ME: Hi people.
REN: What's up Aibou?
ME: My stupid brothers are REALLY annoying.
JAMIE: I AM GOD!!! BOW DOWN TO MY GREATNESS!!!
ME: He's not even hyper yet. *sigh*
JOCK: MY CHOCOLATE IS BURNING!!! BURNING!!!
ME: *giggles whilst spraying chilli sauce on the remaining bars of Jocks
chocolate*
REN: AIBOU!!! HELP! Your brother thinks I'm a toy.
ME: COCKROACH, LITTLE BIT, LEAVE MY YAMI ALONE!!!
C/LB: O_O! RUN_A_WAAAAAAY!!! *runs out of the room*
ME: *sigh* WHY AM I STUCK WITH 6 LITTLE BROTHERS!!! *cries*
ANDE: Hey I want the phone.
NICK I wanted it first.
ME: NIETHER OF YOU AE HAVING IT SO SHUT UP!!!
ANDE/NICK: *shuts up*
TONY: Hello squirts. Give me that chocolate Jock.
NICK: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! DON'T EAT IT!!!
TONY: *eats the chocolate* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! MY MOUTH IS ON
FIRE, MY MOUTH IS ON FIRE! HELLLLLLLLLLLLLP!!! *runs around in circles
screaming*
ME: *evil smirk*
LANKY: Come on Jamie, The toga doesn't wrk.
REN: Oh dear Ra.
ME: *sigh* Having to babysit is a pain in the ass.
REN: CDD! Do the disclaimer please.
CDD: O.K. Lady Blade WarAngel, does not own BeyBlade, but she DOES have to
babysit her brothers.
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Future Generation.
Chapter 3 - The Healing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Shamira and Charis walked down the long corridor. Shamira walked into a
large, temple-like room. A group of women, old and young, were sat in a
circle around a large pool. They wore brown hooded robes. The leader. Or
rather the one that seemed to be the leader, stood up. She raised both of her
hands, and lifted her hood gently from her head. Revealing onyx eyes and long
dark hair, that was piled on top of her head. The leader loked at Shamira and
Charis. "I know why you are here." She said. I know you do, oh great oracle.
Forgive my rude intrusion. I'm sure you already know what has happened in the
city." Shamira said. She seemed to be humble in front of the lady. So did
Charis. The lady smiled at them. "Bring your fried to us so that we can heal
her." The lady said. "Do forgive my asking, but what should I call you?"
Shamira asked. The Lady smiled. "Call me Androulla. It's my name." The woman
said. Shamira bowed her head, and sent Charis to tell te others to bring Hope
in.
When they bought Hope in. Androulla gestured to them to put her on a small,
rock altar. The others were suspicious. But Charis and Shamira told them to
do what Androulla said. They placed Hope on to the small altar. Androulla
smiled. "I shall heal her, Shamira Hiwatari. But be warned, her healing will
be painful." Androulla said. Shamira nodded. She knew the power of these
people were limited. "Thank you. I know that Hope can take it." Shamira said.
Androulla nodded. "None of your friends can interfere. If they do, it could
result in making the injury worse." Androulla said. Shamira turned to the
others. "Listen to me. It doesn't matter what you hear from Hope. Even if you
hear screams of agony. You MUST NOT interfere. Hope will be fine. So you have
to leave Androulla to do what she has to do." Shamira said. The others nodded
reluctantly.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A few hours later, they could still hear Hope screaming in pain. But
everytime one of them tried to get up, to help Hope, Shamira and Charis would
stop them. A few minutes later, Androulla walked into the room. With a
completely healed Hope. "Hope you're allright." Trinity cried. She hugged her
friend. Hope seemed quite happy enough. She looked as though she'd never been
injured at all. It amazed the others. Shamira smiled. "Ethgalisto Fronama."(1)
Shamira said. "Baragalo, Shamira."(2) Androulla answered. The others gaped
in astonishment. "What kinda language is that?" Tyson asked. The others were
too shocked to tell him how rude that quesion was. Shamira laughed. "It's
greek-cypriot." Shamira answered.
"We shall use mostly greek to each other, so you may not understand it."
Androulla said. The others laughed, as Tyson pouted. All of them wondering
what had happened to Hope.
Kai stood up. "Look, Androulla, I'd like to know exactly who you all are, and
how you manged to totally heal Hopes wound." Kai said. Androulla smiled.
"Well sit down Kai, and I will tell you who we are." Androulla said.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
ME: O.K. people. I know, short chappie, but I'm actually preparing for greek
easter, which is next week. So I actually have to do a lot of stuff for it.
That's why the chapters are short. I really must apologise. O.K. people. I'll
make the chapters longer next time. O.K?
REN: Aibou?
ME: Oh yeah, (1) Ethgalisto Fronama, means Thank you, good woman in Greek
cypriot. (2) Baragalo, means you're welcome. In Greek Cypriot. And before
anyone asks. I AM greek cypriot. So I DO know what I'm talking about. O.K.
People.
CDD: Please R&R.
CHIBI-REI: And no flames.
ME: Bye til next time people. C U L8R!
