Um.HI. We're the gundamgirls. This time it's all of us. Not just Raye,
we wanted to get in on the action too. ^_~ REK: Anyways.on to the
disclaimer.
REK in a director's chair: "Everybody on set? Good!" Fishi: Nani? What set? We're on a computer!?!" REK: *Completely ignoring Fishi's comment* "Now, Phishi, move to the left a little, Raye needs elbow room,..NO not your left; MY left!!" (Raye and Bear look on w/ total confusement (oops!) befusement!!) Raye: She's taking this disclaimer thing WAY too seriously! Bear: "Are we going to stop her now? Or later? REK: No, Phishi, your doing this all wrong?!?!?! (Goes to show Phishi the steps) Phishi: "RAYE!!!! BEAR!!!! HHHHHEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPPP MMEEEEE NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWW!!!! Bear: I think Fishi needs some help. I'll go find REK's straight jacket. Raye: OK!! (Bear leaves and then returns with the straight jacket.) (Raye and Bear create a diversion and begin to advance on a distracted REK) Raye: Hey, Farm Girl, your truck is on fire!!" REK: *Releases Fishi and runs to window to check on her precious truck* NNNNOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! Bear and Raye: NNNNNNOOOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!!!! (They wrestle REK to the ground and succeed with putting the straight jacket on but not before..*dun, dun, dunh* REK: WE DON'T OWN *umpf* (which could be taken as Gundam Wing, IF you speak REKinese), BUT WE do own.(mouth is finally covered, but still a muffled) all original characters (makes it out ^_^) Bear: Now that, that's taken care of!! Fishi, Bear, and Raye: ON WITH THE STORY, FOR GOD'S SAKES!!! Raye: SHIT, ow!! She just bit me!!! *smacks REK upside the head* MEANIE!! Fishi and Bear: Okay, NOW I think we can get on with the story ~_^
Chapter One: A Joyful Announcement
"Today has been declared a holiday. For our great King Philip's wife Queen Lillian has given birth to twins," and "Rejoice! Royal twins have been born," were written on signs and announced on radios and televisions everywhere.
Inside the royal palace, Dr. Robert Jeffreys raced down a long hallway to his niece's bedchambers. Once in the room Dr. Jeffreys glanced around at the collection of men, women, and children, then he looked over at his niece in her bed and her husband standing next to her. "Lillian! Phillip!" he cried.
"Uncle Robert," Lillian said with a smile.
"I returned as soon as I heard," Dr. Jeffreys said. "They are beautiful," he said in wonder of the two tiny babies held in the royal couple's arms, and unusually the twins were already beautiful, for they were not red and wrinkly as many newborns were but already had the beauty and grace of their heritage. They had their father's dark hair and purplish-blue eyes that were common in the royal family, and their mother's coloring. "Have they been named?" Dr. Jeffreys questioned.
"No," Philip said with a shake of his head, "we wanted to leave that honor to you, their great uncle, as well as their grandmother, the queen mother.
"Ahh," said Dr. Jeffreys, and looked at Philip's mother. Her gift seemed to have driven her insane over the years. Like now as she stood in her corner mumbling to herself. However on occasion she appeared perfectly sane.
Dr. Jeffreys looked at the tiny boy held in the king's arms and said, "You my young prince look like you will someday be a hero. I shall name you Tristin after your great-grandfather who saved this planet from an attack by Vilandi." The prince smiled at him and he smiled back.
"Ahh, yes, that name will do wonderfully," said the queen mother from the other side of the bed to where she had moved.
"And you my sweet little princess. What to name you? Hmmm, what shall your name be?"
The little princess giggled and grinned at him. He grinned back.
"How about Gabriella? You are after all an angel."
She appeared to shake her head and frown at him, but her sticking out her tongue at him was quite apparent. The people in the room smiled and laughed nervously.
"You don't like that, do you," Dr. Jeffreys asked. The itty-bitty princess smiled in agreement.
"You are right about the Angel part, but a different name," the queen mother said. "Yes, a different name," she repeated to herself. Again everyone in the room smiled and laughed nervously. All but Dr. Jeffreys and the royal couple thought it was a moment of insanity, while they recognized it was quite the opposite, she had been completely sane for that brief moment.
"Then how about Angelia, my darling niece?" Dr. Jeffreys asked.
Both the princess and the queen mother smiled at him and the queen mother said, "That will do perfectly, yes, perfectly."
"Come, madam," said one of the queen mother's maids as she led her from the room.
As she was led from the room she muttered under her breath, "Yes. Angelia and Tristin that will be perfect. An angel and a hero, who will one day save the universe, just like in the prophecy. Yes! Yes, an angel and a hero."
