Disclaimer: I am not smart enough to come up with these things, much less the characters. So I don't own anything, I won't be owning anything in the near future, and I am not gaining anything from writing this. (This counts for the first chapter too. I didn't gain anything for typing that up either, except for wonderful reviews. *sighs* ^^; )
Summary: This is an Aragorn/Legolas slash fic, and it takes place after the ring has been destroyed. Arwen is very evil in this fic, so please, if you are an Arwen fan, don't read this. Please don't come bawling at me later, because you have been warned. Arwen is sick of having to chase Legolas away from Aragorn all the time, and when Aragorn finally decides to end the relationship between him and her, she takes desperate measures to get rid of poor Legolas. Please review! ^^
*Some notes on this fic: Ok, I haven't read the books (I know, I'm sad, but I just didn't) so I might have gotten names and places wrong. Please do tell me, in a kind way (hee hee) and I will fix them. I know that it should be "Legolas' " and not "Legolas's", but it's just a habit of mine, I like putting the "s" after the apostrophe. *giggles* The stuff in italics are thoughts. You'll know the meaning of the title later on. Aragorn's father is still alive, and I guess that would make this fic sort of AU. Please don't flame me... honestly, I work real hard on all the fics I write. I am sure that all of us writers do, and I think we all should too. Well, on to the story then~
**Important! READ THIS! : Ok, so I decided that Ringwraiths are all of a sudden working for Thranduil, ok? o.O; :: cowers away from all the incredulous looks she's getting :: Errmm, I know I know... it is totally insane, but like, I actually like the Nazgul, I think they look awesome in the movie O_O; so here they are servants of Thranduil. Just wanted to clear that up for you, so that you don't come to me later exclaiming : The Ringwraiths work for Sauron you moron! What kind of stupid writer are you anyways! Read the friggin' book for Godsakes before writing fics! - I'd be really sad if you did that. *pouts* Besides, this is an AU fic after all, I mean, if Aragorn's father is still alive, why not make the Ringwraiths servants of Thranduil? *more incredulous looks* : "But still! You are insane! How can the Nazgul be servants of Thranduil? Your fic sucks, it's an insult! - o.O; :: faints ::
" Until You Are Here With Me " (Chapter 3)
Legolas ran blindly towards the stables, not knowing how he got there, but he was thankful that he did. He searched wildly for a saddled horse and found one near him. Jumping onto the saddle, he urged the stallion into full gallop and went storming out of the stable. The elf didn't care where he was going towards, but as long as it was deep in the woods and away from the palace, he would temporarily be fine.
It was hard to see in the darkness of the night, and the tall trees did a great job covering the light of the moon. Legolas had no choice but go wherever the horse took him. He suddenly stopped and put his hand to his face when he felt something wet trailing down his cheek. The cut on his cheek had opened up again, and blood covered his fingers. He was thankful that the face powder he had put on had covered his wound successfully during the banquet. If Aragorn had seen it, things would have become more complicated. Everything had happened so quickly, that he hadn't noticed the little drops of water falling on his face, washing away the powder and the blood. He looked up and the drops gathered on his eyelashes.
It had started to rain.
As soon as the words came out of Thranduil's mouth, the servants hurried to notify the small group of men the king had brought with him. As soon as the Nazgul heard the command, all nine of them jumped on their horses and thundered out of the castle.
Their horses's hoof beats caused a loud drumming sound, which echoed throughout the vast lands.
Legolas gasped, for he didn't fail to hear the group of hoofbeats.
Oh lord... don't tell me... don't tell me that my father...
The blonde elf's eyes widened in horror, for he knew that his father had ordered the Nazgul to chase him down. Those things didn't need to sleep, rest, or eat. They'd chase him day and night, all the way to the darkest corners of the Earth if needed.
They won't stop until they find me...
Legolas didn't need to think twice, he urged his stallion to gallop once again. Hopefully they won't reach me... He hadn't even brought his bow and arrows with him. The rain had wet his clothing and his hair, and he felt soaked to the bones. The muddy and slippery ground would make escape very hard, but Legolas could only hope that the Nazgul would be having a hard time too.
Aragorn groaned as he woke up from what seemed an eternity of sleep and agonizing dreams. His head throbbed so much, that he felt like somebody had hammered it throughout his whole time unconscious. When he opened his eyes, he saw deep brown eyes looking down. Aragorn gasped in surprise and tried to sit up, but two gentle hands pushed him back down.
