Esther-goddess-ofChaos: I had no idea, actually I still don't have an idea….I know I'm not normal…..
Erika ): Over here it's a trend (over here meaning my school) and glad you like it.
Jemiul: Yes I hope that toooooooo!
Chiefhow: I know Lancelot is a little older, I and Billie guess he is between 27 and 30. The boy playing Lancelot in the beginning couldn't be older than fifteen… Yeah Lea is pretty great to write about and all!
Nobody is perfect, I'm nobody: Well you don't know my Bill now do you?! And I think I'm something special? Sorry for embracing the cliché but everybody is special….even arseholes like you! And lay off of Chiefhow now will ya?
Sweet A.K: Yeah, my guesses are Lancelot would be one hell of a kisser!
Legolover: Well the French kiss is my national kiss! I have to advertise it! And merci for loving the story!
Say something I have been wondering about for quiet sometime now, is their a male version of a Marry-Sue? A Larry-Sue maybe? (I know that was ridicules!)
But if you know, please tell me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Enough japing, her it is the next chap!
The planning, and totally wasted.
"About what?" Lea asked when they finally arrived back at the home of Vanora.
"The mission the knights are going on." Jillian mumbled. "We have to help them."
"Jillian, what will be will be…if a few of them die they die." Lea said not open to the subject of saving.
"We can't let them die! They saved our arses!" Jillian yelled.
"What do you think we can do?! We can't ride horse, and sure as hell can't fight." Lea said trying to explain her cousin that THEY couldn't help the knights.
"Cous, we have hundreds of year of knowledge on these guys, and you with your knowledge of witchcraft and history…we can easily help them and stay alive ourselves." Jillian said as calm as she could be, so not very calm, as in jumpy like a rabbit.
"We can't." Lea said clear and simple.
"Dagonet saved your butt from those Woads, like it or not, you owe him." Jillian stated.
"Dagonet is on death row? Who else?" Lea asked getting interested. Jillian knew that Lea was on board now; she had a very strong sense of loyalty.
"Tristan and Lancelot. And I'm going to help them, with or without your help." Jillian said trying to look strong; needless to say she was failing miserably.
"Okay I give in; we're helping the knights…" Lea said sighing. "Now fill me in will ya."
"Tomorrow they'll leave on there mission to save the family. There they'll find Guinevere in a torturing chamber. After that they try to out run the Saxons." Jillian began, but after finishing her sentence she was interrupted by her cousin.
"Saxons?! As in one of the most vicious people ever, Saxons?!" Lea asked eyes wide and face set on "o god."
"Yes those people. Now after a little while they arrive at this big icy plain. There they first encounter the Saxons. They would have lost if Dagonet hadn't saved there butts by running on the ice and made it crack by hacking down on it, dieing in the process….but he did save everybody." Jillian said. "After arriving back at Hadrian's Wall they fight the remaining army of Saxons."
"O fuck…" Lea muttered rubbing her face.
"I agree with you on that one." Jillian said feeling a bit uneasy….what if her cousin was right? What if they couldn't help them?
"I see one option." Lea stated; Lea was feeling little surer of herself.
"And that is?" Jillian asked confused.
"Witchcraft, we have our work cut out for us." Lea stated, if they had one chance of protecting the knights, it was magic.
"Can I help?" Jillian asked smiling; finally her cousin was going to use her tricks! It was about bloody time.
"Rocks, get me rocks. One for each knight." Lea said closing her eyes and trying to remember something.
"Rocks?" Jillian asked; what the fuck could her cousin do with rocks?
"I'm putting a protection spell on them." Lea said; this was the most efficient form of protection she knew.
"You're the boss, I mean witch." Jillian said trying to find a good name for her cousin.
"Yeah, yeah, stop japing and start running!" Lea stated falling on a chair, she looked very thoughtful.
"Yep witch." Jillian said smilingly running off.
After about ten minutes she returned with the stones Lea requested. Jillian had been very picky in her choice of stones; each stone fitted the knights' personality….or so she thought.
"Seven stones, witchy." Jillian smiled dropping the stones on the table.
"Okay, I think I remember how it goes." Lea said obviously concentrating.
"That's good." Jillian said encouraging her cousin.
