Spoilers: Eventually... Not yet.
Pairing(s): Eventually R/J and maybe a little L/L... Read below to understand my madness.
Belongs... not to me. Just a humble fan writing a little extension to the genius of Amy Sherman-Palladino and friends... Don't sue me! Please!
A/N: Hi. Name's Emily. This is my first GG fanfic and I'm kind of really nervous about it. Right now it's not a whole lot, but it will be someday! ( I hope) Anyway, I want to have a R/J pairing and also some L/L, but right now I really don't know how I'm going to get there yet. I have a couple of ideas, but it's going to take a little while to get there. Anywho, I'll stop blabbering now and just anyone and everyone to please R&R... All criticism is welcome! izzyandfelix@hotmail.com
Gilmore Girls Fanfic
"Just Another Day"
Part 1: A normal morning?
Rory Gilmore slowly opened her eyes to look out the window. She could see the wind playing softly with the leaves and the sun shining down on the lawn and making the dew on the grass sparkle. She sighed contentedly and moved slightly to make herself more comfortable.
However, with the movement the silent spell was cut short. Rory had moved just enough to see the vivid red of the digital alarm clock across the room. 7:15.
Rory sat bolt upright in her bed for a moment. Staring horrified at the time, she pushed the covers aside, stumbled out of bed and stared running around the room frantically.
"Skirt, where's my stupid skirt? MOM!" she hollered out the door and she jumped up and down, pulling on her socks. "We've slept in again! Mom! Ouch!" Rory had just tripped and fallen over her book bag. She picked herself and the bag off the floor and ran into the kitchen and pressed the ON button on the coffee machine. She reached into cupboard and pulled out two random mugs. One had "The Misfits" printed on it with a picture of the cartoon band above it and the other had yellow hand printed on it. Rory stuck the "Misfits" under the coffee drip and ran back into her room. She started to stuffing all of her things into her book bag, wondering why she hadn't done this the night before. She made her way to her mirror and in the reflection she could see her pallid face and messy hair, but also the amused face of Lorelai leaning against the doorframe behind her, "Misfits" mug in hand. She was still her PJ's, an oversized Harvard sweatshirt and boxers, and Rory could tell her mother was trying very hard not to laugh at something.
"What's so funny? Rory asked as she turned away from the mirror and back to her bag. "I'm incredibly late and so are you, but you're just standing there, drinking your coffee and laughing at me while I run around like a chicken with it's head cut off. Can I borrow the car? If I don't, I'll never make it." Rory was now facing her mother and Lorelai had a grin on her face that really seemed to stretch from ear to ear. Rory glared at her. How could she be so calm?
"Of course you can borrow the jeep. I'm not late for anything. I've got nothing on at all for the entire day, actually." The grin somehow got wider. "I don't really understand your rush though."
Rory stared at her mother blankly.
"Are you crazy? It's Monday morning at 7:27," Rory glanced back at the clock "I have to be in Hartford in 33 minutes for school. You know, Chilton, the place where they drill way too much into our heads way too little time and the only way I'll ever get into Harvard. Do you remember any of this information or did some magical memory-loss fairy come visit you last night?"
"Monday, huh? Well, in that case, you don't have a whole lot of time. You better boogie out that door. C'mon! You haven't got all day or anything. Damn, Rory, move that little ass of yours! I'll go grab those keys for you." Lorelai disappeared from the door and Rory could hear her chuckling in the hallway.
Rory, shoes in one hand, coffee in the other, bag balanced carefully on her shoulder, followed a minute later. Lorelai stuck the keys into her mouth before she could say anything. Rory quickly nodded thanks and Lorelai opened the door for her.
Rory ran across the lawn as fast as she could and when she got to the jeep she put the shoes and coffee on top of the car and struggled with the lock.
"Turn it right, Rory! Right!" called Lorelai from the porch.
"Yeah, I got it."
After throwing shoes and bag into the jeep, grabbing the coffee and rolling down the window for air, Rory managed to start the jeep. Just as she was backing out, she could hear her mother calling to her. She hit the brakes and stuck her head out of the window.
"What?"
"I was just saying, careful on those roads. Sunday rivers are a dangerous thing." The grin was still plastered on her face.
"Ok mom. Thanks." Rory started backing out again. The brakes were hit suddenly and the screech echoed through the morning air. Rory's head popped out of the window again.
"Sunday drivers? What do you mean 'Sunday drivers'?" Rory called back. No answer was necessary however because Rory's head disappeared and suddenly the annoying sound of the car horn being pressed continuously was heard from the jeep.
After a couple minutes, Lorelai sat down on the top step of the stairs and she could see Babette's head stick out of her door.
"Lorelai, sweetie, please tell Rory to lay off the horn. It's only 7:35 in the morning. Besides, sugar, it's Sunday. It's the only day of the week Morey and I sleep late."
"Will do," replied Lorelai with a wave.
"Thanks sugar." The door closed and with it, the car horn stopped.
Lorelai took another sip of coffee and then a deep breath of the cool air.
"Just another normal morning in Stars Hollow," she murmured.
