All right, Welcome to the 100 chapter challenge. This is from a challenge over at the fefanfiction LJ community and I thought I'd take a shot at it. There are 100 themes for short little one shots, so in the end we'll have a hundred chapter fic of one shots. So here is the first. Enjoy
1. Lord (as in, the class)
----------"Lowen, do you ever wonder what it would be like to be one of them…"
"What?"
"One of them Lowen. One of those people who are rich and on top always. To have money rolling out of your sleeves. To be a young lord of a small nation," murmured the blue haired Pegasus knight. Lowen shifted uncomfortably and looked around nervously.
"Farina… we really should catch up-" began Lowen but he was quickly cut off as Farina shoved him playfully on the shoulder.
"Oh Lowen, don't be a stiff!" she laughed. "Imagine… Sir Lowen, future marques of some great land…. Or what about, Lady Farina. I would be the head of a militant force for my country… protecting the people as if they were by own flesh and blood…" a grin spread over her face.
----------"Lady Farina!"
Turning around, her battle armor shining brilliantly in the Illian sun-
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"Lady Farina…" murmured Lowen. "If we were in Illia at the time.. it would be dark… It's mid winter," earning him a seething glare from Farina.
----------Turning around her battle armor shone in the flickering candle light. The guard looked at her in awe and bowed on a knee, as was customary to a lady… "What it is?" she questioned.
"It's the forces from Bern-
----------"Lady Farina, I don't believes Bern holds any grudges against Illia-"
"Lowen! Hear me out."
----------"Word of your awesome battle ability has spread to the farthest reaches of the world. We await your council," he murmured, then dashed away. Lady Farina turned on her heel and looked to the sky-
----------"But… weren't we indoors if there was candles?"
"What?"
"Lady Farina, you said earlier that the candles flickered on your armor."
"Well… fine…"
----------With her clear eyes she looked to the… ceiling in deep thought. What could Bern be plotting… Perhaps to steal the vast stores of gold… She must stop them. Turning around she dashed to where her Pegasus waited and leaped on her grand noble steed and flew off into the skies.
----------"See, I would be brave, heroic, and a wonderful queen," she finished with a smile on her face. "And even more importantly I would be rich," with a sigh she turned to the green haired knight. "So what would you do if you were a lord."
"Umm…"
----------Lowen stood-
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"What? Not Lord Lowen?"
"Umm…"
----------Lord Lowen stood overlooking his manor-
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"What are you talking about? No castle!" protested Farina. Giving a sigh Lowen started again.
----------Lord Lowen stood overlooking his castle. As he walked down to his lands he began lance practice-
----------"Lance practice? Lance practice? You are the lord of a kingdom and all you do is lance practice? You have everything in your hands, but more importantly, you are really rich!" she cried in frustration. Lowen shook his head and began to walk forward.
"Hey, Hey wait! Where are you going?" cried Farina, running after the social knight as he simply shook his head.
"Come, we're behind everyone else."