Wow, this came really easy today! Happy Easter to EVERYONE! Hope you are having a fabulous Sunday!
JusticeIsBlind13: I agree that every once in a while, I keep thinking that 89 is a better hunter, doesn't have that overbite, and has a more mature voice - then I do believe they'd be cute together. But for now, I'm still 100 J/R! Thanks for another review!
Enjoy everyone!
11:17 PM Sunday, April 08, 2007
It was Easter today, and not a bad one at all. When I walked into our "kitchen" are of the room, I noticed Huntsgirl was out on the deck praying. If I can remember correctly, she was praying to God that he would watch over her parents this Easter, and to keep them tucked in his heart. It's unfortunate that I had to tell her they're dead. What was I supposed to do? Yes Rose, I kidnapped you three minutes after you were born, just so you could come live this life.
It works out for the best this way. I let her do what she felt she had to do while I ordered room service. Church wouldn't be for at least another hour, and I just was not in the mood to make anything – really all we had left was greasy food from the Coney the night before. Rose walked in casually after I finished ordering via phone. "Did I fall asleep during the movie?" she asked curiously. I smiled and laughed. Then she asked me something that I had never considered – ever. If killing dragons is a destiny, then why do we have to go through training? Won't it happen anyway?
I couldn't believe the question, because she was right. We'll all kill a dragon at one point of our lives, even if it's on accident. I hastily found an answer and told her that fate was just on our side, and the training increases the possibility of it all, and helps make our lives easier. She nodded and moved to the bathroom to clean up for church. Is she doubting me or not want to be apart of the Huntsclan anymore? It was too weird! Maybe I'm making a mountain out of a molehill.
As we arrived in the church, the minister greeted us with a "Happy Easter, nice to see you. Hope you enjoy!" As we walked down the isle, all of the guys' head turned with Huntsgirl. One even had enough courage to wave, she waved back and was going to stop to talk, but I got behind her and gently nudged her forward.
Everything for the service was arranged nicely, and we all had a great time.
Everyone at the Academy would get today off to spend time with friends and praise the Lord. The younger students would have an egg hunt – but they literally had to hunt for the eggs. The first five to bring back an egg won a prize. The prize would always vary from year to year. I remember when Huntsgirl was old enough for that; she once found all five eggs. Man the others were irritated with her – especially her close friends. I always knew she'd be a great hunter.
88 and 89 seemed more confident today than normal. Must have been the clothing – I think Huntsgirl said something about strength in colors? She must have been right.
So yes, everything was going to plan, until something semi-unexpected transpired. I told the three apprentices to stay outside while I went into the bank for some money for a nice lunch. When I came out, 88 and 89 were dazed on the ground – Huntsgirl gone, again.
Once I was able to revive them, they slowly told me that some of the guys that were waving to her in church had seen her birthmark when she waved back. They came acting like they wanted to chat, but then two hit them over the head with something, and nabbed Huntsgirl. I knew her flirting was going to get her into trouble!
Happy Easter once again! See you tomorrow!
