*finally manages to get out of the closet* Damn Miroku.. Thankies for the reviews, guys! You rock! ^___^ You all get Kit-Kat bars now!! ^^ *hands them out* I didn't actually expect the reviews to be positive, since I personally didn't like the first chapter (I found it overly dumb and corny), but I guess I did pretty good! Yay-ness! ^__^ *does the happy dance* Please excuse the weird-ness in this chapter, I Role-Play weird, so the story in return will also be weird. This story WAS pretty much dedicated to my good ole' friends. ^^
*puts on a marshmallow costume* Bring on the flames!!! (I heard that somewhere before, and instantly fell in love with the phrase. I give credit to whoever the heck made it.)
Disclaimer: I don't own the anime characters! Don't sue me! *Vash falls out of closet again* -__-
-=[Chapter Two - Where am I?]=-
The bright sun's rays floated down and settled on an unconscious Elf, lying on her side in the center of a clearing. The forest surrounding the right half of the clearing was filled with flourishing trees: oaks, maples, you name it, and it was probably there. On the left half, A lake.. The water seemed to shine like crystals in the sunlight.
The elf stirred. She was in her early twenties or late teens, judging by her appearance, and had long light brown hair.. Her Elvish clothing had a strange modern-day touch to it, despite the fact that it was a warrior's outfit. She had a sword, in its sheath, on a belt on her slender waist. She finally awoke, and sat up, eyes still closed.
"Ow.. My head.." she mumbled, rubbing her skull. She opened her eyes and scanned the surrounding area.. "Huh..? What the.. A.. Forest..?" She tapped the center of her nose slightly, as to push up a pair of glasses, and blinked. "What the heck happened to my glasses..?" She then stood up and stumbled over to the lake and gazed at her reflection in the water. The pupils of her eyes seemed to have fire burning wildly around them. And.. She had the oh-so-lovable pointy ears.
"HOLY CRAP!" she blurted out to her refection, "I'M NOT ME ANYMORE! AHHH!!" Michelle (A/N - Yup, it's me. ^^) ran around in circles, screaming loudly, while her arms flailed about her head. After a few minutes of constant yelling, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"Wait a second," she walked back to the lake shore and stared at her reflection, "I Look EXACTLY like I'm supposed to look like while Role- Playing.." She turned and stared at the forest, "And.. If I AM in RP-Mode, (A/N - Yes. I'm weird. I call it RP-mode. ^____^) then that means.. I'm in my warped-out-version of Middle-Earth!" She collapsed on the ground onto her bottom, never taking her eyes off the forest.
"Oh, God.. Now what..? I'm now officially stuck in a place that is NOT supposed to exist.." She unintentionally said the sentence in Elvish, and stared at the air for a second, confused, and blinked. "Ok," she said, now in English, "I don't know Elvish. How the heck did I-.. Wait.. If I do, That means I must know some spells too! COOL!" She sprung up onto her feet, and looked at a small, round stone on the hard grass-covered Earth. She said an Elfish spell that was apparently now known by her to make it levitate.. And her hair turned blue. She blinked, not knowing what happened, and turned at looked at her reflection again.
"AHHH!! MY HAIR'S BLUE!" She started up the traditional run-around-screaming-loudly again, then stopped, coming to her senses.
"Wait, I should know a counter-spell type thing.." the young Elf thought for a second, then muttered a spell, and her hair turned back to normal.
"Yay!" Michelle then went and sat on a large boulder by the lakeshore as water lapped up against the bottom of it.
"Hmmm," she thought, "If I'm here.. Than that must mean.. Sam's here too somewhere! And.." her face lit up with a smile, "Vash, InuYasha, and everyone else too!" She squealed to herself like a giddy schoolgirl and went to lay back and relax, but.. SPLOOSH! She landed back-first into the shallow water. She stared upwards irritatedly.
"Crap."
-=[Meanwhile..]=-
Another Elf that seemed to appear from nowhere earlier came crashing down a elm tree.
