Chapter 3: Airport and Arrival
A/N~ Interesting chapter. I don't think I have anything to write here, so on with the story.
Aragorn: Wait!
Me: What?
Boromir: What about the disclaimer?
Me: Oh, yeah. I guess we should do that, huh?
Boromir & Aragorn: Yeah, don't want to get sued.
Disclaimer:
Me: Once again, we own nothing. We are not getting money from this contrary to what our very first reviewer (it was a flamer) believes.
Boromir: So, wait. If you own nothing how come you have to constantly write this? Wouldn't you tell them if you did own something?
Me: Yep. But that's the way the world of fanfiction works.
Aragorn: Alright. Well, what happens next in the story?
Me: Just wait and find out.
"Vanessa, I thought you said you drove fast," I said hopping out of the car.
"I do," she argued as the others fell out after me.
"Whatever," I answered. "Come on, now we have to buy nine more tickets for our flight and get through security. Sorry, guys, but you're gonna have to leave your swords in the car. Bows and arrows too, Legolas and Aragorn. They won't let you on the plane with them."
The men, reluctantly, set their weapons in the back of the suburban and we covered them with a sheet I had brought along for that reason.
After waiting in line for several minutes, it was our turn.
"Um, could I have nine more tickets for flight 210 to New Zealand?" I asked the woman behind the counter.
"There are nine seats left, but two of them are in first class," she answered.
"Fine, we'll take 'em. Let's go guys," I said as I paid the woman. "Now we get to go through security. JOY!"
After about thirty minutes we made it through.
"Finally we're on our way!" Kitty shouted. She's a very impatient person so Legolas was constantly 'calming her down' to the dismay of everyone else.
"Who gets the first class seats?" Courtney asked as they called for boarders.
"Merry and I do," I told them as we walked to the gate.
"Why you?" Vanessa and Kitty whined.
"Because I bought their tickets. Also I hadn't wanted to use my shopping money now (yes, I like to shop & I got more too!), but I had to if we wanted them to come, therefore I get to choose who gets them and I say me," I answered.
"Oh, well, fine then," Vanessa huffed as I walked away with Merry.
"What did I put in here?" Kitty wondered, looking through her carry-on. "Oh, hey! I didn't know I had this in here!" she exclaimed, pulling out a beret. She looked at it, looked at Legolas, and looked back at the hat, a smile crossing her face. "Legolas?"
"Yes, sweetheart?" Legolas asked.
"Will you wear this beret?"
"No!" he replied rather strongly.
"Pwease?"
"No."
"But I think it'll look sexy," she whined.
"OK, " he agreed.
"Man, she's got him whipped," Courtney muttered to Vanessa.
"Mm-mh," she agreed and tried to avoid looking at the Elf because it really DID look sexy.
"Oh, there's our flight! Let's say 'hi' to Christy and Merry on our way back to our seats," Kitty squealed because she was still ecstatic that she had convince Legolas to wear the hat.
.~*~.
"Oh my gosh! I thought we'd NEVER get outta there!" Kitty complained as Legolas leaned on her.
None of the men were in the best shape at the moment, except for Gandalf and Gimli. Fangirls had attacked and the poor Fellowship was unable to defend themselves, as they had no weapons. The flight had resulted in torn shirts and other articles of clothing.
"If I had to beat off one more fangirl I was gonna scream!" I told everyone else. Apparently someone had mentioned that 'Dominic Monaghan' was in first class and seemingly everyone had rushed up for an autograph.
"OK," clear-headed Courtney said. "If anyone comes up to y'all asking for an autograph, like on the plane, just say you can't because you have to get to re-shoots or something."
"Why?" Sam asked.
"Because people think you are someone else," she answered. "For such a cute hobbit, he's rather dense," she muttered.
"I thought you liked Pippin," I whispered so the hobbits couldn't hear.
"I do, but Vanessa won't even let me near him, so I'll go for Sam."
"Oh, OK."
"Let's go. We have to check into the hotel and get more rooms so not everyone is stuck in two rooms," Kitty said.
"And I get to pay for them as well," I griped, then smiled as Merry grabbed my hand. " I guess I can forgive them though."
A/N~ OK, Nessa wants the story so I guess I should stop writing. My Spanish class is (now was, as school is over) insane. Just thought I'd share. Bye! *Tags Vanessa* Your turn!
P.S. Just thought I'd share, I'm not rich even though it may seem like it in here, therefore if you try to sue me don't expect much! ^.^
The little review button is calling to you! It says "Review! Review! Review! Click me, pwease!" It feels lonely and unwanted when you don't use it to review.
