Is This the Start of the Rest of My Life?

Chapter Three

Disclaimer: I do not own Artemis Fowl.

A/N: Just read it… And save the complaints to the end.

Police Plaza, Haven city

Anyone who saw Holly the next day would've been really shocked. She had been right. Her sleep had done her the world of good. It was so good, that she'd arrived at LEP HQ 15 minutes early.

As she had time to waste before her shift started, she decided to go to the Op's Room to see Foaly.

"Hey Foaly!" she called as she entered the room.

Foaly whipped his head round. "Holly?" he called, trotting over and placing a hand on his forehead. "Are you feeling OK? You're early!"

Holly grinned, "I had a good sleep, that's all."

Foaly laughed, rolling his eyes. "Girl, whatever you did last night, must've been a good thing."

Holly blushed, he couldn't have been more right! She glanced at her moonometer. "Gotta go Foaly. Catch ya later!" She called on her way out.

Holly sprinted down the corridor, in time to see the lift door's closing. "D'Arvit," she had no choice but to take the stairs. She pelted up two flights, taking two steps at a time and ignoring everyone who got in her way.

She knocked on the commander's door, catching her breath.

"Come in." He called, as Holly fell into the room.

"Short, you're on time. Now just let me finish speaking to Captain Kelp."

Trouble grinned at Holly, who grinned back.

"Captain, get yourself to Tara. Run a visa check. Clear?"

Trouble nodded, "Crystal." He rolled his eyes at Holly on his way out.

"Short," "Yes sir?"

"Well done for the promotion Captain. Now I believe Foaly has a job for you. Get down to Op's."

Op's Booth

"Back so soon?" Chorused Foaly as she entered.

"What does it look like to you?" Holly grinned. "Root said you've got a job for me?"

Foaly snickered, "You bet, but you're not gonna like it."

"Try me."

"Ok, taking down all the banner's you put up yesterday."

"You're right Foaly," she said, pausing dramatically. "I don't like it one little bit.

A/N: I know it's short, but if you don't like it, blame the author. Wait, I am the author!

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