by: Onua
This is my series of songfics...Most will relate to Tamora Pierce. There may be some Harry Potter in there, or some other book/t.v. show. Please e/r/r!
Shooting Star
Please won't you catch a shooting star for me, And take it with you on your way Thought it seems that we've just met, You're the one I won't forget So why not hold my hand today?
Sandry, Briar, Daja, and Tris were sitting on the roof of Discipline. They were contemplating whether or not they were going to split up with their teachers. They knew they were going to have to eventually, but they didn't want to think about that right now.
I was thinkin' maybe somewhere later down the road After all our stories have been told I'd sit and think of you, a dear friend I once knew Shot through my life like a shooting star
"D'you think we'll have enough fun, without the others to bug?" Briar asked, thinking about how he'd get bored without a braid to tug, or a merchant to fluster.
Please won't you catch a shooting star for me, And take it with you on your way Though it seems that we've just met You're the one I won't forget Hope some kind wind blows you back my way
"We'll have more than enough fun! Plus, you get to stay here, with Rosethorn," Daja said, thinking about how Frostpine was going to take her away to the great forges, where he was going to teach her how to create her own trademark alloy, so people knew her by her special metal. It's gonna be silver, bronze, and krypton, she thought, naming her favorite elements.
I was thinkin' maybe somewhere later down the road After all our stories have been told I'd sit and think of you, a dear friend I once knew Shot through my life like a shooting star
"Well, at least you and Tris get to see new places," Sandry said, remembering that Lark was her teacher, so she'd have to stay in Winding Circle.
Sometimes I know That a part of you will show Deep in my eyes and in my smile
"Sure I get to see new places, but you get to leisurely weave and relax!" Tris said, then added: "But I'd like to see new places. I love traveling. Plus, I get to learn more about tides and stars; stuff like that."
I was thinkin' maybe somewhere later down the road After all our stories have been told I'd sit and think of you, a dear friend I once knew Shot through my life like a shooting star
With that, they climbed down the ladder and into the attic, ready to part on their adventures.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed this! I will have another songfic up soon, no worries. (It might come out quicker if I get some reviews, hint, hint!)
Disclaimer: TP owns characters, places, etc. Camp owns the song. I own absolutely nothing, except maybe the plot. (I hope I do, at least! If I don't, email me with proof that this plot is all yours. Gracias!)
Please review! Thanks!
