My hair is blue. I am being totally serious! I mean it! I died my hair blue! My entire head, it's electric blue! When it was wet, it looked green. Man, I was freaking out! I was so scared that I had actually died my hair green, and it was not a pretty shade! I'm happy with hoe it turned out. I am now I am worried about what people at school will think.
What? You don't believe me?
Huh...
APRIL FOOLS!
I told you I'd tell you if I were writing stuff before I was going to post stuff. So here's this junk: It's Thursday. But tommorrow is gonna be a problem. I will be hitting the slopes- hard. And, since my Aunt showed me this program for my computer where I can write my own sheet music. : D.
MOVING ON!
I'm going to tell you a story. Enjoy!
So once there was this girl; hair as white as the moon, eyes as blue as the sea, and an attidude that only her father could match. She was the princess of their land. The princess of a land where all she had to do was sing for everything in the world to stop. Her father found this very distressing, as it made her the envy of all the girls in the kingdom. So he disguised her as a commoner, and told her she must never sing.
She was six.
Years later, when she was fifteen, she was to start work. But nothing was appealing. Weaving? Basket-making? No. All she wanted to do was sing. Sing for the king. By that time, she'd forgotten she was a princess. When the day came for her to go out and find a job- one suitable for women, mind you, she went to the castle.
"Who be you?" The guard asked. Ellamine removed her hood.
"My name is Ellamine. May I pass? I wish to sing for the king," the guard was shocked. Could this girl really be the princess his highness had hidden so long ago? Surely, she might be. But many people have pretended to be Ellamine. So what was he to think? Should he send her in? She did seem to be the lost princess... quickly, he rembered the test his highness had created in order to seperate his daughter.
"Sing first to his maid, and then you may sing for the king."
"May I ask why I must sing first to his lady?"
"We have had many people claiming to be the princess, miss. We need to assure ourselves you really are her."
"If I thought myself to be the princess, would I have not said so? I just wish for a job, a job singing. I will sing to his maid, and I will do so willingly. However, I will not be called a liar by a knight I've known but a moment. If you'll allow, I shall pass," and with that, Ellamine left the shocked guard in her wake. She found her way straight into the castle and asked the next guard where she could find the woman she was to sing to.
"Miss, I was sent by the guard here to sing for you. I was told I must sing first to you, and then possibly the king."
"So sing," she said looking up. Ellamine sung the first song she'd learned, taught to her by the late lady of his majesty. She sang and the castle froze. Into the room snuck a guard and a boy, barely eighteen by the looks of him. When she finished, she was whisked away by the guard towards the throne room. The boy and the maid followed, whispering to each other. As they entered, Ellamine spoke up.
"May I ask what is going on?"
"This is her?" A loud and strong voice boomed through the room.
"The lost princess? Yes."
"Sing, girl."
So once again she sang, and the world was still. He had finally found his daughter (in case you hadn't guessed, he had forgotten where in the kingdom he had sent her. He was old a nd forgetful. Forgive him?)
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