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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Dec 2002
Location: Rivendell
Posts: 807
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"Oh dear. Ooooh dear. Honestly can this get any worse??" Manardariel stuffed a piece of chocolate in her mouth. She was nervous, she was paniking: something was wrong with Mith, Aman was looking REALLY frantic, and Lush had -unpurpously of course- ruined the best pun in her presentation speech by dissapearing.
A random stagecrew-person addressed her. "Are you Manardariel? Because if you are, you´re next." Okay. It could get worse. "But...But..." she blubbered. "Sorry. No discussion" the guy said and was gone. "Okay," she told herself "Here we go." She stuffed a piece of chocolate in her mouth -always good against stagefright- and walked outside. Music sounded, cheering errupted. She noticed she had forgotten her notes. Damn! Improvisation it should be, impro it would be. Blinking in the dazzeling flashlight she made her way to the mic. Deep breath... here we go. "BARROWDOWNERS MAKE SOME NOISE!" It worked. Cheering, clapping, screams errupted from below. When they had calmed down a bit, Manardariel cleared her thoat again. "Now unfortuntly I was so stunned by the WONDERFUL AUDIENCE- " she stopped, as more cheering came from down "I forgot what I wanted to say." Occasional Awwwwws from the audience. "But I think I still recall what it was... ahh yes. I am here to present what sounds like an... interesting award. And it´s for a person without who the Downs probably wouldn´t really go round... we´d probably be going sideways!" Laughs. "And Ladies, Gentlemen, Elves, Dwarves, Hobbits, Hippo and Chiken I am proud to say the Three toed toad award for the slowest Mod -and if may add that, the NICEST- goes to the One, the only, the faboulous PIO!!" The audience positvly exploded. Cheers, yells, screams.... Manardariel was almost sure she saw some grout fall off the walls. She reached for the mic again. "And in case you don´t know the music, that´s Angel by the Dave Matthews band.. I guess the title´s self explanitory!" She grinned, turned to the big portal and waited for Pio. Angel I call you up You pick up You call my bluff On the card to love You hold too close Your hands to your chest I can read your eyes But I confess It's lonely far from you, oh Even when you're right by me It's only why I wait for you To take my hand Why do I beg like a child for your candy? Why do I come after you like I do, I love you? Wherever you are I swear You be my angel You I play my cards the best I can But I lose my luck when you're not here My darling heart Won't you please give in? I may be strong But I want you back again When you're not here it's hard to pretend It's all alright again When you're not here love it's hard to pretend It's all alright but still Why do I beg like a child for your candy? Why do I run after you like I do, I love you? Whatever you are I swear You be my angel, you Watch the deck Count your cards Makes no sense That I'm always losing When you're gone Why do I beg like a child for your candy? Why do I come after you like I do, I love you Whatever you are I swear You'll be my angel, you When you're gone
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