Okay people, I'm FINALLY BAAAAACCCKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: the usual, TP still holds the hotties (Neal (cause he's got
GREEN eye) Dom, ...Merric (redhead like myself) Owen (says jolly like me)
Cleon (redhead) Falaron (hottie) ROALD (Sapphire, I am borne in September,
and Sapphire is the stone for that! +he's cool.)) Hostage!!! BUHUUU!
BUT!!! THE SHOW/STORY MUST GO ON! (From Moulin Rouge)
Chapter 5: Um, let me think..
Kel woke up the next morning feeling as if Peachblossom was galloping back and forth in her head, (which he wasn't). Stumbling out of bed, she tripped over
Jump, a stool, her clothes, and her glaive. Walking into the dressing room she tripped over the bathtub and fell head first into the ice cold water. At that exact
moment someone knocked on the door, and she had to leave the comfortable icy cold water to go open the door for that person who was knocking. For every fist
that landed on the door, the more Peachblossom galloped, (which he did, but not in Kel's head).
"Coming," she mumbled, the person/Peachblossom kept knocking/galloping.
"Coming," she muttered, stumbling over her glaive. It went on.
"Coming," she said, tripping over her clothes. It went on.
"Coming," she yelled, tripping over a stool. It went on. Tripping over Jump, then finally reaching the door, she opened it, and shouted into the face of
whoever was unfortunate enough to stand out there, "I'm here you stumbling, deaf, stupid oaf of an idiot!"
Neal, Yuki, Owen, stood outside, staring at her.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet..for a very long time...
A very very long time...
A very very very long time....
(And so on and so forth)
30 minutes later (truly, 30 minutes)
Neal's eyes widened and a grin appeared on his face,
"Told ya she'd do it, told ya!"
"What is it Neal?" Kel asked, rubbing her eyes.
"We're going down to the practice courts," Yuki said, and Kel saw she was dressed in training clothes. "We were wondering if you would join us. Maybe have a little duel with me."
Kel smiled, and nodded, then slipped into her room and found her newest set of training clothes, that Lalasa had made.
They were her favorite dark green color, tight by the waist, and very tight pant legs, decorated with black and lighter green swirls. Over that she draped a skirt with slits all the way up to the thighs, in a lighter green.
The top was of the same green material, and was basically a long piece of material you rapped around your over body.
She held her hair back with a green ribbon around her forehead, and found her glaive out.
They weren't the only one's in the training yards, over half the own was there, and a couple of knights with their squires.
When they saw two yamani dressed women, most turned their heads to see the glaive fight.
Kel and Yuki bowed to each other, and fell into their normal starting stand.
"Begin," Neal said, leaning on the fence beside Dom..DOM!!! Kel almost got whacked with the blade of Yuki's glaive because she wasn't paying attention.
"Kel are you okay?" Yuki asked, worry in her eyes.
"As okay as you can get after a crazy night," Kel replied, grinning.
Yuki grinned back, and they started again. This time it went the usual way: first slow then faster and faster. Both the glaives were a large circular blur, and no one could see what happened until the blur stopped and a brown cloud surrounded to women laughing their heads off.
Kel's glaive tip rested in the base of Yuki's throat, barely thouching her skin.
Yuki's glaive tip rested in the base of Kel's throat, barely thouching her skin.
The crowd applauded as the two gripped hands, and walked over towards Neal.
"How about a go, Darling Meathead?" Yuki asked, and Neal, knowing he'd loose, accepted anyway.
Kel grinned, watching as Neal lost pitifully to Yuki. Dom came over, leaning on the railing beside her.
"Good fight," Dom said at last.
"Thanks," she grinned at him, earning a grin in return.
"Last night was.."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have, I don't.."
"Heavenly," Kel muttered, staring at Neal and Yuki.
"What?"
Kel blushed, still not looking at him, "Nothing."
"No, tell me.." Dom took her arm, and, while no one was looking lead her away, to toward the stables.
"My ears tell me you liked it," Dom smirked.
"Your ears are traitors," Kel replied.
"Do you think so? I would say you are traitorous, Kel, ignoring your feelings like that."
"What do you know of feelings? Here I am, having the worlds biggest crush on you since you gave that roll the first day we met, and you want to borrow my spyglass to look at ladies...and.."
Dom stared at her, and Kel, realizing what she had just said, clammed her hand over her mouth, looking terrified.
"You had a crush on me? Wow, Kel, you really can hide your feelings well."
Kel shook her head, still staring wide eyed at Dom.
Dom sighed, then grinned, and gently removed her hands from her mouth, and tipped his head to kiss her. Kel stiffened then relaxed in his arms. He slipped his arm around her waist, letting go of her hands, and she locked them behind his neck.
Dom drew away, grinning wickedly, "Heavenly, eh? Is that all? You hurt my feelings, Kel."
"Ah, poor little Domi-boy's feelings are hurt and little Kel can do nothing." She grinned back.
