Chappie 12

A/N – Soooo sorry for the wait... how sad is it, I get a 4-day weekend, and I don't type a single non-homework based word.... Sad... and now I'm typing this, during a study hall in 1st period..... sigh

Dissie!!! – fan. Do you know what fan means? It has many meanings. This is what says:

1 A device for creating a current of air or a breeze.

A machine for winnowing.

Something resembling an open fan in shape: a peacock's fan.

2 An ardent devotee; an enthusiast. Short for fanatic.

It can have many other meanings, but I only wanted these two.

Now let's look at the definition of fiction.

An imaginative creation or a pretense that does not represent actuality but has been invented.

The act of inventing such a creation or pretense.

A lie.

A literary work whose content is produced by the imagination and is not necessarily based on fact.

The category of literature comprising works of this kind, including novels and short stories.

Law. Something untrue that is intentionally represented as true by the narrator.

Using definition #1, #4, and #6, what does fiction mean? Good.

Combining these two words, fiction and fan, what would you guess fanfiction to mean? Ok. Do you know? I hope you do. 'Cauz you're reading the 12th chapter of mine, at a website entitled www. fanfiction. net If you don't know what fanfiction is, I think you're at the wrong website. Now, is everybody at the right website? Good. (I really hope I didn't chase away any fans with that...)

Ok, im bored of driving everybody insane, and im not sure I survived....... Lol

Chappie 12!!!!!!

Blank had wrested the controls from Steiner, and thy had proceeded towards South Gate for a couple of hours. The Evil Forest loomed over them, its twisted trees blocking out the early morning sun. On the west bank, a plain of uncultivated land lay, its rocky soil devoid of life. (a/n – I had a sentimental moment, k?)

The Princess had forbidden Zidane to tie up Steiner, (shame, don't you think? The results would have been good entertainment), and he now stood behind and to the left of Zidane, who was steering the craft. Blank was sitting near the back of the boat, watching Steiner. Aloud he said, "I don't trust him. We have like five days to go, how do we know he won't try something?

Steiner puffed out his chest, and said in a prideful tone, "All of my men trust me with their lives, as they should. I am their captain." Zidane chuckled, and, turing to the knight, replied, "Yeah, all eight of your knights trust you with their lives. How many of them think you a good captain on top of that?" "What do you mean by that!?!!" Steiner replied, rankled. "The two knights whose armor we stole, during the play, they were sitting and drinking. And complaining, cant forget the complaining. They didn't seem to have much respect for their captain."

Before anyone knew what had happened, Steiner charged Zidane, knocking him overboard. He then grabbed the wheel and proceeded to turn the craft around, or try to... obviously, Steiner was not a very good sailor, becauseonce he had turned the boat halfway back around, it became too difficult to control.

Garnet looked up from where she ahd been talking to Vivi, saw the change in steersman, and said, scoldingly, "Steiner, you cannot pilot a boat, you should attempt to."

"Yeah Rusty, don't try!"

"Rusty!!! How dare you, you ..., you thieving scoundrel!!! (a/n – sorry about all the a/ns/... anyway, I love how Steiner's always insulting zidane!) Steiner completely forgot about the boat, and, drawing his sword, rushed Zidane. The thief easily steppsided the rash attack, and, drawing his own weapons, scored a small yet deep scratch, slipping his dagger between two plates in Steiner's armor. Steiner, spun around, stumbled, jand stood up, clutching his side. "Bah! 'Tis but a flesh wound!" (sound familiar?)

Suddenly, the boat started rocking, as though passing though rapids. Blank, always quick to act, grabbed the wheel and started angling the craft to the nearest shore.
(try to guess which one!! I'll get the next chappie out within 2 days of the first person to answer correctly. (besides lamia!!! (she knows already, unless she pays 0 attention when I talk to her.))).

The water, so clear seconds before, became a sickly green, with flecks of brown and blue. (don't ask me how I came up with that, I wrote it in april) The calm current became choppy, and white-capped waves quickly became prominent.

When the boat was about six feet from shore, a gigantic wave hit the boat, easily throwing it to the shore slightly downstream. The occupants were not so lucky. The wave scattered them, Garnet and Vivi landing in the forest, and the others on the beach, a good 2oo meters downstream.

ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry for the wait. Ive been typing little bits for the past 3 days. An email from lamia got me to finish. Sorry for all the a/ns.

Enjoy