A/N: Sorry we didn't have this chapter out sooner, school sucks: that's
Smokey. My reason is that I haven't read any of the books because our
library sucks, either way our town sucks.
A/Ns are in these Thoughts are in * these * Spoken in "these"
1 Melody- the fall
She started singing random notes to fill the silence. If there is one thing she loved was the effect she had when she sang. The forest seemed to stop breathing to hear her song; the wind started whispering as though urging her on. As she was singing her wordless song in her mind she could picture country side where the squire's trained, where Cleon and Neal were having a delightful conversation, she could almost swear that she was actually hearing it. As she was walking (and singing) the ground began to disappear unknowingly to Melody.
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that is where we last left our little Melodicious
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The brown hair boy was starring absent mindedly into space. Just then, the red haired boy flicked him on the head. "Ouch! What was that for Cleon???" he asked exasperatedly. Cleon smirked, "Well Neal if you hadn't been making fish eyes at Lady Adrina I wouldn't have to knock you out of your daze." Neal started rubbing the spot where Cleon flicked him. "Oh please." Cleon sighed. "Really do you think the perfect girl is just going to fall into your arms just like that (Cleon snapped his fingers) and start proclaiming her undivided love for you or some thing?" Neal grinned, "No I expect her to fall into my arms like this." Neal held out his arms in a way a mother would carry a child. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." Neal was cut off by a girl, by the looks of around age 17, falling into his arms.
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Melody slipped through the hole that had materialize sad but what the helland started falling. After a few seconds of falling she felt as if she was abruptly surrounded by ice and frozen in time. It stopped as suddenly as it had occurred. Then there was a 'whooosh' and she started to fall once again, but she only fell a short distance as she screamed. She fell into a startled man's arms and fainted.
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When Melody awoke she had a splitting headache. "ugghhh" she groaned. She looked around. * Where am I? * She thought. She was in a large room, like a bedroom, except every thing was very old fashioned. Then she heard some one coming in. "-yeah, so I hold out my arms and she just falls into them. I have no idea who she is or where she came from all I knew was that she had a concuss-" the man stopped when he found melody awake and staring at him. The man had brown hair with a widow's peak, a crooked nose and very green eyes.
* He's kind of cute, I guess. * Thought Melody. Just then he turned bright red. He was talking to an older version of him self, way older, and a curly red haired man with high cheekbones and green eyesok I don't know if he has green eyes but we're saying he does, ~drools all over her self~ yummy, high cheek bones.. "Hello." Said Melody, she didn't want to act rude to the people who brought her here but she couldn't help herself. "Um, excuse me... Where in the hell am I? Um, sir....." The red haired man just stared at her for a second and then said "Where the hell do you think you are exactly?" "um....... the renaissance festival?" "The what?" "Ok I give up where the hell am i?" The men just stare at one another in silent communication for a few minutes. Then look at her like they would look at a mentally unstable dachshund. Then the older man spoke up in a slow fashion "You......are.......in.......Corus......." "What?!" "You......are.......in.......Corus......." "OK.......and you are....?" she spoke as if to a small child. "Duke Baird and this is my son Nea-" "OK no no! No more talking, stop joshing me. I totally don't believe you, you can't be Duke Baird, he's made up! That can't be Neal, Neal isn't real either(she points to Neal). And that cant be the heartthrob of my imaginary life Cleon (she stares adoringly at Cleon)." She put a hand over her mouth and blushed furiously as she thought * God what the hell? I can't believe I just fucking said that! * and then blushed more when she realized she had said that out loud, * I hate my self some days (she sobbed in her mind) *
"Well...... since we're done with introductions, I'm guessing you have a splitting headache."
"Yeah..." she said sheepishly. The Duke put his index and middle finger to her temple. Melody felt coolness wash over her. And her red face went back to its normal hue, for now at least. "Well now that wasn't so hard now was it? Where did you say you were from, again?" Melody replied "I didn't, I came from America."
"America?"
"um US of A? Oh boy... the hypocritical capital of the world......you know freedom of speech and all that shit?"
"Humm, that sounds like some thing we should ask Numair about."
"Really I get to see Numair? Oh that's awesome! This day is getting better and better." Melody exclaimed sarcastically.* Maybe I fell into the local insane asylum or A.A. or something, and these people are just a little too tipsy * "Yes, but for now I think we should change your clothes, I'll send for Salama." * These people don't quit do they? *
A/N: See I told you Tortall was in here, how dare you doubt me, it might be a while yet before we actually differ in chapters but we're working on it... and if you have anything you'd like to tell us we did wrong (in a nice un-evil way) tell us in a review.... flames are...alright if you would like to vent your feelings but....I at least am a bit sensitive so be kind, please... next chapter will be when I read all the kel books again and smokey comes over again so probably far away from now, but reviews motivate our librarians to order the books
A/Ns are in these Thoughts are in * these * Spoken in "these"
1 Melody- the fall
She started singing random notes to fill the silence. If there is one thing she loved was the effect she had when she sang. The forest seemed to stop breathing to hear her song; the wind started whispering as though urging her on. As she was singing her wordless song in her mind she could picture country side where the squire's trained, where Cleon and Neal were having a delightful conversation, she could almost swear that she was actually hearing it. As she was walking (and singing) the ground began to disappear unknowingly to Melody.
