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Beauty of Technology (Fanfiction) |
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Everything was just going smoothly. But when everything started to turn up, things went wrong and everyone was slowly becoming unhappy and than the next minute, they are happy again and more joyous then ever. "Get out of here!" yelled a female. A figure was running amongst the Meggiora Highlands. She looked as if she was lost but she was fighting monsters along her little maze game. No... it wasn't a game and it wasn't something you can say 'oh she will be fine!'. This was Shelinda Henderson, a born citizen of Belkend to tell you the truth and what brought her to Sheridan was a long story.
Shelly shortened her name to Shelly for reasons... because she didn't like her birth name and she found it rather weird to be one to only have this name. It wasn't common and that was probably why her parents gave her this name when she was born. But they are gone now... perhaps in 'heaven' or what people could call it.
She had been along on her own for the longest time, training herself and learning on her own on ways of life and how to live on either with or without the score. The war was over and people were falling in love, creating families, creating friendship and amends.
Shelly has a special someone she cared and loved, that was one of the pilots from Sheridan to the albiore, Ginji. Noelle's brother and Iemon's oldest grandson.
However, she hadn't seen Ginji nearly... two days was it? She got herself lost here in the highlands while she came here looking for the flightstone of the albiore since someone was stupid and stole it from Ginji's albiore and lost it here in the highlands. Shelly wanted to go find it so she left without saying anything to Ginji and she was feeling quite terrible about it.
"God dammit, he's probably already worried. And he's probably more worried since his albiore can't fly..." Shelly nearly ripped her hair out, tears slowly flow down her cheeks from her eyes. Poor Ginji was probably in the meeting hall, sitting at the table in stress.
That was exactly what the pilot was doing! Ginji was seen sitting in the meeting hall, Aston was probably in another room working on some sort of project, Noelle was out on her albiore else where. Probably enjoying herself. She hadn't been told of Shelly's random disappearance but he knew his sister would help look for her if she knew. "She went missing yesterday noon... where on earth could she be!?" he asked himself, his hands on his head, staring down at the table. Please be ok. He whispered with a sigh, until Aston walked out, down the steps and noticed the twenty seven year old sitting there. "Is she still missing?" Aston asked. Nothing was heard from Ginji and Aston shrugging, "I guess so. Hey, perhaps when Noelle returns you can talk to her, she's more likely to take you and go look for her." Aston assured, Ginji only nodded his head, sitting up straight and sighed to himself once again.
Aston glanced over to the pilot once again, until the young man stood, wiping himself off with his hand and slowly made his way out of the meeting hall. "I am going to... go stare out at the water." Ginji added, waiting a few moments before exiting. Aston blinked, scratching the back of his head. "Alright..."
"I can't allow her to get hurt!" Ginji said out loud to himself, leaning over a rail of the edge of Sheridan, over looking the setting sun over the beautiful lake of auldrant. My albiore looses her flightstone... and the same day I lose Shelly? He thought, a tear ran down his right cheek.
He thought he was hearing voices when he heard Shelly's, "Ginji..." her voice spoke out in a weak manner, Ginji shook his head, believing it to be some sort of mirage or a trick in his own little dream. Until his coat was tugged on from the hem, he turned quickly and noticed Shelly had made herself back, weak, tired, ill she looked and she had fell over, her hand grasping the hem of his coat. "Shelly!" was all that game came from his lips, kneeling down, lifting so that her back rest against his lap, supporting her with his left arm and his right hand grabbed hold of her hand.
"Shelly, where on earth--" he was interrupted when Shelly spoke out, "I found it... Ginji... I found the albiore's flightstone!" she replied, with a weakened smile. Ginji took hold of the item from her and placed it aside, wrapping both arms around her and holding her close, leaning over her. "I am just so glad you are ok! Why did you take off without a word!" he asked, Shelly only smiled softly, her arms reached around him, lacing her fingers together so that her arms wouldn't drop from around him. "I am sorry Ginji, I really am. I won't do it to you again, I promise. But please, let's go to the albiore, let's give her back her flightstone." Shelly said with a smile.
Ginji shook her head, wanting to take her to lay down, but than sighed, knowing she wouldn't shut up about it if he had done so. He helped her stand, wrapping his arm around her waist to keep her up, lifting the flightstone with care.
They had eventually fixed the albiore and were resting in it, which brought the reminder of how they met nearly eight months. Ginji had grown attached to her just like she had for him.
"I feel so much better now that the albiore has her flightstone," Shelly added.
"Yes. But please don't wonder off without telling me first!" Ginji responded in almost worry.
Shelly nodded, brushing her lips to his with a soft, gentle kiss in which Genji accepted, returning his kiss with care.
"Ginji, you know I will do anything to make sure this albiore has what she needs and keeps what belongs to her. I love you Ginji, and I care about this albiore as much as you do."
-to be continued-
 Lady Dreyar · Mon Apr 26, 2010 @ 12:18am · 1 Comments |
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