Arwen spoke to him with a sweet and soothing voice, "Love, you are finally awake. What a relief. Don't try sitting up, you should rest a while longer."
Aragorn lied back down on the bed and looked around him, puzzled. He found himself in his room, with what seemed half the whole castle looking at him with worried faces. The half-elf suddenly felt very uncomfortable in the presence of so many people; all staring at him.
Where's Legolas by the way?
The blonde elf was nowhere to be found. Arwen frowned when she saw the man look for somebody that wasn't worth looking for. Why in the world did he have to look for that good for nothing elf when he had the fairest and most beautiful of all elves sitting right in front of him? Men. They were all blind idiots.
"Aragorn, how are you feeling?" Aragorn looked up at Thranduil. He raised his eyebrows, for Thranduil was the one who looked most worried out of all the other people. Aragorn managed a smile.
"I am well, King Thranduil, although my head does feel like it has gone through some serious beating." Aragorn chuckled, for he had meant the phrase as a joke, but Thranduil just seemed to have gotten even more serious at the statement. The ranger's chuckle slowly faded away, and he was really starting to get scared now; Thranduil seemed to be fuming, and he really honestly didn't know why.
Thranduil grumbled, "I am so gratefully sorry, dearest Aragorn."
Ok.. I am really confused now.
"I do not understand why you have to apologize. I know not why I fainted... "
"Love, it was Legolas's fault," Arwen stated as a matter of fact with slight sarcasm.
Aragorn sat up and his eyes widened in shock, "What?!"
Arwen stood up and turned away from Aragorn, and talked in the most pain filled voice she could fake. "After you fainted, Lord Elrond checked you for signs of why you fainted, and we found out you were drugged. Also, we checked everyone in the room for evidences, and we found a pouch of extremely strong sleeping powder in Legolas's pocket." Arwen turned around to face Aragorn, and looked at him with sad eyes. "I am so sorry that Legolas ended up being a traitor. It seems he wished to kill you for some reason."
The half-elf was lost for words. He couldn't think of anything to say, and his lips were frozen solid. Thranduil shook his head in shame and gathered everybody to leave the room. The prince needed time to rest and to think. Before leaving the room, Thranduil turned around and looked at Aragorn apologetically.
"Dearest prince. You mean much to me, for you are my friend's son, and heir to these lands. I have sent nine of my best soldiers to go out and bring back my son who has run away to the woods, it seems. And as consequence of his actions, he shall be punished."
With that, Thranduil left without another word. Aragorn just gaped at the closed door, too shocked to speak or even think. Arwen smirked and touched the prince's cheek lightly with her fingertips.
"Honey, I told you that the blonde elf was a good for nothing nuisance. We should have never let him stay." Aragorn frowned and pulled away from her touch. "You too. Get out."
Arwen gasped, surprised at the words of Aragorn. "But...but...love..."
"Did you not hear me? Leave, I said. I want to be alone. Leave."
It took all her guts and more not to reach out and slap him right across the face, but she indeed had no choice but to leave. Yes... things will mend with time. You will see it is I who is meant for you.
After hearing the door close behind Arwen, Aragorn shoved his face into his hands and sighed, forcing back the tears that were trying to spill out from his eyes. It was just not possible. Legolas could not have done such a thing, he just couldn't. Aragorn shook his head and refused to believe. But then, if it had not been Legolas, he wouldn't have gone running out of the castle. Everything was so confusing; he would have to have a word with Gandalf and later.
But for now, he needed to rest.
Arwen was fuming with anger and stomped her way towards her room, sounding like an oliphaunt stampede. She burst into her room and was about to scream at the top of her lungs when she saw two wise eyes looking at her intently. Arwen faked a gasp and put her hand to her chest.
"Oh dear, Gandalf. I did not know you were here." She smiled sweetly, but her smile disappeared when she saw that Gandalf wasn't smiling along. Gandalf kept on staring at her intently, and it made her feel extremely uncomfortable. The wizard stood up and spoke sternly and loudly.
"Arwen Evenstar-!"
Arwen jumped at the angry and demanding voice of Gandalf, and was on the verge of running out of the room, but she just took a deep breath and smiled once again. "Yes, Gandalf?" she inquired sweetly.
