BWAHAHAHAHA! It is I! The new authoress, SCHIZOID MOUSE! Scitzo Mouse for short but Scitzophrenic Mouse is the real name... I know confusing.
Okay, none of the Majestics know each other so they'll be meeting each other for the first time.
Disclaimer: ............. *runs away crying because she can't own Johnny*
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"Mother, you wanted to see me?"
Johnny McGreagor, world's biggest temper in a small package. Of course, don't let the rumors of him being an ass scare you off, from what all his servants say, he truly is a nice guy. Well, mostly to the younger male servants.
All the other servants were the ones that spread the rumors... For apparent reasons like no vacations, being bosses around 24/7, and living in the same house as the bundle of fire.
"Johnny, dear. Me and your father have come to a very huge choise for your future," Johnny's mother, Elizabeth McGreagor told her son. Slowly.
To all the men in Scotland, she was a beautiful angel. Her long, silky red hear cascaded over her shoulders and onto her pearly white dress. Her skin was a color of pale, but she never acted fragile. Quite the opposite. She was always willing to play with her grandchildren.......
A whole lot of grandchildren...... 20 or more....
But her eyes were what people loved the most on her. It was said that Johnny himself had her eyes. All the other children in the family had green ones..... like their father. But Johnny stood special with his crystalline blue ones, like his mother. Always show upmost tenderness in them.
"May I ask what ya'll decided for me... again?" the youth of the McGreagor clan asked as politely as he could. His father shot him a glare with his hazel eyes. Johnny was a spitting image of his father, except the eyes.
"John, don't look at your son like that! This will be as hard on him as it to us!" Elizabeth said sternly, showing where Johnny got his temper from. Strange family most people would say, but they were lower class, so no one payed attention to them.
Apparently, John McGreagor wasn't all for the idea, but I guess some sacrifices will be made. For one, revenge on father's self-centered pride and two, ruin his fucking reputation. What great bonus'.
"Mother, may I ask again. What'd you decide for me?" Johnny asked, quite innocently. He may be 17, but he still had that childless spirit.
"Johnny, sit down for this."
"No need mother, I'll take it like a man."
Arrogant came from his father's side probably.
"Okay dear, me and your father came up with an agreement. We agreed since you will be taking the Head of the clan in 7 monthes exactly, we decided for you to get married."
"YOU WHAT?!?!?!"
"Johnathen! Don't you dare raise your voice to your mother like that!"
"John! Stop treating the next heir like that!"
"Fine Liz," John muttered, knowing how firery his wife can get.
"You mean I have to propose to a woman in less then 7 monthes!" Johnny said, stepping back a little. The world seemed to be spinning to him at the moment.
"No, your father took it upon himself to suggest the marriage whilst I find your fiance`," Elizabeth said, hoping her son won't faint in the next few minutes.
"I already have a bride waiting for me!?"
"Not exactly Johnny. Umm... how should I put it?" mother wondered but before she could say anything, daddy dearest took it upon himself to flat out say it.
"It's not a bride, it's a groom! You're being married to a man!"
"I'M WHAT!?!?!?!?"
And with those words, Johnny McGreagor, hot tempered red-head and next in line in the McGreagor clan was now named gay... As soon as he fainted on the floor of his parents bedroom.
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REVIEW PLEASE!
Okay, none of the Majestics know each other so they'll be meeting each other for the first time.
Disclaimer: ............. *runs away crying because she can't own Johnny*
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Mother, you wanted to see me?"
Johnny McGreagor, world's biggest temper in a small package. Of course, don't let the rumors of him being an ass scare you off, from what all his servants say, he truly is a nice guy. Well, mostly to the younger male servants.
All the other servants were the ones that spread the rumors... For apparent reasons like no vacations, being bosses around 24/7, and living in the same house as the bundle of fire.
"Johnny, dear. Me and your father have come to a very huge choise for your future," Johnny's mother, Elizabeth McGreagor told her son. Slowly.
To all the men in Scotland, she was a beautiful angel. Her long, silky red hear cascaded over her shoulders and onto her pearly white dress. Her skin was a color of pale, but she never acted fragile. Quite the opposite. She was always willing to play with her grandchildren.......
A whole lot of grandchildren...... 20 or more....
But her eyes were what people loved the most on her. It was said that Johnny himself had her eyes. All the other children in the family had green ones..... like their father. But Johnny stood special with his crystalline blue ones, like his mother. Always show upmost tenderness in them.
"May I ask what ya'll decided for me... again?" the youth of the McGreagor clan asked as politely as he could. His father shot him a glare with his hazel eyes. Johnny was a spitting image of his father, except the eyes.
"John, don't look at your son like that! This will be as hard on him as it to us!" Elizabeth said sternly, showing where Johnny got his temper from. Strange family most people would say, but they were lower class, so no one payed attention to them.
Apparently, John McGreagor wasn't all for the idea, but I guess some sacrifices will be made. For one, revenge on father's self-centered pride and two, ruin his fucking reputation. What great bonus'.
"Mother, may I ask again. What'd you decide for me?" Johnny asked, quite innocently. He may be 17, but he still had that childless spirit.
"Johnny, sit down for this."
"No need mother, I'll take it like a man."
Arrogant came from his father's side probably.
"Okay dear, me and your father came up with an agreement. We agreed since you will be taking the Head of the clan in 7 monthes exactly, we decided for you to get married."
"YOU WHAT?!?!?!"
"Johnathen! Don't you dare raise your voice to your mother like that!"
"John! Stop treating the next heir like that!"
"Fine Liz," John muttered, knowing how firery his wife can get.
"You mean I have to propose to a woman in less then 7 monthes!" Johnny said, stepping back a little. The world seemed to be spinning to him at the moment.
"No, your father took it upon himself to suggest the marriage whilst I find your fiance`," Elizabeth said, hoping her son won't faint in the next few minutes.
"I already have a bride waiting for me!?"
"Not exactly Johnny. Umm... how should I put it?" mother wondered but before she could say anything, daddy dearest took it upon himself to flat out say it.
"It's not a bride, it's a groom! You're being married to a man!"
"I'M WHAT!?!?!?!?"
And with those words, Johnny McGreagor, hot tempered red-head and next in line in the McGreagor clan was now named gay... As soon as he fainted on the floor of his parents bedroom.
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REVIEW PLEASE!
