Josco: First of all I'd like to thank everyone for reviewing! And because
you all did, I'M GOING- AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CAPS LOCK!!!!!!!! I hate
caps lock; I always hit it with my hand. Well, anyway, here goes.
To Luna: DUH!
Avalon Dema: Thanks!
To the meep: *meeps* lol! Here ya go! Let me live!
D'arvit: 2 things. 1st, I LOVE your name and 2nd OK! Here you are!
Ghostwriter: thanks... I think...
Kelsey: realistic? What is this, realistic you speak of, I have to be creative, and when I'm creative, well, I'm not always too realistic... heh heh
Lutefa: Here ya are.
OH wait, side note. "Blah Blah Blah" is talking 'Blah Blah Blah' is thinking
After the mind wipe chapter 2 Old Friends for Dinner.
{This is a diary entry of Artemis'}
Journal,
I believe I have discovered a scientific phenomenon. Lately, figuratively and literally, I have been observing a strange waver of heat at about noon.
This may sound a bit out of the ordinary, but it is true. I feel as though it has to do with, well, I'm not sure what, but I know it can't be heat. It seems to circle around our house. Once, it was hovering right near my window then it flickered and, remarkably enough, resembled a small adult. This illusion (I'm sure it was one) seemed to be looking at me, then noticed me looking back at it and simply flickered away. Another time, something, a liquid of some sort, fell out of it. I saw the last one through my telescope that my father built and put up for me.
My father, well, what's to say of him? He is so entirely good-hearted that I can't hate him like a normal boy my age hates their parents. My mother, she is still horrendously vain. It is hard though, as it is for me as well, to hate her. I see their oddities and their abnormalities. But what can I say of them? My father, Artemis FOWL, I know it isn't the right spelling, but shouldn't we live up to that name?
When, the one time I did bring that up, my mother and father simply looked at each other, quietly and exchanged looks of worry. Then father said:
"Son, Arty, please. You know why we've stopped that lifestyle." That was the end of it.
Butler has just informed me that my supper waits so I shall speak to you again later.
Artemis~
Artemis walked calmly down to his newly redone dining room and sat at his place across from his mother's seat. He, having walked down so enraptured in his findings about that waver, hadn't noticed his guest sitting next to him.
"Hello." She said shyly. She had auburn hair that reached her shoulders and nicely framed her face. With further inspection, Artemis noticed her hazel eyes and her slightly hooked nose. She was wearing a simple blue jean skirt that reached her ankles and a white V-necked, long sleeved shirt. She also had a red bucket hat on over her head, coming down to about her hairline and covering her ears.
'Hmm... She looks oddly familiar.' Artemis thought, after which he said, "Why don't you take off your hat -?" He paused, wondering what her name was and why her wearing a hat bothered him so much.
"Holly." She supplied the answer to his first wonder, "Holly Short. My hat? Well, lets just say I'll feel more comfortable with it on." She added mysteriously. 'I hope this works, he always was a sucker for comfort.'
"Well, comfort is indeed important, so leave it on, by all means!" He paused a moment than added. , "I know that this might seem childish, but-" He stopped as his mother entered talking.
"Will your friend be staying for dinner?" Artemis looked over to Holly. She pondered over whether or not she should.
"Yes, I am. And I thank you for your hospitality. Mrs. Fowl, I do love your hair up like that. It is simply gorgeous and complements your face in an unmatchable way." Holly added the complement as an after thought, remembering comments Artemis had made to her about how vain his mother was.
"Oh thank you dear. What is you name?" Holly, Holly Short." She answered primly.
"Well, Holly, I'm glad to meet you. You are welcome here anytime." She left and Artemis and Holly grinned at each other.
"Holly, how did you know she is so vain? And, not to be rude, and no offense meant but, how do I know you?" He asked curiously, brushing a strand of black hair away from his pale face.
"Well, no offense taken, but I don't know that I do know you. And as to you mother and her vainness, well, I guess a little bird told me." 'A Fowl told me really." She thought grinning.
"Alright, you just looked familiar that's all. What're you grinning at?" He tilted his head curiously.
"Oh, well, I was just thinking of the irony of my saying 'a little bird told me' when I'm talking to you, Artemis FOWL. "She emphasized on 'Fowl' to get her point across.
Artemis chuckled darkly showing a slightly vampire-like smile. At the sight of the smile Holly remembered his expression at the very end of their last expedition, before she had put the mask onto him, and began to cry and put her head on the table with her elbow covering her face.
"Holly? Holly, are you alright?" He asked with concern. When no response came he placed his hand on her hand and she looked up into his eyes. To see the concern in his eyes made her feel so loved that she sat there, staring into his eyes, never blinking and saw a look of love returning her gaze.
Slowly, they leaned in towards each other, eyes still locked.
'What am I doing? I can't be in love with this sniveling, horrible, kidnapping, greedy, filthy brat of a Mud-Man. I can't. I just can't.' She thought as they leaned ever closer to one another. 'Why is this happening? He can't remember me, he just-' her thoughts were interrupted by her lips meeting Artemis'.
Josco: Ok, sorry to all those romance haters, but let it be known this will continue. But to those of you who like it, Awwwwwwwww............ how cute... when I wrote this I was in such a romantic mood, it just came out of me pencil and I love it.
Liacos: Awwwwwwwww............ That is cute...
Disclaimer robot: Josco doesn't own any of the Artemis Fowl characters or plots, other than this one. This plot is her own.
