Wow! The ninth chapter!!! OOOOH, LOOK, THE MAGIC NUMBER, NINE!!!!! What
insanity, randomness, insane randomness, and random insanity could this
chapter possibly hold??? Read/review to find out!!!
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Aragorn tended to his foot, and Mark and Rachel watched. Mark was still shocked that he was in Rivendell, and looked at everything in wonder. Rachel, however, was pondering how she was going to get Sam out of her way so she could not be hindered next time she found Frodo.
Since Aragorn was busy tending to his foot, he did not notice that an Aragorn fangirl by the name of Cassandra was running towards him until she was on top of him – literally.
"What in Middle Earth?! Who are you?" Aragorn asked from where he had fallen on the floor after Cassandra had tackled him.
"Hi, Aragorn!" she said cheerfully. "I'm Cassandra. I'm your biggest fan!"
At this, Mark stepped forward. "No, I am!"
"No you're not, I am!"
"No, I am!"
"No, I am!!!"
"I am!"
"There's no possible way that you could be his biggest fan."
"How do you figure that?"
"Because I'M his biggest fan!"
"No, you're not," argued Mark. "You don't even have his ring!"
Cassandra glanced at his fingers. On one of them, the famed ring of Barahir could be seen. Struggling to come up with a good comeback, she said, "Yeah, well...I have an Aragorn poster!" she said, pulling a poster out of nowhere and whacking Mark on the head with it.
Suddenly Rachel's little sister, Katie, appeared out of nowhere. "You're both wrong. I'm Aragorn's biggest fan!" she said, running up to Aragorn and giving him a hug.
"How did YOU get here?" Rachel asked, glaring at her nine-year-old sister.
Katie shrugged.
"Well, say goodbye," Rachel said, holding up her notebook and grinning evilly.
"NOOOOOOOOO!" said Katie, running towards her sister in slow motion, as Rachel quickly wrote in her notebook. Just as Katie reached her older sister, Rachel finished writing, and Katie disappeared in a puff of green smoke.
"Who was that?" Mark, Cassandra, and Aragorn all said at the same time.
"That was my sister," Rachel answered.
"How did she get here?"
Rachel shrugged. "I don't know." Putting away her notebook, she began walking away.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to find Frodo," Rachel replied over her shoulder.
As Rachel left, Cassandra and Mark resumed fighting over who was the biggest Aragorn fan.
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Okay everyone, that's all for now! Please read and review both this story and my other story, even if you have nothing to say. If I don't get reviews on my other story soon, I shan't continue either story, so REVIEW!!!!! (Please.) One more note...thank you to all my reviewers! The more you review, the more I will like you, and the more likely I will let you get *closer* with whoever you are a fan of. (No, I didn't mean anything wrong by "closer". Sheesh, do you have a sick mind or something?! :P) If you don't continue to review, I will either A.) make whoever you are a fan of mad at you (somehow) in this story, or B.) drop you out of the story completely, probably via killing you off. (Yes, I am evil.... :P) So REVIEW!!!!!
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Aragorn tended to his foot, and Mark and Rachel watched. Mark was still shocked that he was in Rivendell, and looked at everything in wonder. Rachel, however, was pondering how she was going to get Sam out of her way so she could not be hindered next time she found Frodo.
Since Aragorn was busy tending to his foot, he did not notice that an Aragorn fangirl by the name of Cassandra was running towards him until she was on top of him – literally.
"What in Middle Earth?! Who are you?" Aragorn asked from where he had fallen on the floor after Cassandra had tackled him.
"Hi, Aragorn!" she said cheerfully. "I'm Cassandra. I'm your biggest fan!"
At this, Mark stepped forward. "No, I am!"
"No you're not, I am!"
"No, I am!"
"No, I am!!!"
"I am!"
"There's no possible way that you could be his biggest fan."
"How do you figure that?"
"Because I'M his biggest fan!"
"No, you're not," argued Mark. "You don't even have his ring!"
Cassandra glanced at his fingers. On one of them, the famed ring of Barahir could be seen. Struggling to come up with a good comeback, she said, "Yeah, well...I have an Aragorn poster!" she said, pulling a poster out of nowhere and whacking Mark on the head with it.
Suddenly Rachel's little sister, Katie, appeared out of nowhere. "You're both wrong. I'm Aragorn's biggest fan!" she said, running up to Aragorn and giving him a hug.
"How did YOU get here?" Rachel asked, glaring at her nine-year-old sister.
Katie shrugged.
"Well, say goodbye," Rachel said, holding up her notebook and grinning evilly.
"NOOOOOOOOO!" said Katie, running towards her sister in slow motion, as Rachel quickly wrote in her notebook. Just as Katie reached her older sister, Rachel finished writing, and Katie disappeared in a puff of green smoke.
"Who was that?" Mark, Cassandra, and Aragorn all said at the same time.
"That was my sister," Rachel answered.
"How did she get here?"
Rachel shrugged. "I don't know." Putting away her notebook, she began walking away.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to find Frodo," Rachel replied over her shoulder.
As Rachel left, Cassandra and Mark resumed fighting over who was the biggest Aragorn fan.
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Okay everyone, that's all for now! Please read and review both this story and my other story, even if you have nothing to say. If I don't get reviews on my other story soon, I shan't continue either story, so REVIEW!!!!! (Please.) One more note...thank you to all my reviewers! The more you review, the more I will like you, and the more likely I will let you get *closer* with whoever you are a fan of. (No, I didn't mean anything wrong by "closer". Sheesh, do you have a sick mind or something?! :P) If you don't continue to review, I will either A.) make whoever you are a fan of mad at you (somehow) in this story, or B.) drop you out of the story completely, probably via killing you off. (Yes, I am evil.... :P) So REVIEW!!!!!