A/N~ Interesting chapter. I don't think I have anything to write here, so on with the story.
Aragorn: Wait!
Me: What?
Boromir: What about the disclaimer?
Me: Oh, yeah. I guess we should do that, huh?
Boromir & Aragorn: Yeah, don't want to get sued.
Disclaimer:
Me: Once again, we own nothing. We are not getting money from this contrary to what our very first reviewer (it was a flamer) believes.
Boromir: So, wait. If you own nothing how come you have to constantly write this? Wouldn't you tell them if you did own something?
Me: Yep. But that's the way the world of fanfiction works.
Aragorn: Alright. Well, what happens next in the story?
Me: Just wait and find out.
"Vanessa, I thought you said you drove fast," I said hopping out of the car.
"I do," she argued as the others fell out after me.
"Whatever," I answered. "Come on, now we have to buy nine more tickets for our flight and get through security. Sorry, guys, but you're gonna have to leave your swords in the car. Bows and arrows too, Legolas and Aragorn. They won't let you on the plane with them."
The men, reluctantly, set their weapons in the back of the suburban and we covered them with a sheet I had brought along for that reason.
After waiting in line for several minutes, it was our turn.
"Um, could I have nine more tickets for flight 210 to New Zealand?" I asked the woman behind the counter.
"There are nine seats left, but two of them are in first class," she answered.
"Fine, we'll take 'em. Let's go guys," I said as I paid the woman. "Now we get to go through security. JOY!"
After about thirty minutes we made it through.
"Finally we're on our way!" Kitty shouted. She's a very impatient person so Legolas was constantly 'calming her down' to the dismay of everyone else.
"Who gets the first class seats?" Courtney asked as they called for boarders.
"Merry and I do," I told them as we walked to the gate.
"Why you?" Vanessa and Kitty whined.
"Because I bought their tickets. Also I hadn't wanted to use my shopping money now (yes, I like to shop & I got more too!), but I had to if we wanted them to come, therefore I get to choose who gets them and I say me," I answered.
"Oh, well, fine then," Vanessa huffed as I walked away with Merry.
"What did I put in here?" Kitty wondered, looking through her carry-on. "Oh, hey! I didn't know I had this in here!" she exclaimed, pulling out a beret. She looked at it, looked at Legolas, and looked back at the hat, a smile crossing her face. "Legolas?"
"Yes, sweetheart?" Legolas asked.
"Will you wear this beret?"
"No!" he replied rather strongly.
"Pwease?"
"No."
"But I think it'll look sexy," she whined.
"OK, " he agreed.
"Man, she's got him whipped," Courtney muttered to Vanessa.
"Mm-mh," she agreed and tried to avoid looking at the Elf because it really DID look sexy.
"Oh, there's our flight! Let's say 'hi' to Christy and Merry on our way back to our seats," Kitty squealed because she was still ecstatic that she had convince Legolas to wear the hat.
.~*~.
"Oh my gosh! I thought we'd NEVER get outta there!" Kitty complained as Legolas leaned on her.
None of the men were in the best shape at the moment, except for Gandalf and Gimli. Fangirls had attacked and the poor Fellowship was unable to defend themselves, as they had no weapons. The flight had resulted in torn shirts and other articles of clothing.
"If I had to beat off one more fangirl I was gonna scream!" I told everyone else. Apparently someone had mentioned that 'Dominic Monaghan' was in first class and seemingly everyone had rushed up for an autograph.
"OK," clear-headed Courtney said. "If anyone comes up to y'all asking for an autograph, like on the plane, just say you can't because you have to get to re-shoots or something."
"Why?" Sam asked.
"Because people think you are someone else," she answered. "For such a cute hobbit, he's rather dense," she muttered.
"I thought you liked Pippin," I whispered so the hobbits couldn't hear.
"I do, but Vanessa won't even let me near him, so I'll go for Sam."
"Oh, OK."
"Let's go. We have to check into the hotel and get more rooms so not everyone is stuck in two rooms," Kitty said.
"And I get to pay for them as well," I griped, then smiled as Merry grabbed my hand. " I guess I can forgive them though."
A/N~ OK, Nessa wants the story so I guess I should stop writing. My Spanish class is (now was, as school is over) insane. Just thought I'd share. Bye! *Tags Vanessa* Your turn!
P.S. Just thought I'd share, I'm not rich even though it may seem like it in here, therefore if you try to sue me don't expect much! ^.^
The little review button is calling to you! It says "Review! Review! Review! Click me, pwease!" It feels lonely and unwanted when you don't use it to review.
