Repetition
A*N* Blah…Tp's wonderfully wicked characters.
Blah…That means there not mine …blah… I STILL have no money… blah… So don't
sue! Blah.
Ok dudes! Here's the 411. I have never written a fan
fic without it mainly being about Kel. This is my attempt too try and mesh all
the characters together! If I fail …Im destined to death by …chainsaw wielding
monkeys! Mwahahahahahaha! So here goes nothing!
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Burchard of Stone Mountain prowled around his office
in front of the crackling fire. Rage was set deep within his eyes. That damn
Mindelin girl! It was all her fault! Such ignominy was now directed at the once
most esteemed noble relations! What was he supposed to do now? It wasn't that
his son meant nothing to him but he had a reputation to keep up!
He sat down heavily in his leather chair facing the
inglenook. He had a pile of credentials sitting next to his chair. They were
unscathed. Curse those servants! I've told them keep my correspondence at my
desk!
He was about to brush them aside when a name jumped
out at him, Keladry of Mindelin. Hasn't this girl caused enough havoc?
He opened the letter case with inquisitiveness. What could this girl have to
say? A plea for forgiveness? He skimmed through it. A pity note. Just as he
thought. But there was something different undergo to this note. It gave the
impression as if this girl was pinning this on Joren! His mind was set. This
girl had to go down. It's what Joren would want! He tore up the letter and
through it in the fire. The irony of this situation was the fact that just 4
years earlier Mindelins were interested in setting up a betrothal!
As he watched the flames devour the contents he was
struck with an idea.
It was Genius! Pure Brilliance! He ran from the room
to his desk. Were he rummages through thirty plus years of news, documents and
history.
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So should I continue? I only continue if you review!
So if you think its trash then don't review! Although that wouldn't be very
nice now would it?
~don't try me~
Later gaterz!