All refrences to character such as 'Laylia of Kirgiz Step are included in my other fanfics, I co-wrote/am writing them with theladysong
After Alanna
Part 4
"He asked me to marry him!" cried the excited girl, running into the room.
"What?!" asked the two girls in the bedroom.
"Did you say yes?" asked the blue haired one
"Of course! I'm going to be a queen, I hate to bail on you guys but-" she was cut short by a sharp knock on the door.
"Now Buri, think about this. This is the end of everything we've worked for, these past couple months." said Lasha, ingnoring the insitant knock on the door.
"I know, that's why I got you a back up! She's as good as I am, and she has a really great gift." Buri repiled happily, not noticing how stiff Lasha had become stiff at the word 'gift'.
They heard a muffled "Oh, screw it!" from outside, a few seconds before the door exploded in green smoke, showing the most unusual work of a girl any of them had ever seen. She had short cut navy hair, which was a dark pins in the front. With purple eyes, she looked rather unnerving.
"Buri, that's you right? Gods it's been a long time. Took you long enough to open the door. Well I made it, you can go get married and have little children, I'll take care of your school." she said, ignoring the other two.
"'Your school' Buri dosen't own the school, we all do. All three of us. You get the smallest part." Said Vedel, quite smugly.
"Oh, all right then." the girl said, ploping herself of a cot that had appered, "my name's Roxy, and you?"
"I'm Lasha, and this is Vedel. She's the rude one."
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Roxy had been a little nervous at first, what with meeting these girls who had traveled so far in so short a time. They were heros to hundreds of girls around Tortall who cherished the very thought of a Sir Lasha or Vedel. How could Roxy compare?
But she soon found she didn't like Lasha. Lasha was a well trained Sorreress, with the power to do even more than the legandary Lord Thom of Trebond or Duke Roger of Conte. Roxy too was a good at magic, but with Lasha it was a comitishon.
Vedel was well enough, though, as Lasha had said, a littl rude. They were to ask permission of the king to again allow female pages, squires and knights. Lasha would be the one to ask him, as they had become so close. Well, Roxy didn't think Lasha had the backbone, but she would wait and see.
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"Um..Jonathon, can I talk with you?" Lasha asked her king. She's very nervous, I wonder why. Thought Vedel, watching her friend from a mirrior in their room. It's not like she has to kill him or anything.
Lasha watched his face. "Sit," he said, pulling up a chair beside him.
"I ment privitly." She repiled, eyeing the men surrounding him.
"Of course, excuse me, I will only be a moment." He said, much to her anoyance. He obviously expected her to talk and walk to his speed, he was too pampered.
When they got outside he asked, "What is it? Is something wrong?"
"Yes actually. I was wondering-"
"If my offer of marraige is still open? Yes." He said. She trunned bright red, her friends had just heard that, she had hoped to keep it from them, as they were the reson she had refused.
"No, actually, I wanted to know if you would consider letting females become pages again? Some of the most prosperous knights in this realm were females, Alanna of Pirates Swoop, Laylia of Kirgiz Step. Even Emma of Silvertree was valueble." Her palms were sweating.
"Anything for you." Gods, he was in a sentimental mood.
"Your highness, I like you, alot, but as a friend. Nothing more. I'm not made to be a simple Queen, or Lady, fit to sit at home and sew. I'm a fighter."
He almost laughed out loud. Lasha, a fighter? Ha! "Sweet, I love you, but I dout you could lift a sword, let alone weild it."
"Your highness, I grew up in the slums of Yamani, there you learn to fight, of you die. I hope you will consider my proposal, as it will be a great improvement on this realm. Gooday to you." And with that she left, leaving behind a buffled king.
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After Alanna
Part 4
"He asked me to marry him!" cried the excited girl, running into the room.
"What?!" asked the two girls in the bedroom.
"Did you say yes?" asked the blue haired one
"Of course! I'm going to be a queen, I hate to bail on you guys but-" she was cut short by a sharp knock on the door.
"Now Buri, think about this. This is the end of everything we've worked for, these past couple months." said Lasha, ingnoring the insitant knock on the door.
"I know, that's why I got you a back up! She's as good as I am, and she has a really great gift." Buri repiled happily, not noticing how stiff Lasha had become stiff at the word 'gift'.
They heard a muffled "Oh, screw it!" from outside, a few seconds before the door exploded in green smoke, showing the most unusual work of a girl any of them had ever seen. She had short cut navy hair, which was a dark pins in the front. With purple eyes, she looked rather unnerving.
"Buri, that's you right? Gods it's been a long time. Took you long enough to open the door. Well I made it, you can go get married and have little children, I'll take care of your school." she said, ignoring the other two.
"'Your school' Buri dosen't own the school, we all do. All three of us. You get the smallest part." Said Vedel, quite smugly.
"Oh, all right then." the girl said, ploping herself of a cot that had appered, "my name's Roxy, and you?"
"I'm Lasha, and this is Vedel. She's the rude one."
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Roxy had been a little nervous at first, what with meeting these girls who had traveled so far in so short a time. They were heros to hundreds of girls around Tortall who cherished the very thought of a Sir Lasha or Vedel. How could Roxy compare?
But she soon found she didn't like Lasha. Lasha was a well trained Sorreress, with the power to do even more than the legandary Lord Thom of Trebond or Duke Roger of Conte. Roxy too was a good at magic, but with Lasha it was a comitishon.
Vedel was well enough, though, as Lasha had said, a littl rude. They were to ask permission of the king to again allow female pages, squires and knights. Lasha would be the one to ask him, as they had become so close. Well, Roxy didn't think Lasha had the backbone, but she would wait and see.
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"Um..Jonathon, can I talk with you?" Lasha asked her king. She's very nervous, I wonder why. Thought Vedel, watching her friend from a mirrior in their room. It's not like she has to kill him or anything.
Lasha watched his face. "Sit," he said, pulling up a chair beside him.
"I ment privitly." She repiled, eyeing the men surrounding him.
"Of course, excuse me, I will only be a moment." He said, much to her anoyance. He obviously expected her to talk and walk to his speed, he was too pampered.
When they got outside he asked, "What is it? Is something wrong?"
"Yes actually. I was wondering-"
"If my offer of marraige is still open? Yes." He said. She trunned bright red, her friends had just heard that, she had hoped to keep it from them, as they were the reson she had refused.
"No, actually, I wanted to know if you would consider letting females become pages again? Some of the most prosperous knights in this realm were females, Alanna of Pirates Swoop, Laylia of Kirgiz Step. Even Emma of Silvertree was valueble." Her palms were sweating.
"Anything for you." Gods, he was in a sentimental mood.
"Your highness, I like you, alot, but as a friend. Nothing more. I'm not made to be a simple Queen, or Lady, fit to sit at home and sew. I'm a fighter."
He almost laughed out loud. Lasha, a fighter? Ha! "Sweet, I love you, but I dout you could lift a sword, let alone weild it."
"Your highness, I grew up in the slums of Yamani, there you learn to fight, of you die. I hope you will consider my proposal, as it will be a great improvement on this realm. Gooday to you." And with that she left, leaving behind a buffled king.
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