...â
âNot a word.â Jelina cut in.
âNot caringâ Jack continued âI wasnât thinking if you were human because you clearly are. Like duh. I was thinking did Kim save you or did he do that to you. Demon lords arenât exactly knownâŚ.â
âFor their kindnessâ Jelina finished âThat is a fair question. I am not used to someone who understands the inter workings of demonic culture so intimately.â
âYeah me either.â
Jelina paused for a moment, collecting her thoughts and deciding on how best to answer the question âYes Master Kim did perform the operation on me though it was to save my life and the lives of my sisters. We owe him so much and he has always been kind to us. Thatâs why we refused to leave his side even when he was clearly not himself.â
âAnd why you were willing to free me and Connor.â Jack filled in.
Jelina nodded in agreement âYou were our best hopeâŚ.I am sorry I assumed poorly of you. Despite this last hour, I had fun today.â
âWell I didnâtâ
Jelinaâs face fell âOhâŚ.I...â
âButâ Jack rubbed his neck timidly âThatâs my fault. I was so caught up in your angle and what you were planning that I pretty much was on guard about everything. When I finally actually stopped and looked at you, thinking about what youâve been throughâŚ.well I dunno I guess I wasnât liking the fact you werenât as bad as I thought you were. Even if you are really annoying.â
Jelina stifled a chuckle âJust because I do not think poorly of you does not mean you are not irritating.â
âLook, about the bowtieâŚ.â
âOh rightâ Jelina snapped fingers âDo you have it on you? Given how far you were willing to go just to repair it, I suspect you do.â
âYesâ Jack began slowly âBut given how much trouble I almost got you in, itâs okay if...â
âHand it over Hellspawn.â
Jack wasnât sure how to feel about the sudden name calling, no matter how accurate, and decided perhaps it was best to just to give her the bowtie. He fished it gingerly out of his pocket and carefully handed it over. It didnât really matter, the tailor mustâve been back in the Underworld and lord knows how long it took them to fix tears on fabrics. It was only fair that he wait however long it took.
Jelina studied the rip on the strap cautiously as she fished out a small square kit from her purse. She pulled out a sewing needle and thread and before Jack could mutter a single confused curse, she began stitching the beloved bowtie back together, her work fast, efficient and effortlessly. Less than a minute later, the repair work was complete and Jack held his precious bowtie in his hand good as new.
âThank you for a wonderful day Jack.â Jelina politely bowed and quickly strolled away.
âYou are the literal worst maidy!â Jack called out, no real bite to his insult.
Jelina simply smiled to herself, humming softly as she made her way back home.
Ngarrindjeri Elder, Aunty Ellen Trevorrow and the indefatigable Jelina Haines are great friends and co-researchers in the field of Indigenous Knowledge.
Jelina is the author of the research paper âVideo ethnographic documentation of stories and cultural practices with Indigenous Eldersâ and Aunty Ellen is co-author.
They have been accepted by the organisers of the ASIST&T conference in Canada toâŚ
@staryu-l and @weather-art had their turn on making a Covy kiss, now itâs my turn. Also, some Jelljack cuz Staryu and Bytes loves emâ :v
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