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A/N: My friends told me it was too confusing, so it's just TP from now on. Oh yeah!!! *sorry, I'm currently on a high*
Chapter 4: Dancing with a girl???
One day, in their etiquette classes, their teacher "dropped a bomb on their heads". They were to find a suitable female partner for the upcoming ball. Jon's had been arranged, but how was she, Alanna, supposed to find a female partner? Couldn't she go as a girl?
Alanna thought she would do just that. She couldn't possibly imagine dancing with a girl.
With the help of her good friend, the thief, George Cooper, Prince Jon and his mother, they arranged a plan. Jon was to tell the etiquette master that he needed Page Alan to run an errand for him, while she went to the ball, dressed as a girl (he knew because of the incident at the Black City).
Mrs Cooper made Alanna a fine ball gown, with sequins lining the edges, while the material sparkled in the light. Her fiery locks were dangling about her shoulders, with bits of glitter in them. Her face shone in the light, her skin pale, from the "face paint". On her feet were glass slippers (sorry to the person who wrote Cinderella, I just couldn't resist) encasing her delicate, small feet. Time for the ball!!
The moment she climbed down from her horse, eyes were staring at her. The moonlight shone down (don't turn off the lights.sorry, that's the song I'm listenin to rite now), lighting up the path to the main hall. As Alanna moved closer, she could hear the music becoming louder and louder. The doorman pointed her towards an empty table.
Suddenly, a mysterious, cloaked figure approached her from behind. He lay his hands on her shoulders, and asked her if she would like to dance with him. Being a lady, she couldn't refuse him.
*U think it's Jon don't u!! Well, guess what, I'm not sure*
They kinda looked funny - a young girl dancing with a strange cloaked man.
The night seemed to go on forever, even Jon asked her to dance. She felt like a feather, in his hands.
A/N: is dat okay??
Alanna woke up, with sore feet and eyes. Somehow, she managed to pull herself out of bed to start her early morning exercises (I could never do that). The bell rung - signalling for them to go to the dining room..
"So mote it be!"
"So mote it be!"
Every morning before breakfast, Duke Gareth would say a quick prayer to the Gods. And every time, Ralon could be heard muttering under his breath. What was his problem? Alanna personally thought he was pretty stupid. But, who cares?? The fact is.no one! (sorry to any Ralon fans out there, but I'm not one)
One day, hopefully, he would get into more trouble than he already is. Alanna and her friends were waiting to hear the usual
"Ralon!!! Do not talk while others are talking, especially if they're talking to the Gods!"
, but this morning, no one had said anything.....
A/N - that's the end..hehe..too bad..I'll write more chapters on 1 condition...plz review!!
Actually, I'm very sad *boo hoo*. No one reviewed except my best friend and me...I no...I'm sad..I couldn't help it.but no one's reading or reviewing my story....
-silverthorn.
P.S. Check out all the Copper C@t's stories, quicksilver's stories, Minute Maid Apple Juice, Nessa~fur, cytosine and Siren Porter's stories.
A/N: My friends told me it was too confusing, so it's just TP from now on. Oh yeah!!! *sorry, I'm currently on a high*
Chapter 4: Dancing with a girl???
One day, in their etiquette classes, their teacher "dropped a bomb on their heads". They were to find a suitable female partner for the upcoming ball. Jon's had been arranged, but how was she, Alanna, supposed to find a female partner? Couldn't she go as a girl?
Alanna thought she would do just that. She couldn't possibly imagine dancing with a girl.
With the help of her good friend, the thief, George Cooper, Prince Jon and his mother, they arranged a plan. Jon was to tell the etiquette master that he needed Page Alan to run an errand for him, while she went to the ball, dressed as a girl (he knew because of the incident at the Black City).
Mrs Cooper made Alanna a fine ball gown, with sequins lining the edges, while the material sparkled in the light. Her fiery locks were dangling about her shoulders, with bits of glitter in them. Her face shone in the light, her skin pale, from the "face paint". On her feet were glass slippers (sorry to the person who wrote Cinderella, I just couldn't resist) encasing her delicate, small feet. Time for the ball!!
The moment she climbed down from her horse, eyes were staring at her. The moonlight shone down (don't turn off the lights.sorry, that's the song I'm listenin to rite now), lighting up the path to the main hall. As Alanna moved closer, she could hear the music becoming louder and louder. The doorman pointed her towards an empty table.
Suddenly, a mysterious, cloaked figure approached her from behind. He lay his hands on her shoulders, and asked her if she would like to dance with him. Being a lady, she couldn't refuse him.
*U think it's Jon don't u!! Well, guess what, I'm not sure*
They kinda looked funny - a young girl dancing with a strange cloaked man.
The night seemed to go on forever, even Jon asked her to dance. She felt like a feather, in his hands.
A/N: is dat okay??
Alanna woke up, with sore feet and eyes. Somehow, she managed to pull herself out of bed to start her early morning exercises (I could never do that). The bell rung - signalling for them to go to the dining room..
"So mote it be!"
"So mote it be!"
Every morning before breakfast, Duke Gareth would say a quick prayer to the Gods. And every time, Ralon could be heard muttering under his breath. What was his problem? Alanna personally thought he was pretty stupid. But, who cares?? The fact is.no one! (sorry to any Ralon fans out there, but I'm not one)
One day, hopefully, he would get into more trouble than he already is. Alanna and her friends were waiting to hear the usual
"Ralon!!! Do not talk while others are talking, especially if they're talking to the Gods!"
, but this morning, no one had said anything.....
A/N - that's the end..hehe..too bad..I'll write more chapters on 1 condition...plz review!!
Actually, I'm very sad *boo hoo*. No one reviewed except my best friend and me...I no...I'm sad..I couldn't help it.but no one's reading or reviewing my story....
-silverthorn.
P.S. Check out all the Copper C@t's stories, quicksilver's stories, Minute Maid Apple Juice, Nessa~fur, cytosine and Siren Porter's stories.