Disclaimer: I don't own the f slayers alright?!!?!?!
Huh? I wonder as I watch the scene unfold in front of me. Dragon talks to monster, monster disses her, she hits him. It's so obvious how much they love each other. Why can't they just say something, or at least not fight each other all the time? They really need to talk. Heh. I'm such a hypocrite. I say these things, yet my sorceress will never know how I feel because I can't follow my own advice. I hear my love shout and silence the dragon's reply with a glare.
I look lovingly down at her, not caring who saw. I run my hand gently through her soft hair. Like molten lava it runs through my fingers. I wish to stroke it more but if I did most likely I'd end up on the wrong side of a fireball. I see her blush as red as her eyes and stare at the ground. I hear a small gasp and turn to see Zel kiss Amelia very softly.
Jealousy fills me as I wish I could show Lina how much I love her. As we walked I pondered this thought. I finally decided that a gift would work the best. But what to get her? "Lina what's your favorite color?" She looks up at me, startled, only to meet my inquirious ocean blue eyes. She stares a moment and looks away. "Blue" she mutters before she lapses into silence again. Blue? I believe the next town we are stopping in is famous for their jewelry as well as their food.
Perhaps when we get there I will buy her a beautiful necklace. Just to see her face light up and to see her enchanting smile I will do anything for that spoiled, self-centered, flat-chested, petite, wonderful, brat. That little girl has captured my heart in a way that Syphiel has sought for years. I love Lina Inverse. I don't know much, but I do know that. I have loved her and always will. I'll love her and follow her for an eternity.
Gourry Gabriev
Huh? I wonder as I watch the scene unfold in front of me. Dragon talks to monster, monster disses her, she hits him. It's so obvious how much they love each other. Why can't they just say something, or at least not fight each other all the time? They really need to talk. Heh. I'm such a hypocrite. I say these things, yet my sorceress will never know how I feel because I can't follow my own advice. I hear my love shout and silence the dragon's reply with a glare.
I look lovingly down at her, not caring who saw. I run my hand gently through her soft hair. Like molten lava it runs through my fingers. I wish to stroke it more but if I did most likely I'd end up on the wrong side of a fireball. I see her blush as red as her eyes and stare at the ground. I hear a small gasp and turn to see Zel kiss Amelia very softly.
Jealousy fills me as I wish I could show Lina how much I love her. As we walked I pondered this thought. I finally decided that a gift would work the best. But what to get her? "Lina what's your favorite color?" She looks up at me, startled, only to meet my inquirious ocean blue eyes. She stares a moment and looks away. "Blue" she mutters before she lapses into silence again. Blue? I believe the next town we are stopping in is famous for their jewelry as well as their food.
Perhaps when we get there I will buy her a beautiful necklace. Just to see her face light up and to see her enchanting smile I will do anything for that spoiled, self-centered, flat-chested, petite, wonderful, brat. That little girl has captured my heart in a way that Syphiel has sought for years. I love Lina Inverse. I don't know much, but I do know that. I have loved her and always will. I'll love her and follow her for an eternity.
Gourry Gabriev