REN: What's up Aibou?
ME: My stupid brothers are REALLY annoying.
JAMIE: I AM GOD!!! BOW DOWN TO MY GREATNESS!!!
ME: He's not even hyper yet. *sigh*
JOCK: MY CHOCOLATE IS BURNING!!! BURNING!!!
ME: *giggles whilst spraying chilli sauce on the remaining bars of Jocks
chocolate*
REN: AIBOU!!! HELP! Your brother thinks I'm a toy.
ME: COCKROACH, LITTLE BIT, LEAVE MY YAMI ALONE!!!
C/LB: O_O! RUN_A_WAAAAAAY!!! *runs out of the room*
ME: *sigh* WHY AM I STUCK WITH 6 LITTLE BROTHERS!!! *cries*
ANDE: Hey I want the phone.
NICK I wanted it first.
ME: NIETHER OF YOU AE HAVING IT SO SHUT UP!!!
ANDE/NICK: *shuts up*
TONY: Hello squirts. Give me that chocolate Jock.
NICK: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! DON'T EAT IT!!!
TONY: *eats the chocolate* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! MY MOUTH IS ON
FIRE, MY MOUTH IS ON FIRE! HELLLLLLLLLLLLLP!!! *runs around in circles
screaming*
ME: *evil smirk*
LANKY: Come on Jamie, The toga doesn't wrk.
REN: Oh dear Ra.
ME: *sigh* Having to babysit is a pain in the ass.
REN: CDD! Do the disclaimer please.
CDD: O.K. Lady Blade WarAngel, does not own BeyBlade, but she DOES have to
babysit her brothers.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Future Generation.
Chapter 3 - The Healing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Shamira and Charis walked down the long corridor. Shamira walked into a
large, temple-like room. A group of women, old and young, were sat in a
circle around a large pool. They wore brown hooded robes. The leader. Or
rather the one that seemed to be the leader, stood up. She raised both of her
hands, and lifted her hood gently from her head. Revealing onyx eyes and long
dark hair, that was piled on top of her head. The leader loked at Shamira and
Charis. "I know why you are here." She said. I know you do, oh great oracle.
Forgive my rude intrusion. I'm sure you already know what has happened in the
city." Shamira said. She seemed to be humble in front of the lady. So did
Charis. The lady smiled at them. "Bring your fried to us so that we can heal
her." The lady said. "Do forgive my asking, but what should I call you?"
Shamira asked. The Lady smiled. "Call me Androulla. It's my name." The woman
said. Shamira bowed her head, and sent Charis to tell te others to bring Hope
in.
When they bought Hope in. Androulla gestured to them to put her on a small,
rock altar. The others were suspicious. But Charis and Shamira told them to
do what Androulla said. They placed Hope on to the small altar. Androulla
smiled. "I shall heal her, Shamira Hiwatari. But be warned, her healing will
be painful." Androulla said. Shamira nodded. She knew the power of these
people were limited. "Thank you. I know that Hope can take it." Shamira said.
Androulla nodded. "None of your friends can interfere. If they do, it could
result in making the injury worse." Androulla said. Shamira turned to the
others. "Listen to me. It doesn't matter what you hear from Hope. Even if you
hear screams of agony. You MUST NOT interfere. Hope will be fine. So you have
to leave Androulla to do what she has to do." Shamira said. The others nodded
reluctantly.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A few hours later, they could still hear Hope screaming in pain. But
everytime one of them tried to get up, to help Hope, Shamira and Charis would
stop them. A few minutes later, Androulla walked into the room. With a
completely healed Hope. "Hope you're allright." Trinity cried. She hugged her
friend. Hope seemed quite happy enough. She looked as though she'd never been
injured at all. It amazed the others. Shamira smiled. "Ethgalisto Fronama."(1)
Shamira said. "Baragalo, Shamira."(2) Androulla answered. The others gaped
in astonishment. "What kinda language is that?" Tyson asked. The others were
too shocked to tell him how rude that quesion was. Shamira laughed. "It's
greek-cypriot." Shamira answered.
"We shall use mostly greek to each other, so you may not understand it."
Androulla said. The others laughed, as Tyson pouted. All of them wondering
what had happened to Hope.
Kai stood up. "Look, Androulla, I'd like to know exactly who you all are, and
how you manged to totally heal Hopes wound." Kai said. Androulla smiled.
"Well sit down Kai, and I will tell you who we are." Androulla said.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
ME: O.K. people. I know, short chappie, but I'm actually preparing for greek
easter, which is next week. So I actually have to do a lot of stuff for it.
That's why the chapters are short. I really must apologise. O.K. people. I'll
make the chapters longer next time. O.K?
REN: Aibou?
ME: Oh yeah, (1) Ethgalisto Fronama, means Thank you, good woman in Greek
cypriot. (2) Baragalo, means you're welcome. In Greek Cypriot. And before
anyone asks. I AM greek cypriot. So I DO know what I'm talking about. O.K.
People.
CDD: Please R&R.
CHIBI-REI: And no flames.
ME: Bye til next time people. C U L8R!