Hello! I'm going to do something a little bit daring this chapter.It's NOT
directly based on a pancakes chapter. There is a perfectly good reason for
this however. Alicia is following Legolas around, portalling as he portals.
Now, I could put her ability to use the generator down to her excellent
grades in Computer Studies, or her amazing Sue like powers. But that just
seems like a cop out. So what I've decided to do is.Well, you'll need to
read the chapter to find that out! But first, reviewer replies need to be
made!
Huinesoron - I shall assume you are talking to yourself, as I cannot believe the master would be asking humble little eme what to do next But glad you like!
Pointy - I apologise for inducing a bout of fan girliness...but it's what Alicia does best I'm afraid!
SeanBigg'sElf - Thank you very much...I do try. And as you can see, I did carry on.
Malfoyelf - me? A favourite? wow! Thankyouthankyouthankyou!!! Updating now!
And now, what should probably fitted in somewhere towards the end of chapter 1. I'm going to write it as it would have happened so sorry if it's a bit confusing!
Chapter 3 - Drastic measures!
Liliac and Huinesoron were gone, and the kitchen assistants had sprung into action. Soon a towering pile of pancakes lay ready for action. Legolas came into the main room, his silk smooth skin slightly paler than normal. "Are you sure you'll be okay?" One of the assistants asked as she handed him his bag. "I'll be fine, thank you" He swung the bag over his shoulder and picked up the portal generator from the table. Alicia was so overcome at her proximity to him (just think, if she reached out she could touch his wonderful, WONDERFUL legs!) that she didn't realise until too late he was keying in a destination. The portal opened. He stepped through, and was gone.
Alicia broke out into a cold sweat. This was a nightmare! She had never expected to leave her gods side, heaven forbid lose sight of him; but now he was gone, vanished, with no way of finding him! She couldn't ask the assistants, as she doubted they'd be happy to inform a stowaway fan girl where their master and her lust object were. There were a number of pancakes still on the table, and she didn't want to think what those sticky things would do to her hair! No, what she needed was someone who'd be sympathetic to her plight.someone like Merrylyn! She was obviously dedicated to Legolas, to trace him and save him from those wicked, wicked people who had captured him. Only problem was, Merrylyn was currently locked up in ISPCE headquarters somewhere, and she had no way of finding her. Or did she? The portal generator was ISPCE technology; she had heard someone mention it. She checked it over, and sure enough there was a home button. With shaky hands she pressed it. A blue portal formed under the table, and she crawled through.
A snigger met her ears seconds after she arrived. She stood up, and turned around to deliver what she hoped was a devastating glare to the guilty party. A group of young cloaked teenagers stood in the corridor. Alicia walked over to them, and asked in her best teacher voice "Where would I find the prisoners?" However, since she was far more used to sweetly simpering, it sounded as if she had a blocked nose. It was enough, however, to make one of the group point down the corridor. She followed his directions and soon found herself surrounded by blackness. 'How ghastly' she thought. 'No windows, no colour. A splash of pink would really brighten this place up!' She was so busy redesigning the interior (a cushion there, a mirror here) she didn't look where she was going, and bumped into someone. Well actually, something.
A giant, floating, fiery eye! Alicia swallowed the urge to scream, and instead declared, "I am here to interrogate the new prisoner, Merrylyn!" Okay, so it was more of a squeak, but the eye still rotated round to stare at a barred cell. Alicia walked over, and unlocked the door from the outside, trying to puzzle out why Sauron, the big bad of Middle Earth, would be so easy to fool. Merrylyn was sitting in a corner, staring at a picture she had scratched into the wall. Alicia smiled; it was obviously Legolas, though no scratched portrait could capture his flowing hair, his soulful eyes.she sighed, causing Merrylyn to spin round. "Don't make too much noise, I'm a friend!" Alicia cut in quickly before Merrylyn could open her mouth. "I'm one of the fan girls you brought through to meet Legolas." At this Merrylyn's eyes misted over and a dreamy smile played upon her lips. "Legolas" she sighed. Then, breaking free of the trance she had been in, she asked, "So how did you get here? I thought they pancaked everyone?" "I was lucky. But, there's been an emergency! Legolas has portalled off somewhere and I can't find him!"
Merrylyn laughed, "That's no problem! I specially configured the generator you've got. In the rescue mission I fitted a tracer to him, while we were trapped together." She went into another trance, a brilliant smile spread from ear to ear. "So how do I trace him?" Alicia looked down at her generator, as if a big glittery arrow might have appeared point towards her love. Merrylyn reached across and flicked a switch. The display turned into a map with a winking light in the top left corner. "Push the 'go' button and it will take you straight to him". Merrylyn taught Alicia everything she knew about the generators. Then they got down to the serious business of dreaming of their golden prince and discussing the deepness of his eyes.
