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WestCoastLover08: Ohh how you deceive me! Not living on the west coast! Oh well I don't either lol. I'm a east coasty and proud of it ;)
Physcolucy: you sadden me so! I thought we could be Lucy's together! Ohh wait my nickname is Lucy to so we can still be! Watch out world here we come! (Despite the point that I don't spell my name like lucy)
Disclaimer: yes, I own Gilmore girls so there is nothing to disclaim! Ha! Gotchya! Sadly, that was just a very late April Fools joke and I do not own Gilmore Girls :(
Welcome Home Dorothy!
"Lane!" was the quick word that came out of a vivacious brunette's mouth as she tumbled into a small diner.
"Rory!" screamed back a girl, previously titled Lane.
Together the two girls jumped up and down in ecstasy, unknowingly informing the whole town that their princess was back.
A few minutes later a red-faced Taylor entered the diner to ask the brunette to be their milk queen. The title had been much sought after by a man named Kirk for a many Milk Festivals.
The girl graciously excepted in her urgency to receive coffee from her favorite diner man. A second later the towns fool, Kirk, rushed into the diner before bursting into tears for the loss of his royal title.
From the door of the diner, the girl's mother looked in as a wide smile spread across her face. Yup, it was good to have her daughter back home again and to anyone who disagreed they would have to take it up with her.
"Hey, Lor, why's Rory back, the school years not even over" asked Luke as Lorelei sat down for her coffee fix"
"Well you see, she tapped her shiny ruby red slippers together and said 'I want to go home' three times."
She was answered by a grunt from Luke. A second later an out of breath Rory came rushing into the diner and ordering a large cup of coffee. She looked over and saw her mom smiling at her.
"What mom?"
"Nothing" Lorelei chuckled
"Come on!"
"Welcome home Dorothy!" she exclaimed before breaking out in giggles and singing somewhere over the rainbow
"Rory, No!" exclaimed Lane
"Come on Lane! Please, I hate gym, we have to do something!"
"We are not cutting down the rope! It's been there for years! Its history! A legacy! Do you know how many kids have fallen off that thing? We can't just throw it out!"
"Will you do it with me if we don't throw it out?"
"Fine."
Rory squealed and dashed out into the night. Lane took a deep breath to steady herself and rushed on after her best friend.
The next day during gym the climbing rope how somehow ended up pasted to the wall. The rope formed to Letters, SH, apparently it was meant to show school spirit.
In the back of the gym two girls exchanged a high five, before sitting back to relax for the rest of their gym class.
Week and a half later finals were over, as well as school. With one last relieved look at the clock, the two girls giggled there way out of their last class of the year.
They walked into Luke's, instantly greeted by Rory's over exuberant mother. It was summer at last, Rory finally got to see Colin, Logan, and Steph again, but much to their chagrin Finn had gone back to Australia for the summer.
Two months later summer was over; two weeks earlier Rory had exchanged a tearful goodbye with three of her best friends. She was starting Chilton in the fall, per her grandmother's orders.
Rory had never been nervous at a school before. At all of her previous schools she had had her friends with her, even at Stars Hollow High she had Lane.
Rory assured her mother she was fine without her, she had after all done this numerous times before. She ambled on into Headmaster Charleston's office and sat down in a chair to wait for him.
"Ms. Gilmore, I have heard of your past discrepancies" was the beginning of Charleston's welcoming speech; surprisingly so Rory didn't feel so welcome.
"I warn you, if I hear one thing you are out of this school. An altered uniform to a prank, it doesn't matter, you are walking on egg shells hear Ms. Gilmore."
Rory uneasily nodded along with Charleston's speech holding back a relieved sigh when he seemed to wind down.
"I expect you to do well in all of the curriculum as well as taking up an extracurricular activity. Thank you for your time Lorelei, you may go now" was his last demand before Rory made like a mouse and scurried out of his office.
As Rory made her way to her first class she received quite a few stares and heard the whispers of a new girl going around. It turned out this school wasn't different then any other one she'd been to, but then again, they always were the same.
Rory entered her first class, making sure to be on time, the thought of military school still loomed darkly over her head.
Her fellow Chiltonites slowly started to trickle into the classroom. A moment later the teacher walked in a started a lecture on the influence of cultural influence
"And while French culture was the dominant outside cultural influence, especially for Russia's monied class, English culture also had its impact. Tolstoy's favorite author, for instance, was" the teacher question
"Dickens." A blonder girl in the front of the class quickly and assertively answers.
