Title: Fairy God MOTHERS
Author: Aquarius Angel
Rate: PG
Homepage: http://www.angelfire.com/il3/aquariusangel/index.html
Note: The end is near, but not yet written!! I will hopefull have it
done before I leave for a while, but no promises!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing, enough said
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"Rory is this really called for?"
"Cinderella got to do it, therefor so should I."
"She also had glass slippers, but you aren't demanding those."
"Don't even get me started with the slippers. Now just one
more minute."
After getting her hair to look perfect, and her make-up,
Rory went back up stairs to her mom's bedroom to get dressed. She
wanted to make a grand entrance of walking down the stairs. Tristan
had been very patient but now they would have to hurry, safely that
is, to get there on time.
Tristan was just checking his watch to make sure it worked
when he heard Rory clear her throat. When he looked up he was amazed
at what he saw. He knew she was beautiful, even in her boring school
uniform, but tonight she was radiant. The red dress brought out the
blue of her eyes, and the deepness of her chestnut hair. He was
absolutely speechless.
"I clean up that good?" Rory said while blushing.
"Amazing, you look absolutely stunning." Rory slowly walked
down the stairs, and when she reached the last few Tristan offered
her his hand to assist her descent. "Shall we go to the ball my lady?"
"If you will stay my prince and not turn back into the cocky
beast." Rory said with a small smile.
"So we moved on to a new fairytale. I will always be your
prince." Tristan could tell that Rory was nervous about tonight,
but he was even more nervous. Yet they would brave the crowd together.
When Rory walked out her front door she saw the black limo that
was waiting for them.
"Has it been waiting for us all along?"
"Yes."
"But that must have cost a fortune."
"Not when your grandfather owns it."
"Oh, well never mind then."
Tristan opened the door for her and inside were many different
items waiting for them. The first was a corsage of baby white roses
with matching red ribbons. Also a white rose boutonniere, also with
a red ribbon for Tristan. Third thing for them was some refreshment
of, sparkling grape juice, since they were underage. Coffee would have
been preferred by both, but Luke refused to make more than one thermos
for them.
"This is amazing, I'm still not realizing that you are taking
me to my prom."
"Is that good or bad?"
"Rory looked at him straight in the eye and said, "Not sure
yet, but thank you for doing so much for me." She leaned over and
kissed him on cheek.
"So you aren't sure that I will be a good date, or if you will
enjoy your prom?"
"How about we stop asking Rory so many questions, when she
isn't even processing everything that is happening to her yet."
"Ok I'll stop asking questions. So when did you and Paris
become such good friends?"
"Nice change in subject, it's a long story but I'll give you
the shorten version. We spent the summer together in DC. Then we got
along so we could co-run the school council, then we argued, then she
broke down, I helped her raise up, and now well I think of her as a
friend since we have shared so much over the last two years. There
is more to it, but like I said it's a very long story. And since you
know that I am talking to Paris, and I mean more than arguing with her,
then she must of had some part in getting you here."
"I never said that, and technically if you guess I am still
not suppose to tell you, but yes she was a big part in getting me to
agree to coming back to Hartford."
"So you will be staying?" Rory asked with hope in her voice.
"No, I'm not even here as far as my parents know. They'll
find out eventually, but as of right now, they are enjoying traveling
threw Africa."
As they were talking they didn't even notice the fact that
they were coming up to the grand hotel that was hosting this years
Chilton Prom. The hotel went all out for the prom, and had a red
carpet waiting for the students to walk on. It was beautifully
decorated inside and out.
"Now I really do feel like Cinderella." Rory said as they
stepped out of the limo. They were a little late, but that was ok
because that meant they missed waiting in the long line to reach
the front doors.
"Well Cinderella your public awaits. Are you ready?"
Tristan said as he lead her towards the front doors that were being
held open by two doormen.
"As ready as I will every be." She smiled at him and they
both took a deep breath.
Author: Aquarius Angel
Rate: PG
Homepage: http://www.angelfire.com/il3/aquariusangel/index.html
Note: The end is near, but not yet written!! I will hopefull have it
done before I leave for a while, but no promises!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing, enough said
*************************************************************************
"Rory is this really called for?"
"Cinderella got to do it, therefor so should I."
"She also had glass slippers, but you aren't demanding those."
"Don't even get me started with the slippers. Now just one
more minute."
After getting her hair to look perfect, and her make-up,
Rory went back up stairs to her mom's bedroom to get dressed. She
wanted to make a grand entrance of walking down the stairs. Tristan
had been very patient but now they would have to hurry, safely that
is, to get there on time.
Tristan was just checking his watch to make sure it worked
when he heard Rory clear her throat. When he looked up he was amazed
at what he saw. He knew she was beautiful, even in her boring school
uniform, but tonight she was radiant. The red dress brought out the
blue of her eyes, and the deepness of her chestnut hair. He was
absolutely speechless.
"I clean up that good?" Rory said while blushing.
"Amazing, you look absolutely stunning." Rory slowly walked
down the stairs, and when she reached the last few Tristan offered
her his hand to assist her descent. "Shall we go to the ball my lady?"
"If you will stay my prince and not turn back into the cocky
beast." Rory said with a small smile.
"So we moved on to a new fairytale. I will always be your
prince." Tristan could tell that Rory was nervous about tonight,
but he was even more nervous. Yet they would brave the crowd together.
When Rory walked out her front door she saw the black limo that
was waiting for them.
"Has it been waiting for us all along?"
"Yes."
"But that must have cost a fortune."
"Not when your grandfather owns it."
"Oh, well never mind then."
Tristan opened the door for her and inside were many different
items waiting for them. The first was a corsage of baby white roses
with matching red ribbons. Also a white rose boutonniere, also with
a red ribbon for Tristan. Third thing for them was some refreshment
of, sparkling grape juice, since they were underage. Coffee would have
been preferred by both, but Luke refused to make more than one thermos
for them.
"This is amazing, I'm still not realizing that you are taking
me to my prom."
"Is that good or bad?"
"Rory looked at him straight in the eye and said, "Not sure
yet, but thank you for doing so much for me." She leaned over and
kissed him on cheek.
"So you aren't sure that I will be a good date, or if you will
enjoy your prom?"
"How about we stop asking Rory so many questions, when she
isn't even processing everything that is happening to her yet."
"Ok I'll stop asking questions. So when did you and Paris
become such good friends?"
"Nice change in subject, it's a long story but I'll give you
the shorten version. We spent the summer together in DC. Then we got
along so we could co-run the school council, then we argued, then she
broke down, I helped her raise up, and now well I think of her as a
friend since we have shared so much over the last two years. There
is more to it, but like I said it's a very long story. And since you
know that I am talking to Paris, and I mean more than arguing with her,
then she must of had some part in getting you here."
"I never said that, and technically if you guess I am still
not suppose to tell you, but yes she was a big part in getting me to
agree to coming back to Hartford."
"So you will be staying?" Rory asked with hope in her voice.
"No, I'm not even here as far as my parents know. They'll
find out eventually, but as of right now, they are enjoying traveling
threw Africa."
As they were talking they didn't even notice the fact that
they were coming up to the grand hotel that was hosting this years
Chilton Prom. The hotel went all out for the prom, and had a red
carpet waiting for the students to walk on. It was beautifully
decorated inside and out.
"Now I really do feel like Cinderella." Rory said as they
stepped out of the limo. They were a little late, but that was ok
because that meant they missed waiting in the long line to reach
the front doors.
"Well Cinderella your public awaits. Are you ready?"
Tristan said as he lead her towards the front doors that were being
held open by two doormen.
"As ready as I will every be." She smiled at him and they
both took a deep breath.