"Okay let's get started." Lea said; she was neatly putting the stones in a row in front of her. "Stones evil you shall deny, send it the earth and sky, send it to the flame and sea, stones of power protect them." She chanted, seven times she repeated it…
"Wow that was cool." Jillian said looking at the stones with wide-eyes. "It looked like the stones flickered every time you said it."
"Yeah, yeah. Where did Dagonet die again?" Lea asked grabbing a black stone.
"On the ice, and that's not Dagonet's stone that's Tristan's." Jillian replied pulling the stone from Lea's hands.
"You put to much thought in this." Lea said frowning.
"Well, I figured the stone needed to fit the knight." Jillian said smiling sheepishly.
"Okay Einstein, which is Dagonet's?" Lea asked sighing.
"This one." Jillian smiled handing her cousin a greyish cold stone.
"Okay, who was the archangel of water?" Lea asked herself while closing her eyes.
"Poseidon?" Jillian said trying to help. But as soon as she said it she knew she had said something stupid.
"That is a Greek god, not an archangel." Lea said correcting her cousin her eyes where still closed. "It was Gabriel."
"Gabriel, as in the angel?" Jillian asked a bit confused, since when did the Christian church has anything to do with the Wicca stuff her cousin was so into?
"No, as in the archangel of water." Lea said smiling at her cousin's confusedness.
"O yeah, you mix stuff threw each other don't you?" Jillian asked/stated.
"Yes: Witchcraft, tarot, paganism, and so on." Lea explained.
"I knew it!" Jillian called out smiling.
"Gabriel lord of waters, listened to your daughter. Protect the knight Dagonet, from an icy death. Blessed be, great angel of the sea." Lea mumbled placing her fingers on the stone.
"And that helps?" Jillian asked lifting her eyebrows.
"Let's hope so." Lea said picking up the stone. "Do you think we can get them in there packs?"
"Is my name Jillian." Jillian said with a stubborn security.
"I assume so, so let's see what else we can do." Lea muttered closing her eyes again in concentration. "Can you score us some ink?"
"Well duh…" Jillian smirked.
"Than what are you waiting for? Get me some ink!" Lea said smilingly opening her eyes.
"I'll be back!" She replied sprinting out of the house.
"Wacko." Lea muttered studying the stones her cousin had collected. They where all different in colour and shape…after a while Jillian came walking in the room.
"I'm back!" Jillian said; she had a father and a bottle of ink in her hands.
"So soon? Where did you find it?" Lea asked grabbing the bottle of ink and the feather.
"Don't ask." Jillian grinned.
"You didn't have sex with somebody did you?" Lea asked semi-serious.
"In so little time? I don't think so." Jillian said falling into the chair across from her cousin. "What do you need the ink for?"
"Too draw a fish on the stones." Lea answered studying the feather; well you can't blame here how many people in the 21st century write with feathers?!
"You lost it didn't you?" Jillian joked; well drawing fish isn't the normalised thing for an eighteen year old to do now is it? Jillian believe it or not is a year older than her cousin, though she doesn't show it now does she.
"The fish is a symbol of victory over death." Lea said while with a large amount of concentration drawing a fish.
"Ooooo…." Jillian mumbled.
They didn't talk until Lea was finished. It looked pretty goofy but hey, if it was necessary to save the knights their butts….it was okay.
"So what are we doing now?" Jillian asked; the whole preparing thingy had only lasted about an hour.
"We're going to try to put these stones in the knights their bags or something like that." Lea answered handing her a few stones.
"Well what ya waiting for than?!" Jillian mumbled sprinting out of the house closely fallows by Lea.
"Stop running you cow!" Lea called after a few seconds.
Jillian immediately stopped and gave her cousin a questioning expression.
"I know you're a total nutcase but these people don't know yet, so lets not let them find out shall we." Lea stated.
"So not funny" Jillian said; she couldn't help it that she was hyper like a mouse on cocaine. But this stuff was so exiting, they where in the dark ages helping Arthur and his knights!
"Great." Lea mumbled walking off into a very abandoned part of the building complex (?)
"It's creepy out here isn't it?" Jillian said looking around.
Suddenly Lea stopped walking and looked around with wide-eyes.
"What's wrong Lea?" Jillian asked panicking.
"Did you hear that?" Lea asked looking frightened…or as frightened as she could be…
"Cous, you're loosing it." Jillian stated smirking. For once she wasn't the loony bin!