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that is where we last left our little Melodicious
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The brown hair boy was starring absent mindedly into space. Just then, the red haired boy flicked him on the head. "Ouch! What was that for Cleon???" he asked exasperatedly. Cleon smirked, "Well Neal if you hadn't been making fish eyes at Lady Adrina I wouldn't have to knock you out of your daze." Neal started rubbing the spot where Cleon flicked him. "Oh please." Cleon sighed. "Really do you think the perfect girl is just going to fall into your arms just like that (Cleon snapped his fingers) and start proclaiming her undivided love for you or some thing?" Neal grinned, "No I expect her to fall into my arms like this." Neal held out his arms in a way a mother would carry a child. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." Neal was cut off by a girl, by the looks of around age 17, falling into his arms.
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Melody slipped through the hole that had materialize sad but what the helland started falling. After a few seconds of falling she felt as if she was abruptly surrounded by ice and frozen in time. It stopped as suddenly as it had occurred. Then there was a 'whooosh' and she started to fall once again, but she only fell a short distance as she screamed. She fell into a startled man's arms and fainted.
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When Melody awoke she had a splitting headache. "ugghhh" she groaned. She looked around. * Where am I? * She thought. She was in a large room, like a bedroom, except every thing was very old fashioned. Then she heard some one coming in. "-yeah, so I hold out my arms and she just falls into them. I have no idea who she is or where she came from all I knew was that she had a concuss-" the man stopped when he found melody awake and staring at him. The man had brown hair with a widow's peak, a crooked nose and very green eyes.
* He's kind of cute, I guess. * Thought Melody. Just then he turned bright red. He was talking to an older version of him self, way older, and a curly red haired man with high cheekbones and green eyesok I don't know if he has green eyes but we're saying he does, ~drools all over her self~ yummy, high cheek bones.. "Hello." Said Melody, she didn't want to act rude to the people who brought her here but she couldn't help herself. "Um, excuse me... Where in the hell am I? Um, sir....." The red haired man just stared at her for a second and then said "Where the hell do you think you are exactly?" "um....... the renaissance festival?" "The what?" "Ok I give up where the hell am i?" The men just stare at one another in silent communication for a few minutes. Then look at her like they would look at a mentally unstable dachshund. Then the older man spoke up in a slow fashion "You......are.......in.......Corus......." "What?!" "You......are.......in.......Corus......." "OK.......and you are....?" she spoke as if to a small child. "Duke Baird and this is my son Nea-" "OK no no! No more talking, stop joshing me. I totally don't believe you, you can't be Duke Baird, he's made up! That can't be Neal, Neal isn't real either(she points to Neal). And that cant be the heartthrob of my imaginary life Cleon (she stares adoringly at Cleon)." She put a hand over her mouth and blushed furiously as she thought * God what the hell? I can't believe I just fucking said that! * and then blushed more when she realized she had said that out loud, * I hate my self some days (she sobbed in her mind) *
"Well...... since we're done with introductions, I'm guessing you have a splitting headache."
"Yeah..." she said sheepishly. The Duke put his index and middle finger to her temple. Melody felt coolness wash over her. And her red face went back to its normal hue, for now at least. "Well now that wasn't so hard now was it? Where did you say you were from, again?" Melody replied "I didn't, I came from America."
"America?"
"um US of A? Oh boy... the hypocritical capital of the world......you know freedom of speech and all that shit?"
"Humm, that sounds like some thing we should ask Numair about."
"Really I get to see Numair? Oh that's awesome! This day is getting better and better." Melody exclaimed sarcastically.* Maybe I fell into the local insane asylum or A.A. or something, and these people are just a little too tipsy * "Yes, but for now I think we should change your clothes, I'll send for Salama." * These people don't quit do they? *
A/N: See I told you Tortall was in here, how dare you doubt me, it might be a while yet before we actually differ in chapters but we're working on it... and if you have anything you'd like to tell us we did wrong (in a nice un-evil way) tell us in a review.... flames are...alright if you would like to vent your feelings but....I at least am a bit sensitive so be kind, please... next chapter will be when I read all the kel books again and smokey comes over again so probably far away from now, but reviews motivate our librarians to order the books