Why Pyromanics And Fireworks don
By marigold
Disclaimer: I don't own Escaflowne
It was bright sunny day in the (still) frozen country of Minnesota, when an lazy author decided that she should write a 4th of July fic in the honor of …(blankly stares at the wall…Well, American history wasn't helping.) Anywho ( note that I'm the only person alive in this century to use the phase "Anywho")
This person ( let's refer to her as M) decided that she would invited the cast of Escaflowne to watch fire works at her favorite spot, Dead Man's Hill ( It really exists!) Presently, there cast came., and where plunged in conversation, and assassination too ( three words: Van +Dilandau=bad ) eventually, Dilandau wandered away from the group( the Author didn't notice, neither did her friend, Dido, who busy glomping their respective bishies.) And then screams came from the area where they were setting off the 'works, and a huge secrurity person escorted the very happy, if sooty chibi Dilandau. Dido, who was glomping Van screamed, droped him, helped dilandau set the the sectrity person on fire.
It was beautiful view, M, with allen Shezar on a leich, Hitomi ( who forgave van for not killing House breaker Dido,) Dido and chibi Dilandau setting random things on fire.
All was well.
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A/N: Yes I know that this fic generally sucks. But, hey, it was late, I was high on Coke ( the drink, not the Drug) What ever. Please no flames.