stalagmite and stalactite
damn ff.net... i couldn't get in!! -_-+ everything's pissing me off today... grrr i failed 2 tests today!!! and to top it off, my stomach is hurting like crazy!!!!!!!!! well anyway, onto lighter topics of discussion... ^_^ (lol i'm sounding like a dork right now...)
The Great One (who was too lazy to sign in... ^_-): she's gonna die of course... lol just kidding... well maybe... but there's going to be E+T no matter what ^_^
rakko-chan: of course Eriol wouldn't swear like that... i doubt he ever swore... lol but that's why i'm making him swear... heehee ^_^ it's soo fun!! oh and i know what you mean about japanese class... so weird eh? ^_^
bishounen lovah: hmm, love triangle.... i just got an idea...... lol hehe possibly... er, actually there is... hahaha... you'll see it soon... probably in the next chap... heehee... and i actually got the title idea from you for the next chap... ^_^ i was originally gonna name it something really weird but then i saw this review just now and i was thinking, hey what the heck? lol... ^_^
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Chapter 7 - "Babbling Man"
Syaoran and Eriol were following Tomoyo and her singing. At the moment, she was singing a song of loneliness. Somehow, it seemed to them, that she was a kind of witch, to be able to make them think a certain way. They were both aching to go and comfort her, their bodies were trying to rebel, but Syaoran's cool head kept him from doing it, and his hand clenched on Eriol's shirt kept him from running too.
Syaoran was facing two difficult struggles. One with his body, trying to force him to run to the purple headed goddess. The other one was with Eriol, who was pulling the both of them, toward her much more quickly than Syaoran would have wanted to. All of a sudden, Eriol yelped in surprise. He hit a stalactite. Syaoran yelled because Eriol did.
Tomoyo's head whipped around to where she heard the sound coming from. It was a bit difficult to figure out where it was coming from because it was echoing. But she was sure it was a person.
"Hello?"
No answer.
"Anyone... there?"
This time she heard a stifled yell. This time she was sure of where it was coming from.
Eriol was rubbing his head on the stalactite and Syaoran was panicking as he was pressing against Eriol's mouth with his hand to silence him. Then when he heard feet running toward them, he ran. Forgetting totally about Eriol, he ran behind a stalagmite.
She barely missed him. But she found Eriol. Syaoran saw and cursed in his head. Then he realized that if he was right, then Eriol and Tomoyo have never met before. He sighed inaudibly, luckily, because Tomoyo started talking to Eriol.
"Hello. What are you doing here?"
Eriol blushed and looked around looking for a savior. Any savior. Then he saw his apprentice, waving like a madman and shaking his head and mouthing 'NO!' It took him a while to understand, and Tomoyo looked at him strangely because he kept nodding and doing weird things. Finally he answered her back.
"Alas! Another mortal hath come to this dismal place! Rejoice! All is well! You will keep me company, fair maiden!" He had one hand to his heart, and one hand toward the sky although they couldn't see it.(not one finger... one HAND ^_^)
Tomoyo's first impression of Eriol's babbling was not a very good one. She raised an eyebrow, with a sweatdrop, and asked, "Uh... *ahem* how did you get here?"
Eriol paused. Then, still blushing like crazy, he took her hand, and started talking again.
"Ohh! Once, I was a poor, lost wandering soul, who hath never seen the wonderful sunlight since he stepped into the torturous pit of the dragons' lair. When I lived up above this place, I was a wandering... farmer... *he sweatdropped* and I was always in search of new soil to till and made into the-"
Tomoyo interrupted him.
"I'm... uh, sorry... for *ahem* interrupting... but I didn't ask for a life story."
"Oh." Eriol knew how stupid he must be sounding, and that made it worse for him. Tomoyo sighed and looked around her again.
"Sorry princess." He gasped in horror at what he just said. Close by, he could hear another voice gasp too. He was willing to bet that was Syaoran. He smacked himself on the head.
"How did you know I-"
"Fuck! I mean, I'm sorry, fair maiden, I just thought you look a lot like a lady from the kingdom I had last been, before I came here. She was also a princess, and a kind lady." He started babbling again, and Tomoyo looked a bit disappointed, although she didn't know why.
She looked at him carefully as he talked nonsense. 'He's cute. Just seems a bit crazy. *she laughed inside* What am I thinking? I'm here to save my city. Get a grip, Tomoyo.'
Following them closely, Syaoran would've smacked Eriol up-side the head if he could for calling Tomoyo the princess, since if he was to keep his story, he couldn't call her princess. 'What kind of crazy crap is he talking about? Where did he get this shit? Is this his life-long dream or is he just being a bastard?' And he also felt something weird burning inside of him. It made him want to beat Eriol up so bad. 'What the hell is wrong with me?' The one thing preventing him from actually going there and doing that, besides the fact that the princess would find them, is that Eriol actually had a sort of knack for telling weird stories like this one. And he always somehow got people to believe him.