"I wonder...." Dr. Jeffreys thought to himself.
REK in a director's chair: "Everybody on set? Good!" Fishi: Nani? What set? We're on a computer!?!" REK: *Completely ignoring Fishi's comment* "Now, Phishi, move to the left a little, Raye needs elbow room,..NO not your left; MY left!!" (Raye and Bear look on w/ total confusement (oops!) befusement!!) Raye: She's taking this disclaimer thing WAY too seriously! Bear: "Are we going to stop her now? Or later? REK: No, Phishi, your doing this all wrong?!?!?! (Goes to show Phishi the steps) Phishi: "RAYE!!!! BEAR!!!! HHHHHEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPPP MMEEEEE NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWW!!!! Bear: I think Fishi needs some help. I'll go find REK's straight jacket. Raye: OK!! (Bear leaves and then returns with the straight jacket.) (Raye and Bear create a diversion and begin to advance on a distracted REK) Raye: Hey, Farm Girl, your truck is on fire!!" REK: *Releases Fishi and runs to window to check on her precious truck* NNNNOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! Bear and Raye: NNNNNNOOOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!!!! (They wrestle REK to the ground and succeed with putting the straight jacket on but not before..*dun, dun, dunh* REK: WE DON'T OWN *umpf* (which could be taken as Gundam Wing, IF you speak REKinese), BUT WE do own.(mouth is finally covered, but still a muffled) all original characters (makes it out ^_^) Bear: Now that, that's taken care of!! Fishi, Bear, and Raye: ON WITH THE STORY, FOR GOD'S SAKES!!! Raye: SHIT, ow!! She just bit me!!! *smacks REK upside the head* MEANIE!! Fishi and Bear: Okay, NOW I think we can get on with the story ~_^
Chapter One: A Joyful Announcement
"Today has been declared a holiday. For our great King Philip's wife Queen Lillian has given birth to twins," and "Rejoice! Royal twins have been born," were written on signs and announced on radios and televisions everywhere.
Inside the royal palace, Dr. Robert Jeffreys raced down a long hallway to his niece's bedchambers. Once in the room Dr. Jeffreys glanced around at the collection of men, women, and children, then he looked over at his niece in her bed and her husband standing next to her. "Lillian! Phillip!" he cried.
"Uncle Robert," Lillian said with a smile.
"I returned as soon as I heard," Dr. Jeffreys said. "They are beautiful," he said in wonder of the two tiny babies held in the royal couple's arms, and unusually the twins were already beautiful, for they were not red and wrinkly as many newborns were but already had the beauty and grace of their heritage. They had their father's dark hair and purplish-blue eyes that were common in the royal family, and their mother's coloring. "Have they been named?" Dr. Jeffreys questioned.
"No," Philip said with a shake of his head, "we wanted to leave that honor to you, their great uncle, as well as their grandmother, the queen mother.
"Ahh," said Dr. Jeffreys, and looked at Philip's mother. Her gift seemed to have driven her insane over the years. Like now as she stood in her corner mumbling to herself. However on occasion she appeared perfectly sane.
Dr. Jeffreys looked at the tiny boy held in the king's arms and said, "You my young prince look like you will someday be a hero. I shall name you Tristin after your great-grandfather who saved this planet from an attack by Vilandi." The prince smiled at him and he smiled back.
"Ahh, yes, that name will do wonderfully," said the queen mother from the other side of the bed to where she had moved.
"And you my sweet little princess. What to name you? Hmmm, what shall your name be?"
The little princess giggled and grinned at him. He grinned back.
"How about Gabriella? You are after all an angel."
She appeared to shake her head and frown at him, but her sticking out her tongue at him was quite apparent. The people in the room smiled and laughed nervously.
"You don't like that, do you," Dr. Jeffreys asked. The itty-bitty princess smiled in agreement.
"You are right about the Angel part, but a different name," the queen mother said. "Yes, a different name," she repeated to herself. Again everyone in the room smiled and laughed nervously. All but Dr. Jeffreys and the royal couple thought it was a moment of insanity, while they recognized it was quite the opposite, she had been completely sane for that brief moment.
"Then how about Angelia, my darling niece?" Dr. Jeffreys asked.
Both the princess and the queen mother smiled at him and the queen mother said, "That will do perfectly, yes, perfectly."
"Come, madam," said one of the queen mother's maids as she led her from the room.
As she was led from the room she muttered under her breath, "Yes. Angelia and Tristin that will be perfect. An angel and a hero, who will one day save the universe, just like in the prophecy. Yes! Yes, an angel and a hero."
"I wonder...." Dr. Jeffreys thought to himself.