Disclaimer: ...er..HI! Alright, ^^; We don't own anything...besides this fic...and even then Fantasy Girl from OUR TEAM, mind you wants to tak the credit... Fantasy Girl: I wrote it!! So bugger off! All others of Saturn Angels team: ...fine!
Fantasy Girl: Harle/Serge. Why you ask? JUST BECAUSE HARLE IS COOL!
Vince: ...-.-; calm down you're giving our pen name a bad impression....
Tomoe: Yeah...
Vale: Yep...
Thor: ... *shrugs*
Fantasy Girl: ...fine, all you people reading this, R&R! better?
Vince: *sweatdrop* er...hai.
FINAL DREAM
PROLOGUE
BY:
Fantasy Girl (Saturn Angels)
Harle sat sadly on the edge of one of Termina's buildings, one of the taller ones, you know? The one above the little flower place when you first enter? Well anyways she was there invisible to all except of course, herself. She swung her legs a bit as she sighed with something like boredom, "Dis iz zo boring" she said aloud, to the other people in Termina it only sounded as if there was a faint whisper in the wind. Harle could have shouted out, and no one could here her, "Timez like d'eze I veally wish Monsieur Lynx was here...zen it wouldn't be zo boring..." After Serge and his party defeated the Time Devourer she had become...just a wandering spirit. She watched intently as Serge, Glenn, and Razzly walked into town. She jumped from her spot doing a back-flip and landing on her feet beside the little fairy.
Razzly looked around and smelled the air, "Sergey, I smell somthing funny..."
Harle glared at the fairy, though the fairy couldn't see it, "Zmell funny!? How zare zat little pipzqueak!?"
Serge glanced back at the smalled floating fairy, "Don't worry Razzly, it's probably some weird food or flower, the fair is going to start in about two hours"
Glenn nodded in agreement with Serge and they continued their walk to buy tickets for the fair.
Razzly stayed behind a bit and looked directly into Harle's eyes, "...I know you're there...I smell you...and I'm sure it's no type of food, flower, or drink, or other person..."
Harle blinked, "How do you zee moi?" she wondered to herself, though Razzly couldn't hear her. It was sort of a comfort in a strange way that this small pixie noticed her...it made her feel less lonely.
Razzly flew a bit faster to catch up with Serge and Glenn who had already gone ahead of her. Harle floated behind her mumbling about how unfair it was that she could not be seen by anyone.
"If zey can not see, nor hear moi, why did you make zem able to smell moi?" She asked thin air as she looked up at the sky.
Razzly and Harle soon caught up with Serge and Glenn. They had already bought tickets for themselves and Razzly.
Harle stood by and watched, "...Can they feel moi?" She wondered briefly as she smiled hopefully, "Let'z find out, oui..." She crept closer to Serge quietly though she knew she couldn't be heard, she ran one of her hands along Serge's forearm.
Serge shuddered slightly and rubbed his arm.
"What's wrong Sergey?" Razzly asked looking concerned.
Serge smiled at the little fairy, "Nothing, just had a sudden chill...that's all..." He looked around him, in fact he could smell something different...not a food or anything...a sort of perfume or something. For a brief moment the image of a little harlequin drifted past him, but it faded as quickly as it had come.
Glenn looked at Serge furrowing his eyebrows, "Are you sure you're okay? You're not going to get sick on us at the fair and make us take you back to Arni?"
Serge smiled, "I'm fine! Really! ...It's just that...I have this strange feeling that someone is here..."
Glenn looked at him strangely, "Someone is here? Yes, of course someone is here! Look around you! The town is full or tourists!"
Serge shrugged, "This one's different..."
Razzly nodded, "See Sergey! I told you there was a funny smell!"
Harle glared at the small fairy, "I do not zmell 'funny'!" She shouted, "...oops, I 'ave forgotten...you cannot hear moi...It seems zat you can zmell moi...and apparently feel moi...in a way..."
Glenn suddenly got an idea, "Hey! Let's see Greco! If something is following us then he'll be able to sense it!"
Razzly nodded eagerly, "Yea! Or, or that old fortune teller person!"
Serge thought about it for a while, "Why don't we see both of them? We'll see the fortune teller first...let's go"
Harle smiled, "Finally! Why did not I think of it? Zen, someone could talk to moi!" Harle floated eagerly after the trio, "Maybe zay'll even find a way to get me back in moi body! Then I would no longuer be just the whizper of ze wind, non?" She followed the three smiling happily, "Finally! Finally I may be able to become human again, non? Zo I was never human really...but I will be zis time!"
~*End Prologue*~
Fantasy Girl: ...well how'd you like it??
Thor: ...it sucked huh?
Fantasy Girl: Shut up Thor! This is OUR first story!
Thor: I didn't help write it...
Tomoe: You'll be sorry for saying that when we get a lot of reviews!
Thor: Yea, right. You'll get a lot of reviews. Flames that is.
Vale: I thought it was pretty good.
Vince: Me too.
Vale: You're actually agreeing with me? Wow..
Fantasy Girl: Thank you everyone, except Thor...
