Merlin stories

For English

This is one of the first drafts

Merlin: Hot damn who's that peice of ass

Morgana: UUUH wtf is this? Im gonna beat his ass

Uther: calm the fuck down bro

Morgana: This is just some servant boy magic peasant get him tf outta hur

Uther; Omg ur ruining my party gtfo

Morgana: Fine screw you, punk ass bitch

Merlin: I feel only a man of nobility deserves to be in the presence of one so fair, let our lips be our hands and have us shake to show respect

Arthur: If only you were of noble blood, being as you are not we shall never shake. I would throw down my gauntlet to thee, a battle to reassure you of your place

Merlin: Then shall we unsheath our long swords And do battle?

Arthur: You are much too crude to be a noble man, which is merely keeping me from wanting to take your hand, do you not want to show me the respect i deserve?

Merlin: I want to show you more than respect, i wish to show you the world only to prove you more beautiful

Arthur: Well maybe i was wrong, you are quite the nobleman.

Merlin: then let us shake to prove it *kiss*

Arthur: You can't just do that

Nurse:ur dad wants u

Merlin: who dat

Nurse:The fucking king dumb ass

Merlin: Oh shit bro

Uther:bye

Arthur: who was that cutie

Gaius: A fucking sorcerer dumb ass, look what you did

Arthur: well shit

And this is the finished product

Merlin: *In awe* Who is the man? More fair than the sun itself, his beauty is that of the gods. Upon seeing his face I forget all others, for no one can compare.

Servant: I do not know who he is sir

Merlin: How could one not recognize such beauty? He teaches torches to burn bright, if he were in the sky amongst the stars he would outshine them all even the moon itself. Have I felt love till now? To touch his hand would bless mine, for he is so fair

*Exeunt Merlin and servant. Enter Morgana and Uther*

Uther: Is that a sorcerer I see, I remember his voice from that of trails. I will not stand for this.

Morgana: Uther, what troubles you on such a fine night?

Uther: There seem to be a traitor amongst us. There is a boy near Arthur, I believe it to be Merlin, an accused sorcerer. How dare he have the audacity to talk to my son.*Get angry*

Morgana: Merlin?

Uther: Yes, an enemy of Camelot.

Morgana: My dear King, this is a time of celebration. I must ask you to calm down, he's not harming anyone. Besides, he was only accused of using magic, I hear he is hard worker and true to his friends. Gaius knows the boy's mother, and if what he says is true Merlin is a fine young man. Let him be.

Uther: I'll not endure his presence here, he is a shame to our land. To have him in the castle is a disgrace to all Camelot stands for. He must be punished for thinking he can walk in here without consequence.

Morgana: If you don't calm down you'll have to leave, do not cause a fight here. Do you wish to drag your guest into this feud of yours? They have come for a good time, will you not grant them that?

Uther: Then for now, I shall let him be, but the day will come where I will put him in his place. *Crack knuckles if possible*

*Exeunt Morgana and Uther, Enter Merlin and Arthur*

Merlin: I feel only a man of nobility deserves to be in the presence of one so fair, let our lips be our hands is it not respectful to shake hands upon meeting another nobleman? I'm guessing you are of nobility. *Getting closer*

Arthur: Of course I am. If only you were of noble blood, being as you are not we shall never shake. *Walking around Merlin*

Merlin: Who is to say I am not? I could be one of the most noble knights in the land.

Arthur: Then I would throw down my gauntlet to thee, a battle to test your worthiness.

Merlin: Then shall we unsheath our long swords and do battle? *pull out swords (not real) Arthurs is normal Merlins is a dagger or something*

Merlin: Yours is bigger. *put back swords*

Arthur: *Chuckle* You may be funny, but you are much too crude to be a noble man, which is merely keeping me from wanting to take your hand, do you not want to show me the respect I deserve?

Merlin: I want to show you more than respect, I wish to show you the world only to prove you more beautiful my fair nobleman. Should we not ride off into the night now to seek something so perfect? *gets closer*

Arthur: I'm afraid I can not leave right now, even if I was escorted by a knight. *Takes a step back*

Merlin: *Takes Arthur's hand* Let us say I am a knight, I won't let harm come to you on our journey. Shake on it? *Kisses him*

Arthur: You can't just do that, I would never believe you to be of noble blood. *Scoffs*

Merlin: Did I shake wrong? Then I shall practice till it's perfect. *Kisses again with a smirk*

*Enter Gaius*

Gaius: Sir Arthur, Your father request you

Arthur: I must leave, sire *Jokingly*

*Exeunt Arthur*

Merlin: Who is the fair man's father?

Gaius: Why the king, Uther.

Merlin: He is a Pendragon? *Shocked*

*Exeunt Merlin kinda in a hurry, Enter Arthur*

Arthur: Say Gaius, who was that peasant boy who leaves with the servants?

Gaius: You do not know? He is Merlin, an accused sorcerer. You'd be wise to stay away from him.

Arthur: *Hurt or sad* Could it be? Such a young love already chopped down by hate, does it have to be so that I love my enemy

*exeunt Arthur and Gaius, enter Merlin*

Merlin: How can I leave, when my love remains? I should go back to him.

*exeunt Merlin. Enter Gwen and Gwaine. Make background trees*

Gwen: Merlin? Where is Merlin?

Gwaine: He has left for home.

Gwen: He climbed the walls, call for him will you.

Gwaine: *Having fun* Merlin! *Walking around, looking around* A young man maddened by love. Where have you gone? Wise for your age, speaking in rhymes, cloaking your foolish love with wisdom. Still thinking of Freya? Her flowing hair and sparkling eyes.

Gwen: You're being rude, he'll be mad *Finds it kind of funny*

Gwaine: I am not angering him. I'm just trying to get his attention, rile him up.

Gwen: He stays in the dark, missing his love

Gwaine: If love be blind it is him who would know it, He sits under an apple tree wishing Freya an apple. *Bites apple* Merlin wishing for her there. Good night Merlin. It is too cold for us to wait here for you. Come on, let's go

Gwen: You are right. We won't find him hidden in the dark. We'll leave

*Exeunt all. Put in earplugs because everyone will be cheering really loud*