Kiatra: See the robot I built? JOSCO hasn't been drawing, so I made a robot, works well don't it?
Avalon Dema: Thanks!
To the meep: *meeps* lol! Here ya go! Let me live!
D'arvit: 2 things. 1st, I LOVE your name and 2nd OK! Here you are!
Ghostwriter: thanks... I think...
Kelsey: realistic? What is this, realistic you speak of, I have to be creative, and when I'm creative, well, I'm not always too realistic... heh heh
Lutefa: Here ya are.
OH wait, side note. "Blah Blah Blah" is talking 'Blah Blah Blah' is thinking
After the mind wipe chapter 2 Old Friends for Dinner.
{This is a diary entry of Artemis'}
Journal,
I believe I have discovered a scientific phenomenon. Lately, figuratively and literally, I have been observing a strange waver of heat at about noon.
This may sound a bit out of the ordinary, but it is true. I feel as though it has to do with, well, I'm not sure what, but I know it can't be heat. It seems to circle around our house. Once, it was hovering right near my window then it flickered and, remarkably enough, resembled a small adult. This illusion (I'm sure it was one) seemed to be looking at me, then noticed me looking back at it and simply flickered away. Another time, something, a liquid of some sort, fell out of it. I saw the last one through my telescope that my father built and put up for me.
My father, well, what's to say of him? He is so entirely good-hearted that I can't hate him like a normal boy my age hates their parents. My mother, she is still horrendously vain. It is hard though, as it is for me as well, to hate her. I see their oddities and their abnormalities. But what can I say of them? My father, Artemis FOWL, I know it isn't the right spelling, but shouldn't we live up to that name?
When, the one time I did bring that up, my mother and father simply looked at each other, quietly and exchanged looks of worry. Then father said:
"Son, Arty, please. You know why we've stopped that lifestyle." That was the end of it.
Butler has just informed me that my supper waits so I shall speak to you again later.
Artemis~
Artemis walked calmly down to his newly redone dining room and sat at his place across from his mother's seat. He, having walked down so enraptured in his findings about that waver, hadn't noticed his guest sitting next to him.
"Hello." She said shyly. She had auburn hair that reached her shoulders and nicely framed her face. With further inspection, Artemis noticed her hazel eyes and her slightly hooked nose. She was wearing a simple blue jean skirt that reached her ankles and a white V-necked, long sleeved shirt. She also had a red bucket hat on over her head, coming down to about her hairline and covering her ears.
'Hmm... She looks oddly familiar.' Artemis thought, after which he said, "Why don't you take off your hat -?" He paused, wondering what her name was and why her wearing a hat bothered him so much.
"Holly." She supplied the answer to his first wonder, "Holly Short. My hat? Well, lets just say I'll feel more comfortable with it on." She added mysteriously. 'I hope this works, he always was a sucker for comfort.'
"Well, comfort is indeed important, so leave it on, by all means!" He paused a moment than added. , "I know that this might seem childish, but-" He stopped as his mother entered talking.
"Will your friend be staying for dinner?" Artemis looked over to Holly. She pondered over whether or not she should.
"Yes, I am. And I thank you for your hospitality. Mrs. Fowl, I do love your hair up like that. It is simply gorgeous and complements your face in an unmatchable way." Holly added the complement as an after thought, remembering comments Artemis had made to her about how vain his mother was.
"Oh thank you dear. What is you name?" Holly, Holly Short." She answered primly.
"Well, Holly, I'm glad to meet you. You are welcome here anytime." She left and Artemis and Holly grinned at each other.
"Holly, how did you know she is so vain? And, not to be rude, and no offense meant but, how do I know you?" He asked curiously, brushing a strand of black hair away from his pale face.
"Well, no offense taken, but I don't know that I do know you. And as to you mother and her vainness, well, I guess a little bird told me." 'A Fowl told me really." She thought grinning.
"Alright, you just looked familiar that's all. What're you grinning at?" He tilted his head curiously.
"Oh, well, I was just thinking of the irony of my saying 'a little bird told me' when I'm talking to you, Artemis FOWL. "She emphasized on 'Fowl' to get her point across.
Artemis chuckled darkly showing a slightly vampire-like smile. At the sight of the smile Holly remembered his expression at the very end of their last expedition, before she had put the mask onto him, and began to cry and put her head on the table with her elbow covering her face.
"Holly? Holly, are you alright?" He asked with concern. When no response came he placed his hand on her hand and she looked up into his eyes. To see the concern in his eyes made her feel so loved that she sat there, staring into his eyes, never blinking and saw a look of love returning her gaze.
Slowly, they leaned in towards each other, eyes still locked.
'What am I doing? I can't be in love with this sniveling, horrible, kidnapping, greedy, filthy brat of a Mud-Man. I can't. I just can't.' She thought as they leaned ever closer to one another. 'Why is this happening? He can't remember me, he just-' her thoughts were interrupted by her lips meeting Artemis'.
Josco: Ok, sorry to all those romance haters, but let it be known this will continue. But to those of you who like it, Awwwwwwwww............ how cute... when I wrote this I was in such a romantic mood, it just came out of me pencil and I love it.
Liacos: Awwwwwwwww............ That is cute...
Disclaimer robot: Josco doesn't own any of the Artemis Fowl characters or plots, other than this one. This plot is her own.
Kiatra: See the robot I built? JOSCO hasn't been drawing, so I made a robot, works well don't it?