Disclaimer: I own the lady miss Gemma Ami type person yet sadly I own not much else.
A/N: Joxer the Mighty as featured in The Bitter Suite: A Musical Oddessy of Xena Warrior Princess and Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Once More with Feeling: Alive is featured and rather not mine.
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"Strider the Ranger
Master of geography.
Here to guide you on your way.
Stick with him you'll never stray
If you're in a land thats new
He's the man to get you thru
Even if you're three foor two
He's Strider, Strider the Ranger! "
Gemma sang in spite of her upset from the night before. They were preparing to set off with heavy hearts and packs which weighed down the dear pony. "How are ya Billy?" Gemma cooed at the horse as Sam loaded the packs. She went on to introduce the others. "That's Pippin over there and his cousin Merry. Trust the silly things won't you? There's Frodo a fellow bearer of burdens. And this, Bill, is Sam. You two will get on quite well I assure you."
Sam smiled. He was beginning to enjoy the odd girls company.
"Oh and Bill, my name is Gemma." She pet the pony and hummed as she gathered her
pack, singing.
Gemma:
Every single day the same arangement
We march off to fight the fight
Still I always feel the strange estrangement
Nothing here is real nothing here is right
I've been making games of trading names
Just hoping someone knows so I'm not
Going through the motions forgetting much too fast
Nothing seems to help bring back my past
I may have been brave or kind of righteous
Now I find I'm wavering
Crawl out of Mordor your finest fight
Just doesn't mean a thing
Strider:
You always liked to sing.
Gemma:
Thanks for noticing.
Sam: (Gleefully joining in) A/N: glee can be scary
She's from Rivendell. Made friends of elves
But lately she can't tell if she's just
Going through the motions missing it somehow
Merry:(not pleased)
She's not sure what it is she...ow! (Pippin gives Merry a jab in the side)
Gemma:
Will I stay this way forever?
Sleepwalk through my lives endeavor?
Strider:
Were that I could say...
Gemma:
Whatever I don't want to be
Going through the motions feeling all this strife
I can't even see if this is really me
And I just want to have
my life
"You needn't be so cheery and depressing Lady." Strider said taking her aside.
"It's called passive-agressive Aragorn." she hissed his name so the others would not hear.
"I'd like it if you didn't say my right name in town."
"I'd like to know mine!" She cried out in frustration.
"And I'd like to help you but Elrond and Gadalf have more to say than I."
Gemma began to walk away. "Some king you are kissing up to your father-in-law like a
big p.."
"Now you listen here girl." Strider said grabbing hold of her shoulders and spun her roughly so she was facing him, "I know you don't remember our past, but if you did you would not jest with me. I owe you nothing." He released her and started off leaving her alone in her shock.
"Lady Gemma?" Sam walked up to her as the other hobbits began after Strider, who in spite of his anger walked slowly so they may catch up. "Don't take his warning too seriously. He looked near tears when he first saw you last night. It hurts him to be silent and I'm willing to guess he keeps quiet so as not to hurt you."
Gemma looked up from the patch of ground she was studying, "Thank you Samwise." she said after a moment, "I have a favor to ask of you. One of great importance."
"Yes Lady Gemma?"
"Please for the love of Valar do not call me lady or miss or any new name you hear for me. You may call me Gemma as you named me. I'm of no high standing save the few inches I have in height above you." She chuckled softly as Sam agreed and they ran for a few yards to catch up to the other little ones.
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A/N: Joxer the Mighty as featured in The Bitter Suite: A Musical Oddessy of Xena Warrior Princess and Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Once More with Feeling: Alive is featured and rather not mine.
0 .o ^.,.^ Mya! o. 0
"Strider the Ranger
Master of geography.
Here to guide you on your way.
Stick with him you'll never stray
If you're in a land thats new
He's the man to get you thru
Even if you're three foor two
He's Strider, Strider the Ranger! "
Gemma sang in spite of her upset from the night before. They were preparing to set off with heavy hearts and packs which weighed down the dear pony. "How are ya Billy?" Gemma cooed at the horse as Sam loaded the packs. She went on to introduce the others. "That's Pippin over there and his cousin Merry. Trust the silly things won't you? There's Frodo a fellow bearer of burdens. And this, Bill, is Sam. You two will get on quite well I assure you."
Sam smiled. He was beginning to enjoy the odd girls company.
"Oh and Bill, my name is Gemma." She pet the pony and hummed as she gathered her
pack, singing.
Gemma:
Every single day the same arangement
We march off to fight the fight
Still I always feel the strange estrangement
Nothing here is real nothing here is right
I've been making games of trading names
Just hoping someone knows so I'm not
Going through the motions forgetting much too fast
Nothing seems to help bring back my past
I may have been brave or kind of righteous
Now I find I'm wavering
Crawl out of Mordor your finest fight
Just doesn't mean a thing
Strider:
You always liked to sing.
Gemma:
Thanks for noticing.
Sam: (Gleefully joining in) A/N: glee can be scary
She's from Rivendell. Made friends of elves
But lately she can't tell if she's just
Going through the motions missing it somehow
Merry:(not pleased)
She's not sure what it is she...ow! (Pippin gives Merry a jab in the side)
Gemma:
Will I stay this way forever?
Sleepwalk through my lives endeavor?
Strider:
Were that I could say...
Gemma:
Whatever I don't want to be
Going through the motions feeling all this strife
I can't even see if this is really me
And I just want to have
my life
"You needn't be so cheery and depressing Lady." Strider said taking her aside.
"It's called passive-agressive Aragorn." she hissed his name so the others would not hear.
"I'd like it if you didn't say my right name in town."
"I'd like to know mine!" She cried out in frustration.
"And I'd like to help you but Elrond and Gadalf have more to say than I."
Gemma began to walk away. "Some king you are kissing up to your father-in-law like a
big p.."
"Now you listen here girl." Strider said grabbing hold of her shoulders and spun her roughly so she was facing him, "I know you don't remember our past, but if you did you would not jest with me. I owe you nothing." He released her and started off leaving her alone in her shock.
"Lady Gemma?" Sam walked up to her as the other hobbits began after Strider, who in spite of his anger walked slowly so they may catch up. "Don't take his warning too seriously. He looked near tears when he first saw you last night. It hurts him to be silent and I'm willing to guess he keeps quiet so as not to hurt you."
Gemma looked up from the patch of ground she was studying, "Thank you Samwise." she said after a moment, "I have a favor to ask of you. One of great importance."
"Yes Lady Gemma?"
"Please for the love of Valar do not call me lady or miss or any new name you hear for me. You may call me Gemma as you named me. I'm of no high standing save the few inches I have in height above you." She chuckled softly as Sam agreed and they ran for a few yards to catch up to the other little ones.
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