"OW!" she smashed into a branch, "OWW!" and yet another branch, "OWIE!" and one more. She landed on the ground on her rear with a thud. She grinned and handed a child's toy that was apparently thrown into the tree to a young boy and girl.
"There you go," she said, a smile plastered on her face.
"Thank you!" the two children said happily, and ran off giggling.
"What I do for kids.." the Elf muttered, as she stood up, brushing herself off. She was pretty short for an elf, and had long, pale blond hair. She wore the traditional Elvish-warrior outfit, and had various weapons with her. As she looked up at the sky, the sun reflected in her eyes: one blue, one green. She began to walk towards the North, deep in thought.
~How did I get here..? How do I get back..? And.. Who else is here too? Amy? Michelle? Maybe even InuYasha...~ She continued walking on, and eventually made it to a familiar clearing, and there was another Elf shaking around, water flying off of her. She stopped in mid-shake.
"Hiya!" Michelle said, regaining her normal standing position.
"Don't mind me asking, but am I in Middle-Earth?" the two Elves said in unison.
"... Sam..?"
"... Michelle..?"
They both grinned widely and ran over to each other.
"I'm an Elf!!!" Michelle blurted out.
"No, really," said Samantha in reply.
"Yes!"
"... No duh, Baka, your ears are pointed."
"Oh lemme alone."
"Nope. It's too much fun to bug you."
They both sat down on the cold ground.
"How the heck did we get here, and how do we get back..?" Michelle asked her friend.
"I don't know.." She said, a tad worried.
Michelle was about to speak up again when a certain needle-noggin stumbled into the clearing, and fell on his face, his flashy red coat settling around him.
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Ok. I didn't really like this chapter either, but while you were reading, I had to let all my bishies out of the closet. First of all, Vash was getting claustrophobic, second of all Sesshoumaru was about to kill everyone, and third of all- *Miroku comes and gropes me, and I growl and wack him across the head. He falls on the ground with a bump protruding from his skull.* -Miroku keeps escaping somehow anyway. -__- Annoying hentai.
Miroku: *gets up* You know you want me. Why else would I be kept in your so called 'bishie closet'?
Me: *sweatdrop* Uh... I HAVE MY REASONS! *runs out of room*
Miroku: She likes me. ^^ And as Aoi (Michelle) would say, 'review please!'
*puts on a marshmallow costume* Bring on the flames!!! (I heard that somewhere before, and instantly fell in love with the phrase. I give credit to whoever the heck made it.)
Disclaimer: I don't own the anime characters! Don't sue me! *Vash falls out of closet again* -__-
-=[Chapter Two - Where am I?]=-
The bright sun's rays floated down and settled on an unconscious Elf, lying on her side in the center of a clearing. The forest surrounding the right half of the clearing was filled with flourishing trees: oaks, maples, you name it, and it was probably there. On the left half, A lake.. The water seemed to shine like crystals in the sunlight.
The elf stirred. She was in her early twenties or late teens, judging by her appearance, and had long light brown hair.. Her Elvish clothing had a strange modern-day touch to it, despite the fact that it was a warrior's outfit. She had a sword, in its sheath, on a belt on her slender waist. She finally awoke, and sat up, eyes still closed.
"Ow.. My head.." she mumbled, rubbing her skull. She opened her eyes and scanned the surrounding area.. "Huh..? What the.. A.. Forest..?" She tapped the center of her nose slightly, as to push up a pair of glasses, and blinked. "What the heck happened to my glasses..?" She then stood up and stumbled over to the lake and gazed at her reflection in the water. The pupils of her eyes seemed to have fire burning wildly around them. And.. She had the oh-so-lovable pointy ears.
"HOLY CRAP!" she blurted out to her refection, "I'M NOT ME ANYMORE! AHHH!!" Michelle (A/N - Yup, it's me. ^^) ran around in circles, screaming loudly, while her arms flailed about her head. After a few minutes of constant yelling, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"Wait a second," she walked back to the lake shore and stared at her reflection, "I Look EXACTLY like I'm supposed to look like while Role- Playing.." She turned and stared at the forest, "And.. If I AM in RP-Mode, (A/N - Yes. I'm weird. I call it RP-mode. ^____^) then that means.. I'm in my warped-out-version of Middle-Earth!" She collapsed on the ground onto her bottom, never taking her eyes off the forest.