But than she heard it too, a moan of some from around a corner…a very dark corner.
"Okay now I heard it too, what the fuck was that?!" Jillian asked grabbing her cousin's arm.
"I don't know," -Lea answered frowning- "but it came from over there." She added pointing at the really dark corner.
"Don't go there please!" Jillian said looking like she wanted to run away.
But too late, her cousin was already walking towards the source of the noise…and she popped her head around the corner. And what did she see? A drunken Galahad with a cut on his forehead, he was sitting on the ground and leaning against the wall.
"Don't worry Jillian it's just Galahad." Lea called to her cousin.
Jillian immediately walked towards her cousin and Galahad.
"Jesus, what's his problem?" She asked studying the knight on the floor.
"He's completely wasted." Lea stated grinning slightly.
"What?!" The drunken Galahad asked.
"You're drunk." Jillian said to him. She was obviously amused.
"Like hell I am." Galahad said looking very drowsy.
"O yeah than what's my name?" Lea asked sceptically raising an eyebrow.
Galahad seemed to think a little, before he gave an absolutely ridicules answer.
"Love." He answered smacking Lea on the bum….
Lea looked furious and well ready to kill….
"If you weren't drunk you would be so dead!" Lea said looking red like a tomato…she was giving Galahad a looked that would make Jillian run….so if looks could kill, dead Galahad.
"What do we do with him?" Jillian said giggling.
"We can't leave him here, he is completely wasted." Lea said observing the drunken knight. "And we sure as hell can't carry him."
"Why not?" Jillian asked clutching her stomach; the giggling was really hurting now.
"He is too heavy….Get Gawain will ya?" Lea said still glaring at the drunken guy, who didn't have a clue of what was happening….
"Why me?" Jillian protested; she wasn't the messenger girl!
"I can beat mister loose hands to a pulp in his drunken state, you can't." Lea explained still glaring at the happily smirking Galahad.
"Okay, I'll go get Gawain." Jillian said running off again.
"Wanna sit on my lap?" Galahad asked Lea.
"One more word out of you and you will be a eunuch." Lea stated flatly, and at this point, even a drunken Galahad got it! He looked at the floor with wide eyes.
A few minutes later Jillian came walking towards them with an amused smile on her face and a half dressed Gawain…the half dressed Gawain disturbed Lea a bit, just a little bit.
"Where did you two come from?" Lea asked the two people who were walking towards her, well especially Gawain.
"From my room, and this should better be worth it." Gawain mumbled.
"He was having female company when I barged in." Jillian stated smirking happily. "I saw parts of him I didn't plan on seeing." She added.
Gawain gave her a glare.
"Oooo…" Lea said. "Gawain carry Galahad to his room will ya, he is as drunk as a bottle of wine."
"Stupid ass." Gawain mumbled throwing his drunken friend over his shoulder. "Remind me that as soon as your hangover is gone we put you on a diet." He added.
"Need some help?" Jillian asked helpfully.
Lea rolled her eyes at her cousin's stupidity! They had work to do!
"That would be helpful." Gawain answered walking off/stumbling off. Galahad wasn't as light as he looked now was he?!
The girls accompanied Gawain on his mission (?) to Galahads room, a few times they had to prevent that Gawain and Galahad fell of the stairs.(Galahad didn't want to hold still.) After finally arriving in the knight Galahads room, Gawain threw his friend roughly on the bed.
"I told him once, I told him twice, I TOLD HIM A MILLION TIMES! Keep your paws off of the honey beverage you can't handle it! But does he listen?! NO!" Gawain yelled ranting on against his younger friend who gave a small moan of pain.
"Gawain lay off, he is totally wasted." Lea said shooting Galahad a glare. She was still pissed off by the whole "smacking on the bottom" thingy.
"Yes Gawain, lay off of me." Galahad said happily drunk.
"Okay better not give that a second thought." Lea mumbled…dirty mind, well that's what you get for living with Jillian for so long.
"We should keep an eye on that guy." Jillian stated.
"Yeah god knows what he might do." Lea added.
"Or what he has already done." Gawain said motioning towards the cut on Galahads forehead.
"Let's take shifts in watching him." Jillian suggested.
T.B.C
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