"Arwen, do you realize just what you have done?"
Arwen just looked back at Gandalf incredulously. "Done what, dearest wizard? I know not what you are talking about." She looked away to avoid the knowing look of Gandalf.
"Arwen Evenstar. You know very well what happens to an elf with a broken heart."
Smirking, Arwen whirled around and looked into Gandalf's eyes sharply. "I know not whether the elf prince has a broken heart or not. The subject matter does not concern me and I believe I need not worry about his feelings, for I know not what his feelings are."
The wizard sighed. "Then what was the smirk for, Arwen? Tell me not that you were glad Aragorn fainted."
She stiffened and smacked herself mentally. Him and his sharp senses, age seems not to deteriorate them. "Interesting how you even noticed, but yes, I shall be honest and tell you I smirked." Gandalf raised his eyebrows.
"The reason being, Legolas was indeed creating a relationship too intimate with Aragorn." Her eyes locked with Gandalf's. "And you know well that such relationships aren't possible here, much less with both kings present, and Aragorn being an heir to the throne. When Aragorn becomes king, Gandalf, he will be in need of sons; of heirs. I was just glad that Legolas was finally caught doing something terrible like that, that's all. Break his heart? Nay, I did no such thing." Extremely satisfied with her little speech, Arwen smiled cockily.
Gandalf sighed again. "Dearest Arwen. I understand what it is you are talking about, and I understand that you do love Aragorn, and that you wish nothing but the best for him. But did you really have to do it this way?"
Arwen snorted mentally.
What does he think me to be, stupid? Wise old wizard, trying to make me give myself away like that. It ain't going to happen.
Coming up with her best ¡®surprised expression¡¯, Arwen backed away and stared at Gandalf incredulously once again. "Dear wizard, what is it you say? Did I have to do it what way? Are you saying that it was I who caused the commotion and you are actually suggesting that it was I who made Aragorn faint?" Tears started to trickle out of her eyes. She kept on talking with a pain-filled voice. "I cannot believe that you are saying this to me, Gandalf. Me, Arwen Evenstar, pouring dangerous powder into her own love's drink? It is terrible the fact that you dare suspect me."
Gandalf just looked at Arwen's tearful face and said nothing.
What could he say? 'Oh, I think you are lying because those tears are fake.'
Shaking his head in shame, the wizard stood up and placed his hands on Arwen's shoulders.
"Love, my greatest apologies for my harsh words. I meant no harm, and if I offended you in any way, please do forgive me. It is my fault for not thinking before speaking. Do rest, now, for it has been a long day for all of us. Tomorrow morning I will be leaving to the Shire along with the Hobbits. I will see you then."
Arwen nodded, tears trickling down her cheeks. Gandalf kissed Arwen lightly on the forehead and left the room without a word. As soon as the doors closed, the tears that were flowing out of Arwen's eyes changed from tears of fakeness to those of fury. How close she had been of being discovered. The wisdom and shrewdness of the wizard made shivers run up and down her spine.
After thinking about the things that had been going on, she sighed. What had she become? Yes, she had indeed become a cold and uncaring woman, self-centered and egotistical. Arwen all of a sudden felt like screaming the truth to the whole world at the top of her lungs. But then, the image of loving and caring Aragorn flashed through her mind, and she hardened her expression once again.
No... I love Aragorn. And he is mine. No matter what I have to do, no matter how many hearts I must break... he will be mine.
"Honestly, I know not, Aragorn. And I know not what to say about it either."
Aragorn looked up at the wizard, eyes filled with questions, asking the wizard for answers and for help. The wizard shook his head, for he honestly did not know what to say and much less what to do about it either.
The half-elf was furious. "How could Thranduil do such a thing though? I understand that Legolas looked extremely suspicious in those circumstances, but still... shouting at him and disowning him in front of everybody? That was inconsiderate of the king."
Gandalf sighed. "Not only that. He sent the Nazgul to bring him back, so he could be properly 'punished' as he told you before."
Aragorn's eyes widened with worry. "He what?! The...the Nazgul?" The wizard nodded.
"Everything happened so quickly, that I had no way of stopping any of it from happening. As soon as Thranduil bellowed at him, Legolas shot out of the palace as quick as lightning. I blinked, and he was gone. He is probably somewhere in the woods now, escaping from those dark riders."