"Oh, God.. Now what..? I'm now officially stuck in a place that is NOT supposed to exist.." She unintentionally said the sentence in Elvish, and stared at the air for a second, confused, and blinked. "Ok," she said, now in English, "I don't know Elvish. How the heck did I-.. Wait.. If I do, That means I must know some spells too! COOL!" She sprung up onto her feet, and looked at a small, round stone on the hard grass-covered Earth. She said an Elfish spell that was apparently now known by her to make it levitate.. And her hair turned blue. She blinked, not knowing what happened, and turned at looked at her reflection again.
"AHHH!! MY HAIR'S BLUE!" She started up the traditional run-around-screaming-loudly again, then stopped, coming to her senses.
"Wait, I should know a counter-spell type thing.." the young Elf thought for a second, then muttered a spell, and her hair turned back to normal.
"Yay!" Michelle then went and sat on a large boulder by the lakeshore as water lapped up against the bottom of it.
"Hmmm," she thought, "If I'm here.. Than that must mean.. Sam's here too somewhere! And.." her face lit up with a smile, "Vash, InuYasha, and everyone else too!" She squealed to herself like a giddy schoolgirl and went to lay back and relax, but.. SPLOOSH! She landed back-first into the shallow water. She stared upwards irritatedly.
"Crap."
-=[Meanwhile..]=-
Another Elf that seemed to appear from nowhere earlier came crashing down a elm tree.
"OW!" she smashed into a branch, "OWW!" and yet another branch, "OWIE!" and one more. She landed on the ground on her rear with a thud. She grinned and handed a child's toy that was apparently thrown into the tree to a young boy and girl.
"There you go," she said, a smile plastered on her face.
"Thank you!" the two children said happily, and ran off giggling.
"What I do for kids.." the Elf muttered, as she stood up, brushing herself off. She was pretty short for an elf, and had long, pale blond hair. She wore the traditional Elvish-warrior outfit, and had various weapons with her. As she looked up at the sky, the sun reflected in her eyes: one blue, one green. She began to walk towards the North, deep in thought.
~How did I get here..? How do I get back..? And.. Who else is here too? Amy? Michelle? Maybe even InuYasha...~ She continued walking on, and eventually made it to a familiar clearing, and there was another Elf shaking around, water flying off of her. She stopped in mid-shake.
"Hiya!" Michelle said, regaining her normal standing position.
"Don't mind me asking, but am I in Middle-Earth?" the two Elves said in unison.
"... Sam..?"
"... Michelle..?"
They both grinned widely and ran over to each other.
"I'm an Elf!!!" Michelle blurted out.
"No, really," said Samantha in reply.
"Yes!"
"... No duh, Baka, your ears are pointed."
"Oh lemme alone."
"Nope. It's too much fun to bug you."
They both sat down on the cold ground.
"How the heck did we get here, and how do we get back..?" Michelle asked her friend.
"I don't know.." She said, a tad worried.
Michelle was about to speak up again when a certain needle-noggin stumbled into the clearing, and fell on his face, his flashy red coat settling around him.
**********
Ok. I didn't really like this chapter either, but while you were reading, I had to let all my bishies out of the closet. First of all, Vash was getting claustrophobic, second of all Sesshoumaru was about to kill everyone, and third of all- *Miroku comes and gropes me, and I growl and wack him across the head. He falls on the ground with a bump protruding from his skull.* -Miroku keeps escaping somehow anyway. -__- Annoying hentai.
Miroku: *gets up* You know you want me. Why else would I be kept in your so called 'bishie closet'?
Me: *sweatdrop* Uh... I HAVE MY REASONS! *runs out of room*
Miroku: She likes me. ^^ And as Aoi (Michelle) would say, 'review please!'