When I awoke and for a second I didn't know where I was. When it finally clicked that I had gone back in time I realized that I would have to find a way to get back to the 21st century. I got up and went to go and have a shower when I realized they wouldn't have showers in the place. So I got dressed and went for a walk around the courtyards. When I saw Harry walking around.
"Hey Harry. How's it going?" I yelled as I ran towards him. Other people were watching and looking in horror at the fact that I was yelling at the prince.
"Hello. How's what going??" he asked confused.
"Never mind." I said trying to hide my laughter.
"So what are we to do today?" I asked?
"I am going to see the magicians. I have school now." He said in a down cast voice.
"You poor thing I hated school. But my friends always made it enjoyable." I said in a faraway voice.
"Why don't you come with me? It would be fun. I am the only student the magicians have. I am so lonely by myself." He said with a pleading look.
"Ok. I just don't want to be by myself when your father goes walking about the palace." I said looking around.
We set of for the magicians place. When we walked in it smelt of potions and mixed spells, I looked about and cringed when I saw one of those shrunken heads on a stick. There were two magicians, the small round ones name was Serrean and the tall skinny ones name was Tirmaren. They both looked at each other than at me.
"Hi," I said extending my hand, "my name is Summer Jennings." They just looked at me then at each other again.
"Sire, I do not think that your father would approve of this. What would he say if he walked in for one of his surprise inspections." Said Tirmaren.
"Do not speak against her. She is her as my guest." Said Harry.
"What strange clothes you wear." Said Serrean.
"I do not wear strange clothes you do!" I said pointing at him.
"She speaks in such a horrible tongue." Said the other one in a panicky voice.
"I do not. Leave me be." I said to them both.
"I will not have her speaking to us that way and we will not have her dressed that way in our house." Said Tirmaren.
"You do look oddly strange." Said Harry.
"I look strange you guys are the ones wearing skirts. Where I come from guys do not wear skirts." I said stating the obvious.
"Come I will see that you are properly attired. Then we shall return." Said Harry as he grabbed my arm and dragged me out the door.
"Strange being isn't she. Did she say where she came from??" said one of them as Harry dragged me away from them.
"What is so bad about my clothes, where I am from I would be considered very fashionable." I said looking at my clothes. Which were my bell-bottom blue wash jeans and my purple tank top.
"Yes in your time, but not in our time." He said stating a fact.
"Oh yeah." I said looking around. He took me to his head slaves room and asked to borrow appropriate dress attire for me.
She pulled me aside and looked at my waist. She was a plump woman with unusual blue eyes. Blue as the deepest sea.
"We will see Sire." She said walking towards this screen and told me to get undressed.
"Don't worry I will be right back with your garment." She said.
I got undressed and waited for her return. I could hear them whispering in the corner about me and when she came back she not only held up my dress but she had make up as well.
I got dressed. She came back and told me to sit on that chair over next to the window.
"Ok." I said walking over. She sat in front of me and started to make my eyes up. You know how Egyptian Ladies have.
When I came out and looked into the mirror I hardly recognized myself. Neither did Harry I could see because of the look on his face.
"Wow you look so different." He said looking closely at me.
"In a good or bad way." I asked.
"Definitely a good way." He answered back. We walked back to the magician's house in silence. I could see the looks on everyone's faces as we walked past.
"We are back Tirmaren, Serrean." He said as we walked back in to the magician's house.
"We sire?" they said looking at me.
"Yes remember me. Summer Jennings. From before." I said looking at them. Their expressions changed.
"Ah yes. Well sire I think we should get onto our lessons." Tirmaren said changing the subject really quickly.
"What is the lesson today, Tirmaren?" said Harry.
"todays lesson is hieroglyphic story telling. Tell me what this picture tells us?" he asked Harry. Showing as a stone tablet with this picture on it.
"This picture tells of Gold Washing." He said with a proud smile. We went on like that for a while until we were called for lunch.
"Hey Harry. How's it going?" I yelled as I ran towards him. Other people were watching and looking in horror at the fact that I was yelling at the prince.
"Hello. How's what going??" he asked confused.
"Never mind." I said trying to hide my laughter.
"So what are we to do today?" I asked?
"I am going to see the magicians. I have school now." He said in a down cast voice.
"You poor thing I hated school. But my friends always made it enjoyable." I said in a faraway voice.
"Why don't you come with me? It would be fun. I am the only student the magicians have. I am so lonely by myself." He said with a pleading look.
"Ok. I just don't want to be by myself when your father goes walking about the palace." I said looking around.
We set of for the magicians place. When we walked in it smelt of potions and mixed spells, I looked about and cringed when I saw one of those shrunken heads on a stick. There were two magicians, the small round ones name was Serrean and the tall skinny ones name was Tirmaren. They both looked at each other than at me.
"Hi," I said extending my hand, "my name is Summer Jennings." They just looked at me then at each other again.
"Sire, I do not think that your father would approve of this. What would he say if he walked in for one of his surprise inspections." Said Tirmaren.
"Do not speak against her. She is her as my guest." Said Harry.
"What strange clothes you wear." Said Serrean.
"I do not wear strange clothes you do!" I said pointing at him.
"She speaks in such a horrible tongue." Said the other one in a panicky voice.
"I do not. Leave me be." I said to them both.
"I will not have her speaking to us that way and we will not have her dressed that way in our house." Said Tirmaren.
"You do look oddly strange." Said Harry.
"I look strange you guys are the ones wearing skirts. Where I come from guys do not wear skirts." I said stating the obvious.
"Come I will see that you are properly attired. Then we shall return." Said Harry as he grabbed my arm and dragged me out the door.
"Strange being isn't she. Did she say where she came from??" said one of them as Harry dragged me away from them.
"What is so bad about my clothes, where I am from I would be considered very fashionable." I said looking at my clothes. Which were my bell-bottom blue wash jeans and my purple tank top.
"Yes in your time, but not in our time." He said stating a fact.
"Oh yeah." I said looking around. He took me to his head slaves room and asked to borrow appropriate dress attire for me.
She pulled me aside and looked at my waist. She was a plump woman with unusual blue eyes. Blue as the deepest sea.
"We will see Sire." She said walking towards this screen and told me to get undressed.
"Don't worry I will be right back with your garment." She said.
I got undressed and waited for her return. I could hear them whispering in the corner about me and when she came back she not only held up my dress but she had make up as well.
I got dressed. She came back and told me to sit on that chair over next to the window.
"Ok." I said walking over. She sat in front of me and started to make my eyes up. You know how Egyptian Ladies have.
When I came out and looked into the mirror I hardly recognized myself. Neither did Harry I could see because of the look on his face.
"Wow you look so different." He said looking closely at me.
"In a good or bad way." I asked.
"Definitely a good way." He answered back. We walked back to the magician's house in silence. I could see the looks on everyone's faces as we walked past.
"We are back Tirmaren, Serrean." He said as we walked back in to the magician's house.
"We sire?" they said looking at me.
"Yes remember me. Summer Jennings. From before." I said looking at them. Their expressions changed.
"Ah yes. Well sire I think we should get onto our lessons." Tirmaren said changing the subject really quickly.
"What is the lesson today, Tirmaren?" said Harry.
"todays lesson is hieroglyphic story telling. Tell me what this picture tells us?" he asked Harry. Showing as a stone tablet with this picture on it.
"This picture tells of Gold Washing." He said with a proud smile. We went on like that for a while until we were called for lunch.