The ranger sighed. "I must go look for him, Gandalf."
"Nay, you must not." Aragorn looked up, questioningly. "What is it you say?"
"You must not leave the palace. Things will get more complicated. Besides, your father is very ill at this moment, Aragorn. You have responsibilities to take care of here. You cannot leave just because you wish to find the blonde elf. It is not an excuse good enough to leave your father's side."
With a glum look, Aragorn nodded, for he had no other choice but to agree. "You are right."
"Who do you think did it though? It could not have possibly been Legolas, and you know it."
The old wizard didn't know what to say. "I have no idea, Aragorn. If I had the slightest clue..." Gandalf hesitated for a second. "I would tell you, dear friend."
Aragorn was so buried deep in his thoughts that he missed the slight hesitation. "Not even a suspect, Gandalf?"
Gandalf shook his head. "I wish not to draw up conclusions at this instant. It seems to me that this is not going to be a simple 'catch the guilty person' problem, for that guilty person is quite shrewd." Standing up, he looked at Aragorn. "I will keep all my comments and thoughts to myself for now. You go and take care of your father. I must take the Hobbits back to the Shire tomorrow morning. We shall talk again when I come back."
Aragorn nodded, and the wizard left the room.
After thinking about the blonde elf prince for a while in silence, Aragorn, too, left the room. His father was dying, and he needed to be there. Yes, it hurt that he couldn't go sprinting after Legolas and bring him back to his arms, and yes, it was painful to think of his father as being more important, but he had no choice.
Haldir gazed at the gardens with a sad expression. He couldn't believe Legolas was gone, and that the king had disowned him in such a humiliating way. The prince just couldn't have done such a thing, and it was wrong for Thranduil to have spoken to him in such harsh way. Legolas was always well known for his kindness and his warm heart. Haldir almost jumped a mile when he heard a voice speaking behind him.
"It is sad, is it not?"
The elf turned around and smiled at the human. "Why, Faramir, I did not know you were here."
Faramir shrugged and grinned. "Didn't you know you were here either, so we're even."
Haldir smirked, but turned to look at the gardens and then at the vast woods.
"You think he's safe? Out there?"
Faramir looked wistfully at the sad elf and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Yes, Haldir. I do believe and I do wish as well. We all know that Legolas couldn't have done such a thing. But the Nazgul have already been sent, and you and I know that they can't be stopped. They will search until he is found."
Haldir sighed. "You are right. At least they won't kill him, since those were the orders."
Elves are indeed... very interesting beings...
"You know? Elves are wonderful, and there is no purer and gentler race in this world," Faramir praised.
The elf looked at Faramir, surprised at the sudden comment. Faramir had to stifle a chuckle when Haldir's cheeks blushed, tinting the pale face pink. Haldir quickly looked away and coughed.
"Yes. You are right. That's why Legolas must be safe, and he must not be found by the Nazgul. You have no idea what Thranduil would do."
The mood of the conversation immediately turned serious. "Let us wait a few days before we do anything. If they have caught Legolas - hopefully they didn't - they will be bringing him here."
Haldir smiled.
"Yes. We will wait. Wait and hope that Legolas does not appear. For if he does, it will all be over with a blink of the eye.
To be continued...
Kind point: - LOL. You should have told me your name at least so that I can thank you properly! Thanks so much for telling me, now I know for sure. Honestly, I was wondering whether it was possible or not for Legolas to give up his immortality while writing the first chapter. But yes, as you say, I will leave it as is, where Legolas is able to give up his immortality, for my fic wouldn't work out very well if I changed that. Thanks again! ^^
amelie: o.O; Wow, thank you! It's wonderful that you think it's original! I was thinking that perhaps my fic's plot is too common, so thanks again! Well, how I came up with this fanfic. Honestly, I have absolutely no clue how. LOL. I love angsty fics, so it took a lot of time thinking and planning. Writing fics is something you need to put a lot of effort into you know, because if you don't, you start forgetting stuff and then you confuse the readers. So I just thought up bits and pieces of stuff that could be interesting and basically fit them all together. Voila! Fic plot! ^^
Celestra: Oh dear, o.O; You don't know how bad I felt. I am so gratefully sorry I didn't mention you in the previous chapter. And yes, the reason is exactly what you said; I had already uploaded the chapter before you reviewed. LOL. As an apology, I'll write you an extra long thank you note. Hmm, so here goes. You had a feeling it was going to be Aragorn?! Amazing... I wonder what made you think that? I'd like to know! ^^ Perhaps I'm giving away too much clues or something? o.O; Darn, I need to think more.. hee hee. And yes, poor Leggy, he really needs a hug. :: hands Lego over to Celestra so that she can huggle him for a while :: Mpreg... darn, I am still thinking about it. There is basically an equal amount of people who want it to be an mpreg and of those who don't want it to be. So I'm stuck here, debating on the subject matter. But that's fine, I'll think about it a bit more, but I am not gonna tell anybody whether it will be or not. It just has to be a surprise! Doesn't it? What's the point of giving away the ending? Everybody would quit reading, right? *bursts into tears* :: sigh :: Anyways, I hope you really enjoyed this chapter, for it was quite boring. I promise the next one will definitely have more stuff going on. (I think. LOL) Thanks for reviewing, and take care.
