Not Quite Right
Awww! I feel so loved! Before I start up chapter two, I'd like to answer the reviews. Wow, that's new, reviews! Yay!
Sweet775: Awww! You reviewed this twice! *glomps*
Andi: Of course Enjy didn't fall in love with Alix! And I'm not Russian, Serbian, or Croatian, I know I'm part Czech, but that didn't influence Madame Cretsvich.
S n o g g i n g withdrawal: I'm updating! See! Yay!
Vest-Button: Oooo! It's funny? I accomplished being funny! YES!!!!!!! W00t! Party! *^-^*
Mlle. Verity le Virago: You'll see Alix's reason for wanting to be part of the revolution. That's gonna be later on though.
Winter-Lady: Yuppers!
Nicole: Thank you!
La Pamplemousse: It's continuing, but is a little short. I hope it's just as funny.
Linzy: *starts to dust off* You can read chapter two now, you've been sitting there waiting for a while!
Okay, now here's my little apology, I've been busy lately so I didn't find a lot of time to work on chapter two, but I wanted to get it on before I got back to school, which is tomorrow, so enjoy the short chapter two!
Note: GAH! I noticed a mistake in this chapter, so I'm fixing it and reposting it! *****
The girl looked at Joly and gave him an Enjolras-esque look as the only answer. It was all Joly needed to be sure.
"What happened?" Bousset asked.
"How should I know?" Enjolras said, her voice sounding a few octaves higher and all around more feminine.
"Oh no! What if it's a new disease that's going around? Does my tongue look funny to you?" Joly panicked and pulled out a mirror and stuck his tongue out, looking for spots or discoloration.
While Joly looked in the mirror, Courfeyrac walked into the room and saw Enjolras and started walking towards, him, er her, er.oh you know what I mean!
"Courfeyrac, don't even think about trying to hit on me!" Enjolras said, trying to keep calm.
"How do you know my name?"
"Your name is Chaney Courfeyrac, you're a student, you were raised bourgeois and you hate to admit it, and you're grisette crazed," Enjolras stated, surprising Courfeyrac even more.
"Is she related to Enjolras?" Courfeyrac asked. "Maybe his sister or cousin? Or his really young aunt?"
"Something like that," Joly said once he was convinced he hadn't fallen ill with whatever could make a man a woman and had finished his inspection of his tongue.
"Courfeyrac! I am Enjolras!"
"Maybe AN Enjolras, but you can't be-" Courfeyrac started his sentence, but got interrupted.
"I am Marcellus Enjolras! I don't know what happened to me, but I got turned into a woman!" Enjolras yelled, not noticing Combeferre coming into the room.
"Who is she?" Combeferre asked. "And why does she think she's Enjolras?"
"Combeferre, I don't think I am, I KNOW I am! I am Marcellus Enjolras!" The girl shouted.
"If you're telling the truth, than you aren't Marcellus anymore," Courfeyrac said with a grin.
"WHO ASKED YOU!?!?" Enjolras yelled.
*****
My ego's been fed, but look at those poor muses. They look so.
*sees her muses partying* Never mind. But see this button?
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Awww! I feel so loved! Before I start up chapter two, I'd like to answer the reviews. Wow, that's new, reviews! Yay!
Sweet775: Awww! You reviewed this twice! *glomps*
Andi: Of course Enjy didn't fall in love with Alix! And I'm not Russian, Serbian, or Croatian, I know I'm part Czech, but that didn't influence Madame Cretsvich.
S n o g g i n g withdrawal: I'm updating! See! Yay!
Vest-Button: Oooo! It's funny? I accomplished being funny! YES!!!!!!! W00t! Party! *^-^*
Mlle. Verity le Virago: You'll see Alix's reason for wanting to be part of the revolution. That's gonna be later on though.
Winter-Lady: Yuppers!
Nicole: Thank you!
La Pamplemousse: It's continuing, but is a little short. I hope it's just as funny.
Linzy: *starts to dust off* You can read chapter two now, you've been sitting there waiting for a while!
Okay, now here's my little apology, I've been busy lately so I didn't find a lot of time to work on chapter two, but I wanted to get it on before I got back to school, which is tomorrow, so enjoy the short chapter two!
Note: GAH! I noticed a mistake in this chapter, so I'm fixing it and reposting it! *****
The girl looked at Joly and gave him an Enjolras-esque look as the only answer. It was all Joly needed to be sure.
"What happened?" Bousset asked.
"How should I know?" Enjolras said, her voice sounding a few octaves higher and all around more feminine.
"Oh no! What if it's a new disease that's going around? Does my tongue look funny to you?" Joly panicked and pulled out a mirror and stuck his tongue out, looking for spots or discoloration.
While Joly looked in the mirror, Courfeyrac walked into the room and saw Enjolras and started walking towards, him, er her, er.oh you know what I mean!
"Courfeyrac, don't even think about trying to hit on me!" Enjolras said, trying to keep calm.
"How do you know my name?"
"Your name is Chaney Courfeyrac, you're a student, you were raised bourgeois and you hate to admit it, and you're grisette crazed," Enjolras stated, surprising Courfeyrac even more.
"Is she related to Enjolras?" Courfeyrac asked. "Maybe his sister or cousin? Or his really young aunt?"
"Something like that," Joly said once he was convinced he hadn't fallen ill with whatever could make a man a woman and had finished his inspection of his tongue.
"Courfeyrac! I am Enjolras!"
"Maybe AN Enjolras, but you can't be-" Courfeyrac started his sentence, but got interrupted.
"I am Marcellus Enjolras! I don't know what happened to me, but I got turned into a woman!" Enjolras yelled, not noticing Combeferre coming into the room.
"Who is she?" Combeferre asked. "And why does she think she's Enjolras?"
"Combeferre, I don't think I am, I KNOW I am! I am Marcellus Enjolras!" The girl shouted.
"If you're telling the truth, than you aren't Marcellus anymore," Courfeyrac said with a grin.
"WHO ASKED YOU!?!?" Enjolras yelled.
*****
My ego's been fed, but look at those poor muses. They look so.
*sees her muses partying* Never mind. But see this button?
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\/ Press it so my muses can attempt to work more on this fic!