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Here goes.. I'm getting annoyed with playing around with the names. I'm transferring this from my notebook, and I've used nicknames there to save time, so forgive the mistakes in the past chapter if I used nicknames for some and proper names for others. Everyone will be referred to by their proper name from here on. But of course dialouge we'd still use nicknames.
Chapter 2
Morning was turning into afternoon. Polinn, Shuwen, Inez, and Claire had been wandering the woods for what seemed like an eternity.
"I want a netball." Shuwen moaned.
"I wanna go home." Claire wailed.
"Shut up. I saw something. Over there."
"Hey! Lookie."
"Aren't those two figures familiar?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Damn!"
Silei had succeeded in getting stuck in a pothole earlier that day, and they had not been able to get anywhere.
"Bloody whatever refuses to let me go."
"Life couldn't be better."
"AHHH---"
The two were set upon by four people come crashing out of the surrounding bushes and pounding onto them.
"Ha! Gotcha!"
"Sheesh. Shut UP Nez."
"Yeah, instead of xiu shou pang guan." [A/N: Damn chinese lesson on cheng yu (proverbs) got stuck in my head. For the benefit of those non-chinese- speaking people, "xiu shou pang guan" means, literally, to calmly stick your hands up your sleeves and watch the calamity unfold. Yeah I know it's quite impossible to stick you hands up the sleeves of your tee, but the people who wrote the proverbs were *ancient* so think Confucius type clothing and you'll get the meaning.]
Five minutes later there was a tearing sound as a large root *finally* gave way and Silei's foot came loose.
"I can't believe you were here all day and not have figured out there was a root holding you there!"
"It's called we had spelling coming up and we hadn't studied and we're still panicked."
"Veeeery good point."
"Oh just shut up and move. I don't want to spend tonight here."
"Why? Scared of the dark, Clairy?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Gwen and Pris had not been as lucky as to meet their friends. However, they were at the edge of the trees, which made life much easier for them. They were within sight of human habitation. Well.maybe not human. There was something definitely not human about the large buildings ahead. A .heavenly.quality. And it did look familiar to Gwen.
"I can't remember where I've seen it!!!!!"
Pris tried to make herself useful.
"Book? Picture? On holiday? Movie? -"
Whatever Pris had to say, it got cut off.
"That's it! Oh my god, Pris. It's Rivendell."
"That makes us in New Zealand. Yeah right."
"I somehow don't think so. No filming stuff, no tourists."
"Not even signs of cars or big trucks."
They made their way closer. Then they saw a pointy-eared being with long blonde hair that had a *very* familiar do come out of what looked like the porch. He disappeared into a long block nearby and came out moments later leading a proud white horse, its bejewelled harness indicating the rider was of nobility. It also told the girls that they were no longer in the year 2003.
"That's an old-fashioned harness, or I've never seen one. Look at the style."
Pris was quicker to cotton on.
"It's an elf!"
"Which figures."
"We're in.:
"Middle Earth!"
The duo found themselves hauled up by two large, tall peoples.
"Eee. *insert signature Gwyneth scream* Help!!!"
"Well, Elladan," one of then said, with something bordering amusement in his voice. "What have we here?"
Need feedback, people!
Special thanks to other authors Clarenova, Constance, Jennifer Jolie, and Htenywg for letting me feature them in this story.
Here goes.. I'm getting annoyed with playing around with the names. I'm transferring this from my notebook, and I've used nicknames there to save time, so forgive the mistakes in the past chapter if I used nicknames for some and proper names for others. Everyone will be referred to by their proper name from here on. But of course dialouge we'd still use nicknames.
Chapter 2
Morning was turning into afternoon. Polinn, Shuwen, Inez, and Claire had been wandering the woods for what seemed like an eternity.
"I want a netball." Shuwen moaned.
"I wanna go home." Claire wailed.
"Shut up. I saw something. Over there."
"Hey! Lookie."
"Aren't those two figures familiar?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Damn!"
Silei had succeeded in getting stuck in a pothole earlier that day, and they had not been able to get anywhere.
"Bloody whatever refuses to let me go."
"Life couldn't be better."
"AHHH---"
The two were set upon by four people come crashing out of the surrounding bushes and pounding onto them.
"Ha! Gotcha!"
"Sheesh. Shut UP Nez."
"Yeah, instead of xiu shou pang guan." [A/N: Damn chinese lesson on cheng yu (proverbs) got stuck in my head. For the benefit of those non-chinese- speaking people, "xiu shou pang guan" means, literally, to calmly stick your hands up your sleeves and watch the calamity unfold. Yeah I know it's quite impossible to stick you hands up the sleeves of your tee, but the people who wrote the proverbs were *ancient* so think Confucius type clothing and you'll get the meaning.]
Five minutes later there was a tearing sound as a large root *finally* gave way and Silei's foot came loose.
"I can't believe you were here all day and not have figured out there was a root holding you there!"
"It's called we had spelling coming up and we hadn't studied and we're still panicked."
"Veeeery good point."
"Oh just shut up and move. I don't want to spend tonight here."
"Why? Scared of the dark, Clairy?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Gwen and Pris had not been as lucky as to meet their friends. However, they were at the edge of the trees, which made life much easier for them. They were within sight of human habitation. Well.maybe not human. There was something definitely not human about the large buildings ahead. A .heavenly.quality. And it did look familiar to Gwen.
"I can't remember where I've seen it!!!!!"
Pris tried to make herself useful.
"Book? Picture? On holiday? Movie? -"
Whatever Pris had to say, it got cut off.
"That's it! Oh my god, Pris. It's Rivendell."
"That makes us in New Zealand. Yeah right."
"I somehow don't think so. No filming stuff, no tourists."
"Not even signs of cars or big trucks."
They made their way closer. Then they saw a pointy-eared being with long blonde hair that had a *very* familiar do come out of what looked like the porch. He disappeared into a long block nearby and came out moments later leading a proud white horse, its bejewelled harness indicating the rider was of nobility. It also told the girls that they were no longer in the year 2003.
"That's an old-fashioned harness, or I've never seen one. Look at the style."
Pris was quicker to cotton on.
"It's an elf!"
"Which figures."
"We're in.:
"Middle Earth!"
The duo found themselves hauled up by two large, tall peoples.
"Eee. *insert signature Gwyneth scream* Help!!!"
"Well, Elladan," one of then said, with something bordering amusement in his voice. "What have we here?"
Need feedback, people!
Special thanks to other authors Clarenova, Constance, Jennifer Jolie, and Htenywg for letting me feature them in this story.