Earendil - Baby: You're back! ^^ Whew~! Those are lots of praises and wonderful comments there. I felt absolutely thrilled and almost fell outta my chair because I was so happy. Well, yes, Arwen is a devious wench, but she's still kind of good deep inside. Like super dooper deep deep very deep inside. LOL. And yes, Thranduil... I kind of made him a bastard. I don't think Thranduil would have been like that in the real story, but I had to make him that way so that my fic works, you know? You understand, right? And uh... o.O; he sounds like your father?! Err.. is that a good thing or a bad thing? :: coughs :: Anyways, GW fics? Mine, you mean? LOL. That's sweet. I hope you like them. They are all angsty. Thanks for reviewing, and I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
littlegreenleaf: Now, aren't you a smart person! You already guessed that I was going mpreg direction? Well, yes, I was considering it, but I think I will have to consider it more seriously now. It's because people seem to either really like it or really hate it, so I am stuck in between. I honestly don't know what to do. But it's ok, both ways will work fine with me, I will come up with something to good to replace mpreg. ^^ And yes, Arwen bugs the crap outta me too, and I don't know why either. ^_-
Teufel Riddle: :: does a little dance too :: I'll think about it! I'll think about it! And I'm glad you like my fic! :: grabs Teufel Riddle's hands and they both dance :: LOL. I don't know about mpreg, really. Please give me time to think about it. And I hope you enjoyed this chapter. ^^
S_Star: (Ha~! I did it again. The underscore. LOL) Anyways, errm, yes, Arwen's evil. And she's evil again. And she will be evil for the days to come. But don't hate her too much, and you'll know why later. ^^ And mpreg... :: sigh :: I honestly don't know what to do about it. I will think about it a bit more, since it won't appear anyways for the next chapter or two. Like people either really like it or really hate, so I don't know. I am just afraid it will scare away everybody. o.O; So I'll think about it. _; And yep yep, you said you prefer Faramir/Haldir, so there ya go! LOL. Not very slashy, and I think that's as far as it will go. I honestly like to focus on the main couple, and that's what I plan on doing. I hope you enjoyed this chapter! ^^
Katherine: :: huggles Katherine :: Don't cry, now, dear. Everything will be alright. I promise. ^^ :: starts wiping Katherine's keyboard guiltily :: And don't wet your keyboard now, you don't want to get electrocuted, do you? ^_- And well, comfort Lego? Faramir? Haldir? I don't know. I would really make them comfort him if like they were anywhere 'near' him, but as you can see, they are not. Why don't we save the comforting for later, and let Aragorn do it? :: giggles :: And, mpreg, :: sigh :: yes yes, I'm still thinking about it. I'll come up with something. I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
devilburns: I will carry on, my dear friend! And you shall know what will happen! ^^ I'm glad you're enjoying this, and I hope you liked this utterly boring chapter. :: grins sheepishly ::
Sly-chan: Aha-! I know you. You always write those huge one-page reviews for "At Long Last" fic, right? LOL. I always read your reviews after reading the fic itself. :: giggles :: I have so much fun reading your reviews, that it's like a secondary comic fic or something. :: clears throat :: Anyhow... about mpreg... I am still thinking about it. People either hate it or like it, so I have no idea what to do. But it's ok, I'll come up with something. I always do. _: And thanks for liking my fic, that means a lot to me. I hope you liked this chapter (although it's utterly boring.)
shi-chan: LOL! I got an image of you doing that to Aragorn, and a chibi Aragorn like shaking back and forth, unconscious. It's just so funny; you should try imagining it too. _; I laughed for quite a while about that. Anyways, as you can see, it was Gandalf noticed the smirk. I don't know, I like Gandalf a lot (I respect Ian Mckellen a lot) and well, I just seem to use him a lot for important parts, huh. He seems to be like a 'justice' character. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Thanks for reviewing!