Eriol's brain was finally exhausted. He couldn't think anymore of what his "life story" was to the princess. So he stopped walking. The princess stopped too. "Are you tired?" he asked, trying not to seem as weird as he was sounding. Tomoyo smiled. He felt his stomach at his throat. 'Oh crap. I can't breathe.' he thought before he fainted.
[lol i WOULD leave it at that, but... i don't know... i just feel like writing more... ^_^]
Tomoyo gasped. The babbling man just fainted! 'Oh, fuck, I don't know his name.' she cursed in her mind. Syaoran looked at him, gaping. He had to help his friend, but he couldn't if he didn't want the princess to find out everything and totally ruin their plan. Besides, he could imagine what the queen would say and do. He shuddered.
So he looked on helplessly, as Tomoyo started wringing her hands(just like a well-bred princess... ^_- just kidding) and pacing around Eriol. "What will I do, what will I do, what will I do?"
He felt this need to help this princess, and since his brain froze over, he whispered hoarsely, mainly from cursing Eriol during his story ^_-, "Hit him!"
"Huh?" Tomoyo looked around. She couldn't really tell where the sound was coming from because it was very quiet. The voice said again, "Hit him on the stomach!"
She looked around one more time, and when she couldn't find the source, she looked down at the man who had a face of pain. She felt sorry for him. She hoped to Kami(is that what it is?) that it would help, and she hit him in the stomach holding her hands, and pounding him. Hard.
His body jerked, but not voluntarily. She hit him again, and then put her ear to his chest. Syaoran, watching, felt something weird again. He got mad at himself for that weird feeling, but kept it to himself, thought it was a bit difficult.
She pushed him hard, feeling a faint pulse. Then she put her ear to his mouth, and felt a breeze barely go by. She blushed and didn't know why.
Then his eyes fluttered and she turned her head toward him. He opened his eyes fully and surprised at seeing Tomoyo, put his head up and their lips touched.
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hehehe i'll leave it there for now...
my definition of a flame
a letter, courteous or not, depending on your
point of view, (maybe not ^_-) informing you
how you are doing, like a review, except it
makes you sneeze in wondrous delight. or make
you start screeching like a monkey(the preferable
ones are orangatangs or baboons ^_-) and start
jumping up and down, also causing you great
delight to bothh you and whoever is watching
you at the moment with a sweatdrop. (heehee)
lol so flame me!!.... cuz i don't mind them at all... hehehe
or review...
whichever you want to do... ^_^
damn ff.net... i couldn't get in!! -_-+ everything's pissing me off today... grrr i failed 2 tests today!!! and to top it off, my stomach is hurting like crazy!!!!!!!!! well anyway, onto lighter topics of discussion... ^_^ (lol i'm sounding like a dork right now...)
The Great One (who was too lazy to sign in... ^_-): she's gonna die of course... lol just kidding... well maybe... but there's going to be E+T no matter what ^_^
rakko-chan: of course Eriol wouldn't swear like that... i doubt he ever swore... lol but that's why i'm making him swear... heehee ^_^ it's soo fun!! oh and i know what you mean about japanese class... so weird eh? ^_^
bishounen lovah: hmm, love triangle.... i just got an idea...... lol hehe possibly... er, actually there is... hahaha... you'll see it soon... probably in the next chap... heehee... and i actually got the title idea from you for the next chap... ^_^ i was originally gonna name it something really weird but then i saw this review just now and i was thinking, hey what the heck? lol... ^_^
woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sugar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! man i feel like suppi-chan right now!!!!!!!!!!!!!
yyyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! chocolate!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! iiiiiii lllllllllllllooooooooooooooovvvvvvvveeeeeeeeeeeeee ccccccccchhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooocccccccccccccoooooooooooollllllllllllllllllaaaaaaaaaaaattttttttttteeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!! klfad utgwl;/'z
Chapter 7 - "Babbling Man"
Syaoran and Eriol were following Tomoyo and her singing. At the moment, she was singing a song of loneliness. Somehow, it seemed to them, that she was a kind of witch, to be able to make them think a certain way. They were both aching to go and comfort her, their bodies were trying to rebel, but Syaoran's cool head kept him from doing it, and his hand clenched on Eriol's shirt kept him from running too.
Syaoran was facing two difficult struggles. One with his body, trying to force him to run to the purple headed goddess. The other one was with Eriol, who was pulling the both of them, toward her much more quickly than Syaoran would have wanted to. All of a sudden, Eriol yelped in surprise. He hit a stalactite. Syaoran yelled because Eriol did.
Tomoyo's head whipped around to where she heard the sound coming from. It was a bit difficult to figure out where it was coming from because it was echoing. But she was sure it was a person.
"Hello?"
No answer.
"Anyone... there?"
This time she heard a stifled yell. This time she was sure of where it was coming from.
Eriol was rubbing his head on the stalactite and Syaoran was panicking as he was pressing against Eriol's mouth with his hand to silence him. Then when he heard feet running toward them, he ran. Forgetting totally about Eriol, he ran behind a stalagmite.