Tomoe: You're welcome. Alrighty, don't forget to review!
Vale: Yeah!! ^.~
Vince: Ja ne!
Fantasy Girl: Harle/Serge. Why you ask? JUST BECAUSE HARLE IS COOL!
Vince: ...-.-; calm down you're giving our pen name a bad impression....
Tomoe: Yeah...
Vale: Yep...
Thor: ... *shrugs*
Fantasy Girl: ...fine, all you people reading this, R&R! better?
Vince: *sweatdrop* er...hai.
FINAL DREAM
PROLOGUE
BY:
Fantasy Girl (Saturn Angels)
Harle sat sadly on the edge of one of Termina's buildings, one of the taller ones, you know? The one above the little flower place when you first enter? Well anyways she was there invisible to all except of course, herself. She swung her legs a bit as she sighed with something like boredom, "Dis iz zo boring" she said aloud, to the other people in Termina it only sounded as if there was a faint whisper in the wind. Harle could have shouted out, and no one could here her, "Timez like d'eze I veally wish Monsieur Lynx was here...zen it wouldn't be zo boring..." After Serge and his party defeated the Time Devourer she had become...just a wandering spirit. She watched intently as Serge, Glenn, and Razzly walked into town. She jumped from her spot doing a back-flip and landing on her feet beside the little fairy.
Razzly looked around and smelled the air, "Sergey, I smell somthing funny..."
Harle glared at the fairy, though the fairy couldn't see it, "Zmell funny!? How zare zat little pipzqueak!?"
Serge glanced back at the smalled floating fairy, "Don't worry Razzly, it's probably some weird food or flower, the fair is going to start in about two hours"
Glenn nodded in agreement with Serge and they continued their walk to buy tickets for the fair.
Razzly stayed behind a bit and looked directly into Harle's eyes, "...I know you're there...I smell you...and I'm sure it's no type of food, flower, or drink, or other person..."
Harle blinked, "How do you zee moi?" she wondered to herself, though Razzly couldn't hear her. It was sort of a comfort in a strange way that this small pixie noticed her...it made her feel less lonely.
Razzly flew a bit faster to catch up with Serge and Glenn who had already gone ahead of her. Harle floated behind her mumbling about how unfair it was that she could not be seen by anyone.
"If zey can not see, nor hear moi, why did you make zem able to smell moi?" She asked thin air as she looked up at the sky.
Razzly and Harle soon caught up with Serge and Glenn. They had already bought tickets for themselves and Razzly.
Harle stood by and watched, "...Can they feel moi?" She wondered briefly as she smiled hopefully, "Let'z find out, oui..." She crept closer to Serge quietly though she knew she couldn't be heard, she ran one of her hands along Serge's forearm.
Serge shuddered slightly and rubbed his arm.
"What's wrong Sergey?" Razzly asked looking concerned.
Serge smiled at the little fairy, "Nothing, just had a sudden chill...that's all..." He looked around him, in fact he could smell something different...not a food or anything...a sort of perfume or something. For a brief moment the image of a little harlequin drifted past him, but it faded as quickly as it had come.
Glenn looked at Serge furrowing his eyebrows, "Are you sure you're okay? You're not going to get sick on us at the fair and make us take you back to Arni?"
Serge smiled, "I'm fine! Really! ...It's just that...I have this strange feeling that someone is here..."
Glenn looked at him strangely, "Someone is here? Yes, of course someone is here! Look around you! The town is full or tourists!"
Serge shrugged, "This one's different..."
Razzly nodded, "See Sergey! I told you there was a funny smell!"
Harle glared at the small fairy, "I do not zmell 'funny'!" She shouted, "...oops, I 'ave forgotten...you cannot hear moi...It seems zat you can zmell moi...and apparently feel moi...in a way..."
Glenn suddenly got an idea, "Hey! Let's see Greco! If something is following us then he'll be able to sense it!"
Razzly nodded eagerly, "Yea! Or, or that old fortune teller person!"
Serge thought about it for a while, "Why don't we see both of them? We'll see the fortune teller first...let's go"
Harle smiled, "Finally! Why did not I think of it? Zen, someone could talk to moi!" Harle floated eagerly after the trio, "Maybe zay'll even find a way to get me back in moi body! Then I would no longuer be just the whizper of ze wind, non?" She followed the three smiling happily, "Finally! Finally I may be able to become human again, non? Zo I was never human really...but I will be zis time!"
~*End Prologue*~
Fantasy Girl: ...well how'd you like it??
Thor: ...it sucked huh?
Fantasy Girl: Shut up Thor! This is OUR first story!
Thor: I didn't help write it...
Tomoe: You'll be sorry for saying that when we get a lot of reviews!
Thor: Yea, right. You'll get a lot of reviews. Flames that is.
Vale: I thought it was pretty good.
Vince: Me too.
Vale: You're actually agreeing with me? Wow..
Fantasy Girl: Thank you everyone, except Thor...
Tomoe: You're welcome. Alrighty, don't forget to review!
Vale: Yeah!! ^.~
Vince: Ja ne!