Tini_angel: Thanks! Ah, sorry that you like Arwen and stuff. Honestly, I detest her and the actress as well. I don't know. It's like, I don't have anything against the woman, but then, I am such a strict A/L supporter, that I just don't like her getting in the way. You get it right? o.O; Thanks again for reviewing!
Jadey: No need to thank for mentioning you. I love doing this. LOL. A little too much I think. _; Anyways, yes, I dislike Arwen too, and you will know if she gets caught or not. Hee hee, just wait a bit more. I will update as fast as I can. Mpreg, :: sigh :: I will think about it, due to the wide distribution of people who dislike it. ^^ Thanks for reviewing!
Anzu_Mazaki: _; Now that's a common statement... 'no-good wench'. LOL. Ooohhh, Arwen... die... ooohhh... You'll see what happens, dear reviewer. All you have to do is wait for my updates, and you shall find out! Yes indeed. I am so thrilled that you like this fic, and thanks for thinking I am doing a good job with this. Being my first LOTR fic, there are an infinite amount of mistakes, and I feel bad. Anyways, thanks for reviewing... TWICE! LOL! (check my reviews section and you'll know what I mean. ^_-)
GoldenRose: Yes! I updated as quick as possible! I sat down and typed away ALL friggin' day. My butt's sore.. T-T; Errm, anways, you are absolutely right. This is totally AU (I mentioned Arathorn being alive and this fic being an AU on the top of chapter 2, by the way), except for the fact that I wanted it to take place after the ring quest thing. Besides, even if I wanted it not to be an AU fic, it would have ended up being an AU fic anyways because I barely know the story and I haven't read the book! LOL! And, no, I am not offended at all, in fact, thanks for telling me. Now I know more about Arathorn and stuff like that. I am thrilled you like this story, and I hope you liked this chapter!
LT: LOL. I hope you got my mail, for I sent you one. No mpreg? :: sigh :: Yes yes, I am still thinking about it. There are people who want it... others that don't... Would you go running away and never come back if I made this an mpreg fic? :: eyes start to water and bursts into tears :: I will think about it. I am not sure yet. ^^; But I do hope you stay with us and read the rest of the fic, because I am working very hard on it. Take care.
Author's Note: Oh dear, the notes I think are longer than the fic. o.O; But I have fun doing them! _ :: sigh :: It's 12:00 am, and my brain's about to burst. I swear I sat here ALL day typing this up. I got stuck so many times, but hey, it's done. This chapter was quite hard to do, for some reason. I kept on getting stuck because I would suddenly forget what word I was going to use and stuff. Besides, English is my third language, and trying to be verbose is quite hard. *wipes away sweat* Also, I tried real hard to make it sound sort of like how Tolkien writes! Do you think I did a pretty decent job? ^ o ^ It's real hard for me, since I haven't read the books. But hey, at least I tried. :: clapping in the background :: I am sorry if this chapter was kind of dull and nothing much happened. And yes, I know Legolas didn't appear much, but I'll make him appear a bit more in the next chapter. The next chapter will be more interesting, I promise. ^^ About Haldir/Faramir, it wasn't too slashy, and to not offend people who don't like that pairing, that's as far as it will go. I think I'll just focus more on Aragorn/Legolas now. (Unless you really do want Haldir/Faramir. I don't mind. In fact, I'd love to include them in the plot and stuff) Hmm. what else... Oh yes. I'd really really like to know how long it takes to travel from Gondor to Shire and Gondor to Mirkwood. I really need to know that before I continue to type up this fic. ^^; But if you guys don't know, that's fine, since this is AU, what the hell, I'll make that up too! _; Although, errr, I don't think that would be too good now would it? :: gets incredulous looks from the audience *again* :: 'What kind of stupid writer are you? How can you make up those things?! Are you insane?! Give up writing, get out of here!' o.O; :: faints again ::
Love,
Angelline~*