"Actually, she can," Dom said, and swept her up another kiss.
Next day Kel rode out into the forest to be alone and think about things....she didn't come back.
Kay, I'll write about what happens to Kel in next chap, more action, promise!!!!!
BUT!!! THE SHOW/STORY MUST GO ON! (From Moulin Rouge)
Chapter 5: Um, let me think..
Kel woke up the next morning feeling as if Peachblossom was galloping back and forth in her head, (which he wasn't). Stumbling out of bed, she tripped over
Jump, a stool, her clothes, and her glaive. Walking into the dressing room she tripped over the bathtub and fell head first into the ice cold water. At that exact
moment someone knocked on the door, and she had to leave the comfortable icy cold water to go open the door for that person who was knocking. For every fist
that landed on the door, the more Peachblossom galloped, (which he did, but not in Kel's head).
"Coming," she mumbled, the person/Peachblossom kept knocking/galloping.
"Coming," she muttered, stumbling over her glaive. It went on.
"Coming," she said, tripping over her clothes. It went on.
"Coming," she yelled, tripping over a stool. It went on. Tripping over Jump, then finally reaching the door, she opened it, and shouted into the face of
whoever was unfortunate enough to stand out there, "I'm here you stumbling, deaf, stupid oaf of an idiot!"
Neal, Yuki, Owen, stood outside, staring at her.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet.
It was quiet..for a very long time...
A very very long time...
A very very very long time....
(And so on and so forth)
30 minutes later (truly, 30 minutes)
Neal's eyes widened and a grin appeared on his face,
"Told ya she'd do it, told ya!"
"What is it Neal?" Kel asked, rubbing her eyes.
"We're going down to the practice courts," Yuki said, and Kel saw she was dressed in training clothes. "We were wondering if you would join us. Maybe have a little duel with me."
Kel smiled, and nodded, then slipped into her room and found her newest set of training clothes, that Lalasa had made.
They were her favorite dark green color, tight by the waist, and very tight pant legs, decorated with black and lighter green swirls. Over that she draped a skirt with slits all the way up to the thighs, in a lighter green.
The top was of the same green material, and was basically a long piece of material you rapped around your over body.
She held her hair back with a green ribbon around her forehead, and found her glaive out.
They weren't the only one's in the training yards, over half the own was there, and a couple of knights with their squires.
When they saw two yamani dressed women, most turned their heads to see the glaive fight.
Kel and Yuki bowed to each other, and fell into their normal starting stand.
"Begin," Neal said, leaning on the fence beside Dom..DOM!!! Kel almost got whacked with the blade of Yuki's glaive because she wasn't paying attention.
"Kel are you okay?" Yuki asked, worry in her eyes.
"As okay as you can get after a crazy night," Kel replied, grinning.
Yuki grinned back, and they started again. This time it went the usual way: first slow then faster and faster. Both the glaives were a large circular blur, and no one could see what happened until the blur stopped and a brown cloud surrounded to women laughing their heads off.
Kel's glaive tip rested in the base of Yuki's throat, barely thouching her skin.
Yuki's glaive tip rested in the base of Kel's throat, barely thouching her skin.
The crowd applauded as the two gripped hands, and walked over towards Neal.
"How about a go, Darling Meathead?" Yuki asked, and Neal, knowing he'd loose, accepted anyway.
Kel grinned, watching as Neal lost pitifully to Yuki. Dom came over, leaning on the railing beside her.
"Good fight," Dom said at last.
"Thanks," she grinned at him, earning a grin in return.
"Last night was.."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have, I don't.."
"Heavenly," Kel muttered, staring at Neal and Yuki.
"What?"
Kel blushed, still not looking at him, "Nothing."
"No, tell me.." Dom took her arm, and, while no one was looking lead her away, to toward the stables.
"My ears tell me you liked it," Dom smirked.
"Your ears are traitors," Kel replied.
"Do you think so? I would say you are traitorous, Kel, ignoring your feelings like that."
"What do you know of feelings? Here I am, having the worlds biggest crush on you since you gave that roll the first day we met, and you want to borrow my spyglass to look at ladies...and.."
Dom stared at her, and Kel, realizing what she had just said, clammed her hand over her mouth, looking terrified.
"You had a crush on me? Wow, Kel, you really can hide your feelings well."
Kel shook her head, still staring wide eyed at Dom.
Dom sighed, then grinned, and gently removed her hands from her mouth, and tipped his head to kiss her. Kel stiffened then relaxed in his arms. He slipped his arm around her waist, letting go of her hands, and she locked them behind his neck.
Dom drew away, grinning wickedly, "Heavenly, eh? Is that all? You hurt my feelings, Kel."
"Ah, poor little Domi-boy's feelings are hurt and little Kel can do nothing." She grinned back.
"Actually, she can," Dom said, and swept her up another kiss.
Next day Kel rode out into the forest to be alone and think about things....she didn't come back.
Kay, I'll write about what happens to Kel in next chap, more action, promise!!!!!