Pairing(s): Eventually R/J and maybe a little L/L... Read below to understand my madness.
Belongs... not to me. Just a humble fan writing a little extension to the genius of Amy Sherman-Palladino and friends... Don't sue me! Please!
A/N: Hi. Name's Emily. This is my first GG fanfic and I'm kind of really nervous about it. Right now it's not a whole lot, but it will be someday! ( I hope) Anyway, I want to have a R/J pairing and also some L/L, but right now I really don't know how I'm going to get there yet. I have a couple of ideas, but it's going to take a little while to get there. Anywho, I'll stop blabbering now and just anyone and everyone to please R&R... All criticism is welcome! izzyandfelix@hotmail.com
Gilmore Girls Fanfic
"Just Another Day"
Part 1: A normal morning?
Rory Gilmore slowly opened her eyes to look out the window. She could see the wind playing softly with the leaves and the sun shining down on the lawn and making the dew on the grass sparkle. She sighed contentedly and moved slightly to make herself more comfortable.
However, with the movement the silent spell was cut short. Rory had moved just enough to see the vivid red of the digital alarm clock across the room. 7:15.
Rory sat bolt upright in her bed for a moment. Staring horrified at the time, she pushed the covers aside, stumbled out of bed and stared running around the room frantically.
"Skirt, where's my stupid skirt? MOM!" she hollered out the door and she jumped up and down, pulling on her socks. "We've slept in again! Mom! Ouch!" Rory had just tripped and fallen over her book bag. She picked herself and the bag off the floor and ran into the kitchen and pressed the ON button on the coffee machine. She reached into cupboard and pulled out two random mugs. One had "The Misfits" printed on it with a picture of the cartoon band above it and the other had yellow hand printed on it. Rory stuck the "Misfits" under the coffee drip and ran back into her room. She started to stuffing all of her things into her book bag, wondering why she hadn't done this the night before. She made her way to her mirror and in the reflection she could see her pallid face and messy hair, but also the amused face of Lorelai leaning against the doorframe behind her, "Misfits" mug in hand. She was still her PJ's, an oversized Harvard sweatshirt and boxers, and Rory could tell her mother was trying very hard not to laugh at something.
"What's so funny? Rory asked as she turned away from the mirror and back to her bag. "I'm incredibly late and so are you, but you're just standing there, drinking your coffee and laughing at me while I run around like a chicken with it's head cut off. Can I borrow the car? If I don't, I'll never make it." Rory was now facing her mother and Lorelai had a grin on her face that really seemed to stretch from ear to ear. Rory glared at her. How could she be so calm?
"Of course you can borrow the jeep. I'm not late for anything. I've got nothing on at all for the entire day, actually." The grin somehow got wider. "I don't really understand your rush though."
Rory stared at her mother blankly.
"Are you crazy? It's Monday morning at 7:27," Rory glanced back at the clock "I have to be in Hartford in 33 minutes for school. You know, Chilton, the place where they drill way too much into our heads way too little time and the only way I'll ever get into Harvard. Do you remember any of this information or did some magical memory-loss fairy come visit you last night?"
"Monday, huh? Well, in that case, you don't have a whole lot of time. You better boogie out that door. C'mon! You haven't got all day or anything. Damn, Rory, move that little ass of yours! I'll go grab those keys for you." Lorelai disappeared from the door and Rory could hear her chuckling in the hallway.
Rory, shoes in one hand, coffee in the other, bag balanced carefully on her shoulder, followed a minute later. Lorelai stuck the keys into her mouth before she could say anything. Rory quickly nodded thanks and Lorelai opened the door for her.
Rory ran across the lawn as fast as she could and when she got to the jeep she put the shoes and coffee on top of the car and struggled with the lock.
"Turn it right, Rory! Right!" called Lorelai from the porch.
"Yeah, I got it."
After throwing shoes and bag into the jeep, grabbing the coffee and rolling down the window for air, Rory managed to start the jeep. Just as she was backing out, she could hear her mother calling to her. She hit the brakes and stuck her head out of the window.
"What?"
"I was just saying, careful on those roads. Sunday rivers are a dangerous thing." The grin was still plastered on her face.
"Ok mom. Thanks." Rory started backing out again. The brakes were hit suddenly and the screech echoed through the morning air. Rory's head popped out of the window again.
"Sunday drivers? What do you mean 'Sunday drivers'?" Rory called back. No answer was necessary however because Rory's head disappeared and suddenly the annoying sound of the car horn being pressed continuously was heard from the jeep.
After a couple minutes, Lorelai sat down on the top step of the stairs and she could see Babette's head stick out of her door.
"Lorelai, sweetie, please tell Rory to lay off the horn. It's only 7:35 in the morning. Besides, sugar, it's Sunday. It's the only day of the week Morey and I sleep late."
"Will do," replied Lorelai with a wave.
"Thanks sugar." The door closed and with it, the car horn stopped.
Lorelai took another sip of coffee and then a deep breath of the cool air.
"Just another normal morning in Stars Hollow," she murmured.