Loz: Hi! The start of chapter two. Wow. There's actually a chapter two!
Most of the stories I do end at chapter one, which is why no others have
been published - making this technically my first fanfic. Newayz. I have a
few announcements to make.
ONE: Sarz probably won't be at the little happy talk at the beginning nemore, cos the writing's dun on my pc and I then take it to her, she reads it through, adds her own ideas and complains about mine. Then I go home, change it, write this then submit it. So unless she has something reeeeally important 2 say. She wont be here. After three. "YAY!" (loz stops to imagine sarz whacking her really hard over the head, like she usually does.) On second thought. "Aaaaaaw." (
TWO: The age rating - PG13 - is just a precaution. Nothing'll happen, apart from maybe a few mild swear words (which can't really be classed as swear words, if you ask me) such as crap and bloody hell. But if you've actually read the Sweep books (which you should've if your reading this) then you've heard them all b4 neway.
THREE: . . . . *Ehem* .
THANK YOU SO MUCH HUNTERESS007 FOR BEING MY ONLY REVIEWER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!
DISCLAIMER: I not own. Do not sue.
Chapter Two: HUNTER
I was the first to wake to the insistent prodding of the air stewardess, who immediately stopped and smiled apologetically.
"Sorry sir, but we are preparing to land", she stated, while looking down at the bundle in my arms, "Could you please wake your friend and put your seatbelts on?"
I yawned then answered in the affirmative. The stewardess nodded before moving on to some other poor couple destined to face the horror of 'the prods'. "Morgan.? Morgan, love, time to wake up. The plane's landing."
Much to my surprise, Morgan sprang up quickly at the sound of my voice, narrowly missing crashing into me. Her sparkling chocolate eyes dulled with fear. "Are you ok?" I asked, regarding her with scrutiny.
She glanced at me quickly, with what seemed like a surprised look - although what she was surprised at, I don't know. "Hmm, déjà vu.", she frowned, then smiled reassuringly at my concerned look. "I'll tell you later.", she promised.
* * * * * *
Morgan had a look of pure glee and a childish curiosity as she stepped off the plane. Goddess, she looked beautiful. Even after spending who knows how many hours in that cramped aeroplane.
The weather was, well, typical English weather - even if we were in Scotland. It was raining. Not just a light drizzle either, but this didn't seem to dampen Morgan's mood in the slightest. Her eyes were practically like sparkling amber gems of light.
"Excited?" I laughed, barely containing the grin threatening to burst through.
"Yes! This is just. Wow!" She spun round to face me, with an infectious smile I couldn't help but copy. "I'm in a different country! And without my parents!"
"Come on, love." I took hold of her hand and steered her towards the little bus waiting to escort the passengers to the main airport. Goddess, do I hate those things! They're always packed.
"This place is just so.so.amazing! I still can't believe my parents let me come, as well as all them witches in Scotland letting you come with me. Are you sure this isn't just a dream?" she asked her face drawn into a mask of mock fear.
"If it is then I never want to wake up!" I answered with a laugh.
"Me neither! This is just so.so."she trailed off and I smiled.
"How long does it take to get to Dùbhlan Cuan?" I asked her watching her face as it turned slowly into an expression of horror.
"Oh My God! I completely forgot to check where it is and how long it takes to get there!" she exclaimed.
"No matter, we'll find our way there, we can buy a map or something." I told her and she calmed down immediately.
The bus came a halt and a wave of people rushed to get off, dragging Morgan and I along with them. Like I said, these things are too packed! Once off, Morgan continued in her little energetic spurt and literally dragged me over to the luggage collection area. Have I mentioned how irritating those are as well?
People were leaning against every available space around the conveyor belt, only around a quarter of them I recognised off our plane. All crowded round one pick-up area. I sighed and resigned myself to a long wait, even Morgan's happy-go-lucky attitude seemed to dull at the sight.
Just then, my witch senses started tingling, Eiofe. Morgan recognised her as well as she tensed up and craned her neck to see behind her. Eiofe was walking up the stairs, and she was dressed in her favourite colour: PINK! If it was blue, green, brown or red I could understand but PINK!
"Hello Hunter, Morgan. How are you both?" She asked, a bright smile on her face.
"Fine, thanks. You?" I replied.
