I wrote all that introduction on my profile and still haven't posted anything. I figured I had to start from is a really old fic I wrote a couple of years ago. It's gonna be less than 10 chapters altogether. I have much bigger and better stories on my mind and I will post them soon but as to now I have to concentrate on the exams so you'll have to wait. It's just a short, cute and fluffy story.
Rated T for language and teen situations :P
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Edit: Fixed the damn "Overlord" issue. Jeez I think it was autocorrecting at the time and I never noticed back then. Still I thought I had it done. Turns out nope... it was still all over the first chapter. And I had to use the word so many times too. lol I guess it's ok since I gave you a few laughs :P Thanks for bringing it to my attention herooftime and thank you for your review! Glad you liked it :)
What the moonlight reminds me
Laharl just sort of stood there. Spacing out. Looking at the stars.
Behind him the Overlord's throne seemed somehow empty. It was rather odd that no order had been yelled the last two hours. Was the young Overlord sick? This could mean trouble!
"I'm worried dude!"
"He might burst any minute now dude!"
"Aaah what are we gonna do dude?"
A squad of prinnies were whispering not-so-low behind the door.
"We're going to die dude! Wahhh!" cried all together out loud!
Etna appeared all of a sudden smashing them down with her hammer.
"Oh shut up already! What's the matter here?"
"I think sir Dude is not alright dude!" answered one prinny shaking with fear.
Etna glanced into the room. Indeed Laharl was acting strange. She saw him touching the top of his chest totally lost in thoughts. Only then she remembered.
Oh! Etna smirked only like a female demon could.
"That's none of your business prinnies! Just go clean a floor or something. Get lost!" They quickly rushed away from her. Their master could be as dangerous as the Overlord. And even more.
Hell yeah! thought Etna still grinning. This would be fun!
She slipped quietly behind Laharl's back. Two years had passed since she first met him and Flonne and he sure had gotten a lot taller. He was even a bit taller than her now.
"Yo prince!" she screamed without a warning.
Laharl let a huge yell escape him and fell down. Feet on the air.
"That's a wonderful night wouldn't you agree?" Etna giggled with her hand slightly covering her mouth.
"You damn fool!" shouted Laharl jumping back into position. His face was red, filled with anger.
"How dare you sneak behind the Overlord like that? I should execute you right here and now for this!"
Etna sighed. Although the blue haired boy looked bigger and more mature, his attitude hadn't changed at all.
"Oh come on now softy" she teased him "I scared the crap outta ya didn't I? You were thinking about her right? Today is that day after all."
Laharl was ready to start shouting again but suddenly forgot what he was about to say."What the hell are you talking about?" he mumbled really annoyed.
"You know! Don't you remember today is the day our dear fallen angel almost died? Ah, sure you do! I saw you touching her gift just now. You can't fool me."
Laharl snapped. Dark energy immediately surrounding him.
"Moron! Like hell I would waste my time thinking of that love-freak! I am the mighty Overlord! And she is just another servant of mine! Now shut your mouth! I was…"
"Spacing out and holding the necklace she gave you. I saw it."
"That is true."
"That's what I'm- Whoa wait!" Etna narrowed her eyes giving the prince a puzzled look.
"Cause it looks great on me! It's a jewel with destructive powers, which I, the Overlord, have completely mastered! AAHAHAHAHAHA! (gotta love Laharl's laugh! It's just so epic :3)
The demon girl watched him speechless. This guy… Honestly! If only he were that clever with something besides inventing excuses.
"Whatever prince… You know, by the way, Flonne asked me if you could return it to her. She's really sad because for her it's very important."
"Of course not! I'll keep it. I don't give a shit if the love-freak is sad or not! Besides she's the one who left it behind. Go tell her to stop being such a crybaby. She's a demon now, geez!
"Roger! Anything else prince?"
"Yeah.. Get lost! And stop calling me prince!"
"All right prince." Etna laughed…and then quickly run away noticing the Overlord's face.
"Quit bothering me or I'll kill you!" he shouted on her back.
She left the room. Laharl waited till he could no longer hear her footsteps. Considering his skills at catching even whispers, that took a while.
Flonne was sad? he wondered. Ah forget it! Why should I care? I won't give it back! He squeezed the necklace inside his , I'll go scold her myself. Etna won't be good enough. Maybe tomorrow…
Laharl wouldn't admit it even to himself that what he truly wanted was just a chance to see her.
The Overlord would never show such weakness!
End of chapter one! Yaaay! My very first update! So.. what do you think?
(I'm very sorry for my bad grammar.. *bows a thousand times*)