(A/N) I do apologise.this chapter grew far longer than I originally planned. Next time (provided Huinesoron gives me something to work with) the attention of the story will return to his pancakey deeds, and rightly so! So, until then, why not give me something to do? Like some reviews to read? Pwetty pwease?
Huinesoron - I shall assume you are talking to yourself, as I cannot believe the master would be asking humble little eme what to do next But glad you like!
Pointy - I apologise for inducing a bout of fan girliness...but it's what Alicia does best I'm afraid!
SeanBigg'sElf - Thank you very much...I do try. And as you can see, I did carry on.
Malfoyelf - me? A favourite? wow! Thankyouthankyouthankyou!!! Updating now!
And now, what should probably fitted in somewhere towards the end of chapter 1. I'm going to write it as it would have happened so sorry if it's a bit confusing!
Chapter 3 - Drastic measures!
Liliac and Huinesoron were gone, and the kitchen assistants had sprung into action. Soon a towering pile of pancakes lay ready for action. Legolas came into the main room, his silk smooth skin slightly paler than normal. "Are you sure you'll be okay?" One of the assistants asked as she handed him his bag. "I'll be fine, thank you" He swung the bag over his shoulder and picked up the portal generator from the table. Alicia was so overcome at her proximity to him (just think, if she reached out she could touch his wonderful, WONDERFUL legs!) that she didn't realise until too late he was keying in a destination. The portal opened. He stepped through, and was gone.
Alicia broke out into a cold sweat. This was a nightmare! She had never expected to leave her gods side, heaven forbid lose sight of him; but now he was gone, vanished, with no way of finding him! She couldn't ask the assistants, as she doubted they'd be happy to inform a stowaway fan girl where their master and her lust object were. There were a number of pancakes still on the table, and she didn't want to think what those sticky things would do to her hair! No, what she needed was someone who'd be sympathetic to her plight.someone like Merrylyn! She was obviously dedicated to Legolas, to trace him and save him from those wicked, wicked people who had captured him. Only problem was, Merrylyn was currently locked up in ISPCE headquarters somewhere, and she had no way of finding her. Or did she? The portal generator was ISPCE technology; she had heard someone mention it. She checked it over, and sure enough there was a home button. With shaky hands she pressed it. A blue portal formed under the table, and she crawled through.
A snigger met her ears seconds after she arrived. She stood up, and turned around to deliver what she hoped was a devastating glare to the guilty party. A group of young cloaked teenagers stood in the corridor. Alicia walked over to them, and asked in her best teacher voice "Where would I find the prisoners?" However, since she was far more used to sweetly simpering, it sounded as if she had a blocked nose. It was enough, however, to make one of the group point down the corridor. She followed his directions and soon found herself surrounded by blackness. 'How ghastly' she thought. 'No windows, no colour. A splash of pink would really brighten this place up!' She was so busy redesigning the interior (a cushion there, a mirror here) she didn't look where she was going, and bumped into someone. Well actually, something.
A giant, floating, fiery eye! Alicia swallowed the urge to scream, and instead declared, "I am here to interrogate the new prisoner, Merrylyn!" Okay, so it was more of a squeak, but the eye still rotated round to stare at a barred cell. Alicia walked over, and unlocked the door from the outside, trying to puzzle out why Sauron, the big bad of Middle Earth, would be so easy to fool. Merrylyn was sitting in a corner, staring at a picture she had scratched into the wall. Alicia smiled; it was obviously Legolas, though no scratched portrait could capture his flowing hair, his soulful eyes.she sighed, causing Merrylyn to spin round. "Don't make too much noise, I'm a friend!" Alicia cut in quickly before Merrylyn could open her mouth. "I'm one of the fan girls you brought through to meet Legolas." At this Merrylyn's eyes misted over and a dreamy smile played upon her lips. "Legolas" she sighed. Then, breaking free of the trance she had been in, she asked, "So how did you get here? I thought they pancaked everyone?" "I was lucky. But, there's been an emergency! Legolas has portalled off somewhere and I can't find him!"
Merrylyn laughed, "That's no problem! I specially configured the generator you've got. In the rescue mission I fitted a tracer to him, while we were trapped together." She went into another trance, a brilliant smile spread from ear to ear. "So how do I trace him?" Alicia looked down at her generator, as if a big glittery arrow might have appeared point towards her love. Merrylyn reached across and flicked a switch. The display turned into a map with a winking light in the top left corner. "Push the 'go' button and it will take you straight to him". Merrylyn taught Alicia everything she knew about the generators. Then they got down to the serious business of dreaming of their golden prince and discussing the deepness of his eyes.
(A/N) I do apologise.this chapter grew far longer than I originally planned. Next time (provided Huinesoron gives me something to work with) the attention of the story will return to his pancakey deeds, and rightly so! So, until then, why not give me something to do? Like some reviews to read? Pwetty pwease?