"Ditto, and thank the Goddess you're here, I completely spaced on how we were going to get there. You know, maps and stuff." Morgan gushed, a worried look gracing her face.
Eoife, stared at her for a second bursting into startled laughter. "Calm down!" she started, "You're speaking way too fast. Start again and speak English!"
Morgan's face flushed, "Sorry." She stopped suddenly, and pointed behind us, looking yet again like an excited five year old. "Bags!" she cried and ran off.
Eoife and I shared a look of confusion before realization dawned.
* * Thus Endth Chapter Deux * *
Loz: We have a guest! Welcome Sarz, back from the dead!
Sarz: Anyone else think Loz has lost her mind.No? Just me then.
Loz: Hey! Well, if you're gonna be like that. I'll. I'll. Bring on Julian instead! Or ASH! Yay Kawaii bishonen!
Sarz: What the hell does that mean!?!? And u can bring on Ash but bring on Julian and I'll carve his name out of the rune stave!!!!!!
Loz: * Totally ignoring Sarz * Or maybe Syaoran or Eriol. Or Hunter! Ahhh. Heaven. Oh um! Did you say something, I totally spaced. Maybe DAMON!!! Sugio desu ne! Kakoi!
Sarz: SPEAK ENGLISH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And Damon's ok ditto 4 Hunter but bring on Syaoran or Eriol an I'll kill 'em!!!!!!
Loz: You cruel cruel prerson! You have no heart! In fact you should go join the heartless. That reminds me. Ahhh. Riku. Oh wait a second. ^Loz the walking talking dictionary speaks^ Kawaii - Cute. Bishonen - guy/ handsome guy. Sugio desu ne - cool isn't it. Kakoi - I dun know what this means I just thought of and decided to put it - in fact it could be a Japanese swear word for all I no! ^.^
Sarz: K well if u got any ideas 4 our story then plz read an review YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!
Loz: One last thing. I GOT TO EMBARRASS MORGAN!!! Eh hem AND THERE WAS SOME FLUFF!!!! YAY YAY! HAPPY HALLELUJAH!
Sarz: One last last thing, LOZ IS CRAZY!!! ANYONE AGREE.
Loz: Damn straight sista! C ya l8ter!
ONE: Sarz probably won't be at the little happy talk at the beginning nemore, cos the writing's dun on my pc and I then take it to her, she reads it through, adds her own ideas and complains about mine. Then I go home, change it, write this then submit it. So unless she has something reeeeally important 2 say. She wont be here. After three. "YAY!" (loz stops to imagine sarz whacking her really hard over the head, like she usually does.) On second thought. "Aaaaaaw." (
TWO: The age rating - PG13 - is just a precaution. Nothing'll happen, apart from maybe a few mild swear words (which can't really be classed as swear words, if you ask me) such as crap and bloody hell. But if you've actually read the Sweep books (which you should've if your reading this) then you've heard them all b4 neway.
THREE: . . . . *Ehem* .
THANK YOU SO MUCH HUNTERESS007 FOR BEING MY ONLY REVIEWER!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!
DISCLAIMER: I not own. Do not sue.
Chapter Two: HUNTER
I was the first to wake to the insistent prodding of the air stewardess, who immediately stopped and smiled apologetically.
"Sorry sir, but we are preparing to land", she stated, while looking down at the bundle in my arms, "Could you please wake your friend and put your seatbelts on?"
I yawned then answered in the affirmative. The stewardess nodded before moving on to some other poor couple destined to face the horror of 'the prods'. "Morgan.? Morgan, love, time to wake up. The plane's landing."
Much to my surprise, Morgan sprang up quickly at the sound of my voice, narrowly missing crashing into me. Her sparkling chocolate eyes dulled with fear. "Are you ok?" I asked, regarding her with scrutiny.
She glanced at me quickly, with what seemed like a surprised look - although what she was surprised at, I don't know. "Hmm, déjà vu.", she frowned, then smiled reassuringly at my concerned look. "I'll tell you later.", she promised.
* * * * * *
Morgan had a look of pure glee and a childish curiosity as she stepped off the plane. Goddess, she looked beautiful. Even after spending who knows how many hours in that cramped aeroplane.