"Yes." Agreed the teacher before continuing "And of course, last year we discovered Dostoevski's main authorial influences" the teacher once again trailed off
"George Sand and Balzac." The blonde once again answered
The teacher continued to drone on but Rory tuned him out and instead focused on the notebook in front of her and the very intricate doodle she had began
"Correct. He would turn to David Copperfield for inspiration." Was the teachers statement as a boy walked into the room.
"Ah, Mr. Dugray." Exclaimed the teacher
"Sir." The boy answered while handing him a note
"Nice to have you back. I hope you had a nice vacation, Tristan." The teacher questioned
"Very so, sir." Tristan answered
"Good. Take your seat, please."
Tristan walked over to his seat, while he immensed in staring at Rory. Rory shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, wishing for a glare from one of her friends to make him back off.
Rory listened in as the boy, earlier referred to as Tristan whispered to the kid in front of him "Who's that?" he asked in a demanding tone
"New girl." The boy answered nervously.
The bell soon after rang, but not before Tristan stated
"Looks like we got ourselves a Mary."
Rory snorted on her way out of the classroom, in disbelief that someone would actually mistake her as a Mary. She quickly resumed walking to her locker:
"Hey Mary!" the Tristan yelled out from behind her
"Me?" Rory asked in disbelief
"Yeah, you" he replied
Rory soon answered with a defiant "My name is Rory."
"Ok, whatever Mary, I was just wondering if you wanted my notes"
"I'm alright John"
"My name isn't John"
"You call me the Virgin Mary, I call you the Pope, live with it" Rory quickly stated before pushing him out of her way and walking down the hallway.
It had been a month without her friends, but she was getting used to school. She was still labeled Mary, but she had gotten used to it.
Rory walked threw the hollowed halls of Chilton Preparatory School, watching the kids seemingly annoyed conversations and glares thrown her way. While pondering the actions of her fellow classmates she made her way over to Jim, her locker.
When she turned to open it up she was greeted by the site of a boy, instead of her locker.
"Hey." Stated the boy
"What, Tristin?" asked an irritated Rory
"I just wanted to say 'happy birthday.'"
"It's not my birthday."
"No, but it will be." He glanced down at a paper and began to read it "'On Friday at 4:03 in the morning, Lorelai Leigh --'"
"What is that?" Rory snapped as she grabbed the paper from his hands. Quickly skimming over it she realized it was an invitation from her grandparents for her birthday party.
"Who else got these?" she hurriedly asked Tristan
"I don't know. Everyone in our class, I think." He answered
"I have to go." She replied before scurrying down the hallway while pulling out her cell phone at the same time
"I'll see you Friday, birthday girl." Tristan yelled after her
"Grandma!" Rory yelled into her cell phone
"How may I help you Rory"
"You planned this party without my knowledge! You invited everyone from my grade! You can help me by canceling this party"
"I can not cancel this party Rory, I already paid the caterers, plus, at all of your old schools you were friends with all of the kids."
"That's because at my old school I wasn't being controlled on possibly the shortest leash ever with the possibility of military school looming over my head!" Rory yelled into the phone before hanging up and her grandmother.
She exhaustedly plopped down onto her slightly lumpy couch and wiggled a bit to get comfortable. A second later she heard the phone ringing. She ignored it and waited for the machine to pick it up
This is the 'OW! Rory what did you do that for!' uhh hum. We are not able to reach the phone right now we are either out with our Italian lovers Georgio and Palo or drinking the Elixir of Life. Leave a message after the beep! BEEEEEP!
"Lorelei Leigh Gilmore, how dare you hang up on me? This is an insult! Pick up this phone right this moment young lady!
BEEEEEP!
The machine cut off Emily Gilmore in the middle of her rant, sparing Rory from the possibility of a massive headache. Rory quickly stood up to turn off the phone in order to avoid listening to her grandmother's voicemail messages that were soon to come.
She sat back on the couch and prepared herself for the nightmares that were sure to haunt her in her sleep of Emily Gilmore and party dresses.
Yes it took me to update! I'm soo sorry. I'm just incredibly busy. I meant to update last night but right before I went to post this my mom called me to leave for a John Mayer/Sheryl Crow concert. I'm going to try to update within the next week but I don't know if that's gonna happen cause' school is starting and I have field hockey.
But as for the poll results….
PDLD:1
Trory:3
Rogan:35
Cory(even though I said no):1
Trogan:4
So right now its gonna be a Rogan but other people can try to catch up! I'm pretty sure this is going to be the last time with the poll. So make your votes! I do take them more than once!