Amarah:” Hey Miracle!”-She runs over to you, her sunshine gold hair gleaming in the sunlight.-
Mira-arrow flies and hits the stump then turns around “huh”
Amarah:”sorry if i interrupted your……”
Mira-stops her there “ shooting practice , getting better everyday”
Amarah:”Don't you know its rude to interrupt people?”
Mira- shakes head and chuckles “ of course of course, where are my manners” bows “ your majesty would you like a glass of juice” points to a log starts laughing.
amarah-Blushes furiously-” Mira, you know i'm not royalty! And don't start saying i'm a royal pain in the butt!”
Mira- “you took the words right out of my mouth”
Amarah-Smacks forehead and groans/sighs-” Sometimes i really dont like you at all.”
Mira- picks up bow “ didnt you come here to tell me that its illegal for a woman to have a weapon?”
amarah-“NO I came to tell you that its time for the celebration of the engagement. I have no idea whos getting engaged though.”however you still know it is illegal to have a weapon.!”
Mira- “ I know its just im not going to tolerate the new law .They cannot separate me from what i love and cherish doing”
Amarah-Grimaces-”You seriously enjoy archery?”-Shudders-”What am I doing with my life?’-Laughs teasingly, laugh is a pretty tinkling sound-Mira- “love it! and my bow is like my baby” smiles sarcastically
Amarah-The bell rings in the tower-”THE BALL THIS IS WHEN THE PRINCE CHOOSES HIS WIFE!”-Runs to the village, running towards her house-
Mira- talks to herself as she walks “ might as well. I have nothing better to do anyway other than shooting . Besides someone has got to get her into that chourset”
Amarah-Throws dresses this way and that, desperately trying to find the right one to impress the prince, repeatedly saying” no no no no no no no no.-’MIIIIRRRAAAA GET YOUR LITTLE BUTT OVER HERE AND GET DRESSED!!!!!!”
Mira- “ theres that damsel in distress call i have been waiting for all day” walks over setting bow down .
Amarah-Finally finds a beautiful dress to wear, its a pale pink glittery dress, thats very poofy, and parts in the middle to reveal petticoats, and pink satin tied in a bow at her waist, it made her waist come to a narrow point then puffed out at the waist, her hair dressed in golden curls in a bun on her head, and wearing a pink maskas, and 3 inch high heels-
Mira- sits on her bed “ do you want me to stay with the coach ?”
Amarah-“NO!!!! You may have a chance of winning his favor at this. I have very small chances. Everyone says i'm tough competition, but i doubt it.”
Mira- flops down “ i dont give a crap of this so called prince and ball . For all i know he wouldn't let me shoot my bow”
Amarah- Mimics angrily-”For all i know he wouldn't let me shoot my bow! NO ONE FLIPPING CARES.”-Storms out of the room, fully dressed and ready to go-
Mira- glares evilly at her sits on the bed then looks around and runs into the closet . Takes some things then hops out the window
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The Evern Rulers
Fantasya story or fairy tail of friends who discover the most interesting and dangerous things thy never knew about each other. Their pay and destiny will haunt them forever. hope you love it, me and my friends all worked so hard