Hi Everyone! Sorry but this isn't the third chapter. For those of you who
haven't reviewed, I need all of you to do it. Melody Lee, I'll put you in a
later chapter. Myst, please give me your bio, I need it! If you don't, I'll
just whip up a bio for you, which will go something like this.
Name: Myst
Age: sixteen
Looks: Blond and blue eyed, typical Mary Sue/Bimbo
Personality: Mary Sue/Bimbo. What can I say? Oh, and Bimbo's are hyper. Note.
Likes: irritating people with her wonderful Mary Sue/Bimboness.
Hates: People with no sense of humor, i.e. Zorien, CB
Race: What race are Mary Sue's again? Oh, right. Rivan
Profession: Goody two shoes
HAH! You asked for it, Myst. Unless you want me to use this as you, give me your bio. Mary Sue.
To everyone else who reviewed (and some who didn't), this is a preview of chapter three.
It really WASN'T wise to call a group of teens 'Children', unless one was asking for trouble. . Garion found at least one sword, two daggers, and a nice assortment of weapons at his throat.
Zorien was a little unnerved that Eme'Reld was staring a little too much at Geran, who was *still* stuck under Myst, who refused to budge. It REALLY didn't help that Eme'Reld was smiling. In a fairly dreamy sort of way. Usually that meant she was plotting something. Zorien made a mental note to keep his sword (which had *somehow* been at his sword belt when he *arrived* there) near to him. Very near.
Myst (bimbo one) suddenly found herself jerked sharply through space and time (Raen: I told you it was a tesseract!) on to a really handsome guy's lap. She gave a little gasp (in the Mary Sue way) but her bimbo self told her it was unwise to budge. So she ended up sitting on a very angry Geran (who was may I mention trying to find the dagger under his clothes) in a very Mary Sue way. Oh joy.
CB and Raen were still discussing about tesseract and time travel. The talk had progressed to more gesturing and scribbling on random pieces of paper (you don't want to know) than real talking. Bamfie came up with the very smart idea of picking up one and showing it to Belgarath, who was then trying to puzzle out the numbers and words on it.
Ara Kane, having found herself on the lap of her favourite character, immediately started squealing like a stuck pig. That might have been due to Hettar's overeating though. Typical Algar that he was, he *flung* her off his lap, resulting in a mess as he also took his rapier out. Joy.
I know not all of you are in, but those who reviewed are. SO. Review, and I'll put up the real thing.
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Name: Myst
Age: sixteen
Looks: Blond and blue eyed, typical Mary Sue/Bimbo
Personality: Mary Sue/Bimbo. What can I say? Oh, and Bimbo's are hyper. Note.
Likes: irritating people with her wonderful Mary Sue/Bimboness.
Hates: People with no sense of humor, i.e. Zorien, CB
Race: What race are Mary Sue's again? Oh, right. Rivan
Profession: Goody two shoes
HAH! You asked for it, Myst. Unless you want me to use this as you, give me your bio. Mary Sue.
To everyone else who reviewed (and some who didn't), this is a preview of chapter three.
It really WASN'T wise to call a group of teens 'Children', unless one was asking for trouble. . Garion found at least one sword, two daggers, and a nice assortment of weapons at his throat.
Zorien was a little unnerved that Eme'Reld was staring a little too much at Geran, who was *still* stuck under Myst, who refused to budge. It REALLY didn't help that Eme'Reld was smiling. In a fairly dreamy sort of way. Usually that meant she was plotting something. Zorien made a mental note to keep his sword (which had *somehow* been at his sword belt when he *arrived* there) near to him. Very near.
Myst (bimbo one) suddenly found herself jerked sharply through space and time (Raen: I told you it was a tesseract!) on to a really handsome guy's lap. She gave a little gasp (in the Mary Sue way) but her bimbo self told her it was unwise to budge. So she ended up sitting on a very angry Geran (who was may I mention trying to find the dagger under his clothes) in a very Mary Sue way. Oh joy.
CB and Raen were still discussing about tesseract and time travel. The talk had progressed to more gesturing and scribbling on random pieces of paper (you don't want to know) than real talking. Bamfie came up with the very smart idea of picking up one and showing it to Belgarath, who was then trying to puzzle out the numbers and words on it.
Ara Kane, having found herself on the lap of her favourite character, immediately started squealing like a stuck pig. That might have been due to Hettar's overeating though. Typical Algar that he was, he *flung* her off his lap, resulting in a mess as he also took his rapier out. Joy.
I know not all of you are in, but those who reviewed are. SO. Review, and I'll put up the real thing.
So
Click
On
That
Little
Button
Below
NOW!!!!