She barely missed him. But she found Eriol. Syaoran saw and cursed in his head. Then he realized that if he was right, then Eriol and Tomoyo have never met before. He sighed inaudibly, luckily, because Tomoyo started talking to Eriol.
"Hello. What are you doing here?"
Eriol blushed and looked around looking for a savior. Any savior. Then he saw his apprentice, waving like a madman and shaking his head and mouthing 'NO!' It took him a while to understand, and Tomoyo looked at him strangely because he kept nodding and doing weird things. Finally he answered her back.
"Alas! Another mortal hath come to this dismal place! Rejoice! All is well! You will keep me company, fair maiden!" He had one hand to his heart, and one hand toward the sky although they couldn't see it.(not one finger... one HAND ^_^)
Tomoyo's first impression of Eriol's babbling was not a very good one. She raised an eyebrow, with a sweatdrop, and asked, "Uh... *ahem* how did you get here?"
Eriol paused. Then, still blushing like crazy, he took her hand, and started talking again.
"Ohh! Once, I was a poor, lost wandering soul, who hath never seen the wonderful sunlight since he stepped into the torturous pit of the dragons' lair. When I lived up above this place, I was a wandering... farmer... *he sweatdropped* and I was always in search of new soil to till and made into the-"
Tomoyo interrupted him.
"I'm... uh, sorry... for *ahem* interrupting... but I didn't ask for a life story."
"Oh." Eriol knew how stupid he must be sounding, and that made it worse for him. Tomoyo sighed and looked around her again.
"Sorry princess." He gasped in horror at what he just said. Close by, he could hear another voice gasp too. He was willing to bet that was Syaoran. He smacked himself on the head.
"How did you know I-"
"Fuck! I mean, I'm sorry, fair maiden, I just thought you look a lot like a lady from the kingdom I had last been, before I came here. She was also a princess, and a kind lady." He started babbling again, and Tomoyo looked a bit disappointed, although she didn't know why.
She looked at him carefully as he talked nonsense. 'He's cute. Just seems a bit crazy. *she laughed inside* What am I thinking? I'm here to save my city. Get a grip, Tomoyo.'
Following them closely, Syaoran would've smacked Eriol up-side the head if he could for calling Tomoyo the princess, since if he was to keep his story, he couldn't call her princess. 'What kind of crazy crap is he talking about? Where did he get this shit? Is this his life-long dream or is he just being a bastard?' And he also felt something weird burning inside of him. It made him want to beat Eriol up so bad. 'What the hell is wrong with me?' The one thing preventing him from actually going there and doing that, besides the fact that the princess would find them, is that Eriol actually had a sort of knack for telling weird stories like this one. And he always somehow got people to believe him.
Eriol's brain was finally exhausted. He couldn't think anymore of what his "life story" was to the princess. So he stopped walking. The princess stopped too. "Are you tired?" he asked, trying not to seem as weird as he was sounding. Tomoyo smiled. He felt his stomach at his throat. 'Oh crap. I can't breathe.' he thought before he fainted.
[lol i WOULD leave it at that, but... i don't know... i just feel like writing more... ^_^]
Tomoyo gasped. The babbling man just fainted! 'Oh, fuck, I don't know his name.' she cursed in her mind. Syaoran looked at him, gaping. He had to help his friend, but he couldn't if he didn't want the princess to find out everything and totally ruin their plan. Besides, he could imagine what the queen would say and do. He shuddered.
So he looked on helplessly, as Tomoyo started wringing her hands(just like a well-bred princess... ^_- just kidding) and pacing around Eriol. "What will I do, what will I do, what will I do?"
He felt this need to help this princess, and since his brain froze over, he whispered hoarsely, mainly from cursing Eriol during his story ^_-, "Hit him!"
"Huh?" Tomoyo looked around. She couldn't really tell where the sound was coming from because it was very quiet. The voice said again, "Hit him on the stomach!"
She looked around one more time, and when she couldn't find the source, she looked down at the man who had a face of pain. She felt sorry for him. She hoped to Kami(is that what it is?) that it would help, and she hit him in the stomach holding her hands, and pounding him. Hard.
His body jerked, but not voluntarily. She hit him again, and then put her ear to his chest. Syaoran, watching, felt something weird again. He got mad at himself for that weird feeling, but kept it to himself, thought it was a bit difficult.
She pushed him hard, feeling a faint pulse. Then she put her ear to his mouth, and felt a breeze barely go by. She blushed and didn't know why.
Then his eyes fluttered and she turned her head toward him. He opened his eyes fully and surprised at seeing Tomoyo, put his head up and their lips touched.
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hehehe i'll leave it there for now...
my definition of a flame
a letter, courteous or not, depending on your
point of view, (maybe not ^_-) informing you
how you are doing, like a review, except it
makes you sneeze in wondrous delight. or make
you start screeching like a monkey(the preferable
ones are orangatangs or baboons ^_-) and start
jumping up and down, also causing you great
delight to bothh you and whoever is watching
you at the moment with a sweatdrop. (heehee)
lol so flame me!!.... cuz i don't mind them at all... hehehe
or review...
whichever you want to do... ^_^