My first HDM fanfic- FLUFFY
Disclaimer: I don't own HDM. I am only in love with them.
Chapter One
Lyra Silvertongue sighed as the heavy Asian man with the thick grey mustache sat down next to her on the green park bench.
"How did you find me this time, Mr. Yomani?"
"It's not hard, Lyra. Every year on this day you're discovered missing, and every time, we find you here. Why here, Miss Belacqua? The Botanical Gardens are not especially beautiful this time of year."
Pantalaimon blinked his golden eyes, shrouded by fur, at Mr. Yomani's turtle daemon, DaBorgene, who had stuck her wrinkled head out of his pocket.
"Mr. Yomani, we agree to the same thing each year. You will let me sit here until four-thirty, at which time you will take me away. In return, I promise to turn all my work in this semester."
"A deal's a deal, Miss Belacqua. I expect you to hold up your end of it."
As the school principal shuffled away, Lyra yelled, "and that's Miss Silvertongue to you!" She showed him her slender middle finger.
Lyra got back to the business of telling Will all about her life without him, trying not to sound too miserable, while at the same time letting him know how much she missed him. Every so often, Pantalaimon would interject some small bit to Kirjava, such as 'I hate having a fixed form' and 'how are you coping in a place where nobody can see you?' Lyra talked endlessly about the most trivial of things, like her badminton squad. Every so often, she would be perfectly still and close her eyes, imagining that he was with her on the bench, replying eagerly to her questions, and asking his own, telling his own stories. As she saw Mr. Yomani exit the coffee shop across the street where he always had a donut before taking her back to boarding school, she uttered the words that she always did when it was time to leave
"I hope you are happy, Will, because you deserve it. I hope that everything is going your way, and that you have forgotten about me, because the memory of me will only make you unhappy."
And for one split second before she left, she thought she saw, out of the corner of her eye, the most beautiful cat she had ever seen.
"Lyra....."
Stay tuned, and R+R, please. Sorry its so short, but I'm in seventh grade, and I HAVE HOMEWORK, PEOPLE!!! GASP! Next chapter: Hello Lyra, Hello Will
Disclaimer: I don't own HDM. I am only in love with them.
Chapter One
Lyra Silvertongue sighed as the heavy Asian man with the thick grey mustache sat down next to her on the green park bench.
"How did you find me this time, Mr. Yomani?"
"It's not hard, Lyra. Every year on this day you're discovered missing, and every time, we find you here. Why here, Miss Belacqua? The Botanical Gardens are not especially beautiful this time of year."
Pantalaimon blinked his golden eyes, shrouded by fur, at Mr. Yomani's turtle daemon, DaBorgene, who had stuck her wrinkled head out of his pocket.
"Mr. Yomani, we agree to the same thing each year. You will let me sit here until four-thirty, at which time you will take me away. In return, I promise to turn all my work in this semester."
"A deal's a deal, Miss Belacqua. I expect you to hold up your end of it."
As the school principal shuffled away, Lyra yelled, "and that's Miss Silvertongue to you!" She showed him her slender middle finger.
Lyra got back to the business of telling Will all about her life without him, trying not to sound too miserable, while at the same time letting him know how much she missed him. Every so often, Pantalaimon would interject some small bit to Kirjava, such as 'I hate having a fixed form' and 'how are you coping in a place where nobody can see you?' Lyra talked endlessly about the most trivial of things, like her badminton squad. Every so often, she would be perfectly still and close her eyes, imagining that he was with her on the bench, replying eagerly to her questions, and asking his own, telling his own stories. As she saw Mr. Yomani exit the coffee shop across the street where he always had a donut before taking her back to boarding school, she uttered the words that she always did when it was time to leave
"I hope you are happy, Will, because you deserve it. I hope that everything is going your way, and that you have forgotten about me, because the memory of me will only make you unhappy."
And for one split second before she left, she thought she saw, out of the corner of her eye, the most beautiful cat she had ever seen.
"Lyra....."
Stay tuned, and R+R, please. Sorry its so short, but I'm in seventh grade, and I HAVE HOMEWORK, PEOPLE!!! GASP! Next chapter: Hello Lyra, Hello Will