I do not own lazy town or any of its characters . . . . This is my first Lazy town fan fiction and rather fluffy. Be nice I have dyslexia and it sometime makes spelling and things hard.
The lady in the Mask of white.
Part one:
Stephanie had carefully planned out every detail of her Valentines Day surprise for Sportacus and now she was just about to put it into action. Stephanie pulled on long white silk gloves, Stephanie pulled up the hood of an all covering white robe and placed on a white domino mask, slowly turned round and looked at her reflection in the mirror, the costume was perfect, you couldn't see anything except her brown eyes, which meant Sportacus would have no idea who she was and that was the idea of her plan.
Stephanie looked at the clock, midnight she was right on schedule, carefully she picked up her card and her gift for Sportacus a whole basket of apples then she quietly stole out of her uncles house.
As Stephanie slipped silently along the still and dark streets of lazy town she looked like some ghostly version of red riding hood.
Eventually she got to Sportacus's airship, Stephanie looked up and said clearly. "Ladder."
The ladder fell down from the ship hovering silently above her, carefully Stephanie climber the ladder not daring to look down. As soon as she got inside the ship she looked round it was rather white, her eyes fell on the bed, she let out a breath of relief her entry hadn't woken Sportacus.
Cautiously Stephanie stood up, she walked slowly and quietly down the length of the ship to Sportacus's bed, her brown eyes fell on him and she couldn't help but smile, he looked rather cute as he slept, gently Stephanie placed her card and the basket of apples on the floor by the side of the bed and then turned to leave.
Stephanie had just got half way back to the exit were the ladder waited when s gust of wind came threw the exit, Sportacus sat up in bed, he saw a figure in white, he rubbed his eyes no, there was defiantly some one there. "Wait!" He called to the person.
The person in white stopped walking suddenly, Sportacus moved his covers back and noticed on the floor a card and a huge basket full of apples and he looked at the gifts confused. What was this? It wasn't his birthday, the looked over to the calendar which he had not changed yet but he knew that if yesterday had been February 13th then today was . . . Sportacus's blue eyes widened, today was Valentines day. "Are these for me for Valentines day?" He asked the figure in white who had not turned to face him.
Slowly the figure assented it's head as a yes, Sportacus's brow furrowed with confusion, why was this person going so out of there way to hide, well he wouldn't know unless he asked so Sportacus decided to do just that. "Why are you hiding from me?" He asked gently, getting up slowly from the bed.
As soon as his mysterious visitor heard him move they moved forward slightly towards the exit, Sportacus stood at the bottom of his bed not daring to move. "Aren't you going to look at me or talk to me after all this effort?"
This time the person in white shook it's head, in one quick flurry of white, it went threw the exit and started down the ladder, Sportacus stood shocked for a few moments and then suddenly snapped into action and clambered down the ladder after his visitor, but by the time he got to the bottom of the ladder, the person was gone and it was as if they had never been there in the first place.
As Sportacus looked round for some sine some clue of were this person had gone he spotted something white on the ground not far from him, he walked over and knelt down, Sportacus caught his breath it was a white mask, it seamed almost to glow in the moonlight, with shaking hands he lifted it from the ground. The mask was delicate, well made, there were no strings to attach it to the persons face so that meant it had to fit them perfectly to stay on. Well at least now he had something that could hopefully help him find his rather mysterious valentine, this was the first time any one had ever given him a Valentine and Sportacus was determined to find out who it was, he wanted to at least say thank you and if the person turned out to be who he hoped well then he would make a confession of his own.
With those thoughts occupying his mind Sportacus returned to his ship, slowly he sat down on the bed, he looked at the basket of apples well some one clearly knew what he liked but then again every one knew that. Leisurely he lifted the card from on top of the basket and opened it, his blue eyes widened as he read the message the card contained. "To My Sportacus. My heart, my soul and all of my love are yours, my hero. All my love your lady in the white mask." Sportacus put the card back down on the floor and lay back in his bed his cheeks were flushed. There were a few hours till dawn he had better try to get some rest. Sportacus closed his eyes, he easily fell back to sleep however his dreams were haunted by a ghostly figure in white.