Ch. 9 Recovery

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What was that all about?

Rosalina shrugged it off, hearing Nurse LinCai walk in.

"Excuse me, miss," Nurse LinCai said, "I think you're free to go, miss."

"Thank you, Nurse LinCai," Rosalina said with a smile.

"Oh, miss, just call me Munchkin. That's what my friends call me."

"Okay, uh... Nurse Munchkin?" Rosalina said awkwardly.

Nurse LinCai smiled at Rosalina's discomfort. "Don't mention it."

Rosalina smiled awkwardly again and left the infirmary. Slowly, she realized that someone had shot that arrow and that someone probably got away while she was in the infirmary. I have to tell the prince! she thought.

As if summoned by her thoughts, the prince was walking down the hall next to her.

"Will!" Rosalina shouted. "Will! I have to tell you something!"

"Yes, Rosa?" the prince asked. "What is it?"

"The arrow..." Rosalina began, "Someone must have shot it!"

The prince shook his head. "Well, you're a little slow, aren't you?"

"Excuse me?" Rosalina asked, stunned.

The prince just looked at her. "Of course someone shot it! Arrows don't just fly randomly! What did you think?"

"Oh, you know," Rosalina began, "I was thinking that you would be, oh I don't know, a nice person? Really, all I hear is 'Prince William is so nice!' 'Prince William is such a great prince!' Ugh, I don't even know why I believed in all those rumors! After all, that's what they are - rumors!"

"Wait, I-" Prince William started.

"Oh, and by the way, you're a stuck-up jerk! I hope you end with Diana, after all, you're both in love with the same person!" Rosalina nearly screamed, and then ran off.

"Not the first time I heard that..." She heard a whisper behind her.

Hai wonderfuls! I'm sorry that this chapter is so short, I just wanted to post one before Christmas. Right, Christmas! Merry Christmas! Happy Hanukkah! Happy New Year! I'll try get another chapter up tomorrow. So... Uh... Hi! Yeah. Anyways, happy Christmas, merry New Year, merry/happy whatever else you celebrate! Yours in demigodlishness and all that, (if anyone gets the reference here and in the previous chapter, I love you) PEACE!
Hugs,
Vadgirl

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