The weather was, well, typical English weather - even if we were in Scotland. It was raining. Not just a light drizzle either, but this didn't seem to dampen Morgan's mood in the slightest. Her eyes were practically like sparkling amber gems of light.
"Excited?" I laughed, barely containing the grin threatening to burst through.
"Yes! This is just. Wow!" She spun round to face me, with an infectious smile I couldn't help but copy. "I'm in a different country! And without my parents!"
"Come on, love." I took hold of her hand and steered her towards the little bus waiting to escort the passengers to the main airport. Goddess, do I hate those things! They're always packed.
"This place is just so.so.amazing! I still can't believe my parents let me come, as well as all them witches in Scotland letting you come with me. Are you sure this isn't just a dream?" she asked her face drawn into a mask of mock fear.
"If it is then I never want to wake up!" I answered with a laugh.
"Me neither! This is just so.so."she trailed off and I smiled.
"How long does it take to get to Dùbhlan Cuan?" I asked her watching her face as it turned slowly into an expression of horror.
"Oh My God! I completely forgot to check where it is and how long it takes to get there!" she exclaimed.
"No matter, we'll find our way there, we can buy a map or something." I told her and she calmed down immediately.
The bus came a halt and a wave of people rushed to get off, dragging Morgan and I along with them. Like I said, these things are too packed! Once off, Morgan continued in her little energetic spurt and literally dragged me over to the luggage collection area. Have I mentioned how irritating those are as well?
People were leaning against every available space around the conveyor belt, only around a quarter of them I recognised off our plane. All crowded round one pick-up area. I sighed and resigned myself to a long wait, even Morgan's happy-go-lucky attitude seemed to dull at the sight.
Just then, my witch senses started tingling, Eiofe. Morgan recognised her as well as she tensed up and craned her neck to see behind her. Eiofe was walking up the stairs, and she was dressed in her favourite colour: PINK! If it was blue, green, brown or red I could understand but PINK!
"Hello Hunter, Morgan. How are you both?" She asked, a bright smile on her face.
"Fine, thanks. You?" I replied.
"Ditto, and thank the Goddess you're here, I completely spaced on how we were going to get there. You know, maps and stuff." Morgan gushed, a worried look gracing her face.
Eoife, stared at her for a second bursting into startled laughter. "Calm down!" she started, "You're speaking way too fast. Start again and speak English!"
Morgan's face flushed, "Sorry." She stopped suddenly, and pointed behind us, looking yet again like an excited five year old. "Bags!" she cried and ran off.
Eoife and I shared a look of confusion before realization dawned.
* * Thus Endth Chapter Deux * *
Loz: We have a guest! Welcome Sarz, back from the dead!
Sarz: Anyone else think Loz has lost her mind.No? Just me then.
Loz: Hey! Well, if you're gonna be like that. I'll. I'll. Bring on Julian instead! Or ASH! Yay Kawaii bishonen!
Sarz: What the hell does that mean!?!? And u can bring on Ash but bring on Julian and I'll carve his name out of the rune stave!!!!!!
Loz: * Totally ignoring Sarz * Or maybe Syaoran or Eriol. Or Hunter! Ahhh. Heaven. Oh um! Did you say something, I totally spaced. Maybe DAMON!!! Sugio desu ne! Kakoi!
Sarz: SPEAK ENGLISH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And Damon's ok ditto 4 Hunter but bring on Syaoran or Eriol an I'll kill 'em!!!!!!
Loz: You cruel cruel prerson! You have no heart! In fact you should go join the heartless. That reminds me. Ahhh. Riku. Oh wait a second. ^Loz the walking talking dictionary speaks^ Kawaii - Cute. Bishonen - guy/ handsome guy. Sugio desu ne - cool isn't it. Kakoi - I dun know what this means I just thought of and decided to put it - in fact it could be a Japanese swear word for all I no! ^.^
Sarz: K well if u got any ideas 4 our story then plz read an review YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!
Loz: One last thing. I GOT TO EMBARRASS MORGAN!!! Eh hem AND THERE WAS SOME FLUFF!!!! YAY YAY! HAPPY HALLELUJAH!
Sarz: One last last thing, LOZ IS CRAZY!!! ANYONE AGREE.
Loz: Damn straight sista! C ya l8ter!
