'Sweet Sixteen'
A/N!!! I know that I have various spelling errors and such, but I don't mean anything by it. My spellchecker doesn't work... As for certain details not gone further with... sorry but you have to wait till later! Okay so I need to work more on this story. I have a tendancy to go off the deep end sometimes... So if I change the subject routinely... heh... Just... bear with me folks; I'm trying!
Disclaimed.
Characters, settings, locations, and some ideas [copywrited to]
(c) Eoin Colfer.
Story by: Lilly Black.
Warning: Books 1, 2, & 3 spoilers.
Mary-sues might come into play.
Chapter Three
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"Spare me the sarchasm, Foaly, I just ran all the way from Spud's through alot of traffic and such." Holly was frowning as she removed her helmet. She had tearstained cheeks. Foaly flickered his ears slightly, pinning them back and in a downward position.
"Sorry," he muttered, flushing slightly. It was times like these that it was ovious that he liked Holly, perhaps a bit more than just a friend. He stamped a hoof slightly, and turned back to Artemis's old computer. Holly looked to the screen and her eyes widened.
Around the manor were varios plants known for their healing powers, and even some spices and foods. Young fruit trees were planted near the other trees that lined the driveway. The manor itself seemed cheerier. Holly pointed to a part on the screen and Foaly zoomed in. There was Artemis, Butler, and Juliet... And what were they doing? Foaly zoomed in even more for Holly, watching her moves.
Holly gasped. They were rideing horses. Horses! And Artemis... Holly pointed to him and Foaly zoomed in on him. Artemis looked thoughtfull. But not the same. Not as pale. His skin looked amazingly normal. By mudman standards at least.
"Do we have audio?" Holly asked quietly.
Foaly punched in a few quick buttons and suddenly outdoor sounds, localized, oviously, to Artemis, as Holly could hear-- and see-- him adjust his foot in the stirrup. His horse snorted slightly and he sighed.
Suddenly Artemis said "Whoa, Holly," to his horse who stopped, Juliet kept rideing, but Butler stopped next to Artemis.
Artemis sighed and gently rubbed the horse's neck and looked to Butler.
"Yes Artemis?"
"I feel like we're being watched..." The boy frowned, some premature lines returning to his face. Butler, too, frowned.
Artemis sighed, "Who is Holly Short? And why do I think of leprechauns when I hear that name? Who is she and why leprechauns..." Artemis frowned.
"Haven..." Butler said quietly. Artemis frowned as if he has a sudden headache.
Holly and Foaly exchanged hald paniced half happy looks. Just then, the two jumped as a banging on the door was heard. It was Root. Foaly cut the audio and closed the laptop, pushing it away quickly.
Holly unlocked and opened the door. Root looked around the room, roughly pushed Holly away and closed the door, locking it.
Holly tripped backwords almost falling, and she would have, but Foaly caught her gently and helped her regain her ballance. He seemed angry. Well, both Foaly and Root seemed angry. Foaly for Root shoveing Holly, and Root for some reason they were soon to learn of.
"Foaly! Fowl is regaining memories! Do you know what this means?!" Root screetched. He had been watching them too then...
A/N!!! I know that I have various spelling errors and such, but I don't mean anything by it. My spellchecker doesn't work... As for certain details not gone further with... sorry but you have to wait till later! Okay so I need to work more on this story. I have a tendancy to go off the deep end sometimes... So if I change the subject routinely... heh... Just... bear with me folks; I'm trying!
Disclaimed.
Characters, settings, locations, and some ideas [copywrited to]
(c) Eoin Colfer.
Story by: Lilly Black.
Warning: Books 1, 2, & 3 spoilers.
Mary-sues might come into play.
Chapter Three
--------------
"Spare me the sarchasm, Foaly, I just ran all the way from Spud's through alot of traffic and such." Holly was frowning as she removed her helmet. She had tearstained cheeks. Foaly flickered his ears slightly, pinning them back and in a downward position.
"Sorry," he muttered, flushing slightly. It was times like these that it was ovious that he liked Holly, perhaps a bit more than just a friend. He stamped a hoof slightly, and turned back to Artemis's old computer. Holly looked to the screen and her eyes widened.
Around the manor were varios plants known for their healing powers, and even some spices and foods. Young fruit trees were planted near the other trees that lined the driveway. The manor itself seemed cheerier. Holly pointed to a part on the screen and Foaly zoomed in. There was Artemis, Butler, and Juliet... And what were they doing? Foaly zoomed in even more for Holly, watching her moves.
Holly gasped. They were rideing horses. Horses! And Artemis... Holly pointed to him and Foaly zoomed in on him. Artemis looked thoughtfull. But not the same. Not as pale. His skin looked amazingly normal. By mudman standards at least.
"Do we have audio?" Holly asked quietly.
Foaly punched in a few quick buttons and suddenly outdoor sounds, localized, oviously, to Artemis, as Holly could hear-- and see-- him adjust his foot in the stirrup. His horse snorted slightly and he sighed.
Suddenly Artemis said "Whoa, Holly," to his horse who stopped, Juliet kept rideing, but Butler stopped next to Artemis.
Artemis sighed and gently rubbed the horse's neck and looked to Butler.
"Yes Artemis?"
"I feel like we're being watched..." The boy frowned, some premature lines returning to his face. Butler, too, frowned.
Artemis sighed, "Who is Holly Short? And why do I think of leprechauns when I hear that name? Who is she and why leprechauns..." Artemis frowned.
"Haven..." Butler said quietly. Artemis frowned as if he has a sudden headache.
Holly and Foaly exchanged hald paniced half happy looks. Just then, the two jumped as a banging on the door was heard. It was Root. Foaly cut the audio and closed the laptop, pushing it away quickly.
Holly unlocked and opened the door. Root looked around the room, roughly pushed Holly away and closed the door, locking it.
Holly tripped backwords almost falling, and she would have, but Foaly caught her gently and helped her regain her ballance. He seemed angry. Well, both Foaly and Root seemed angry. Foaly for Root shoveing Holly, and Root for some reason they were soon to learn of.
"Foaly! Fowl is regaining memories! Do you know what this means?!" Root screetched. He had been watching them too then...