So a fast food lobby isn't the most romantic place to spend Valentine's day, but, hey, I don't have any guy in my life. Besides, this is where I work, and I just got off and my dad isn't here to get me yet. I've got my computer, though, and I'm quite happy to sit in the lobby exploring the internet and pretending I'm a normal civilian.
"Ah, I thought I might find a certain beautiful young lady here."
It's a man's voice, and at first I assume it's directed to someone other than myself - men don't usually flirt with me unless I'm behind the counter ringing up their order - but then I look up and see him.
He's standing right in front of me, dark brown hair and eyes, tall, and wearing a blue suit that reminds me of the American uniforms that I've seen all of the generals wearing in the Revolutionary War shows I've been watching recently. (That's what my little brother's studying right now).
And he's staring right at me.
Nervously, I fiddle with the end of my ponytail. "Are ... you talking to me?"
"Of course I am, Kendra," he replies, smiling. "How many other lovely young ladies are there here?"
I glance around the lobby, personally able to count a few others, but a sudden realization snaps my attention back to him. "How do you know my name?" My name tag is off (and my uniform covered by a sweater) and I don't think he's one of the regulars who have my name memorized.
"I suppose you're more used to me as a figurine on your shelf, aren't you?" he acknowledges, tilting his head to the side.
I gasp, and slowly stand up. "You're the nutcracker!"
"Close enough," he admits. "I'm his son, but I followed his fate, so ... You're shorter than I always thought you were."
I blush as a thousand thoughts chase themselves through my head. The nutcracker is standing in front of me. MY nutcracker. I've been telling people for years that one of them would come to life one day ... and ... "What's your name?" I ask.
"I'm afraid that I don't have one yet. You haven't given me one."
My face clouds with confusion. "But ... you ..."
"I'm sorry if I've mislead you," he says with a shake of his head. "I'm the titular character of your Nutcracker's Son. We characters thought that you seemed lonely this Valentine's day, and Gina insisted that I take you out. She's generous like that."
My heart falls. "So ... this is only a Character Encounter?"
"I'm afraid so, dear author." He holds out an arm. "But that doesn't mean that I don't intend for you to enjoy yourself today in the land of sweets."
"The land of ..."
"Of course."
Numbly, I accept his arm. This is the second time that a character has taken me into their realm on an encounter. Last time, however ... there weren't as many people around.
I open my mouth to protest, but he just winks and pulls me away towards the drink station. Glancing around, I realize that the room has been frozen in time - even my coworkers behind the counter aren't moving. I gasp as we step on a certain tile, and we find ourselves falling through vanilla-scented air. My sweater and black pants turn into a beautiful flowing dress in my favorite shade of fuchsia.
We land at the top of a hill coated in pink sugar, where a picnic has been set up. The nutcracker's son helps me to sit (not that I need help, but he's SUCH the gentleman) and then sits down across from me. "I did ask Gina if she wanted to come with us," he admits, opening the picnic basket and handing me a pie. "But she insisted that I take you out all by myself. She's a sweet girl like that."
I smile despite myself. "She knows that she has nothing to fear about her author stealing her love interest."
"Yes, despite how charming and beautiful you are, you're so frustratingly real, and I so fictional. If only I were more than just a figment in your head."
"Maybe once I actually get your book written ..." I sigh. "But first I need to name you!"
He raises an eyebrow. "You don't need to be in such a rush to find me the perfect name. I know why you hesitate."
I nod. "It's just that ... ever since I was little, I've wanted to marry the nutcracker ... and to name you ... it'd be so final."
"Well, maybe once you've found a real man and are happily married to him, you'll find it in you to give me a name." He hands me a fork "But until then, I'm quite content to be simply 'the nutcracker's son.'"
I glance from the fork to the pie (no, not a slice of pie, a whole circular nine-inch pie), then up to him. "I guess I can leave you that way ..."
When he forks into the center of the pie in his lap, I decide that's probably what's expected of me. I fork into mine, and discover it to be some sort of tart fruit. Delicious.
"Honestly, I'm not eager to gain a name," he continues. "I know you, Kendra. I've been in your head longer than anyone else, even if you haven't always recognized me. I know that once you give me a name, you will separate me from the Nutcracker you're so in love with, and I'm not eager to loose the connection I have with you. I don't want to become just another love interest for one of your girls. Let me have no name for a little while longer."
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Character Tag
Wow, I really need to get back on top of this whole blogging thing. I know that I promised ya'll a post last Thursday or Friday, but ... well ... you see ...
I believe I've mentioned the fact that my internet has been giving me troubles. It had been, and on Thursday I got so frustrated with it, that I started uninstalling things from my computer to see if I could find what it was that was slowing me down.
And I ... uninstalled my wifi. Yeah ... I've got a computer programmer for a dad, and I made a mistake like that.
Anyways, after realizing what I did, I wanted the wifi back ... but wifi is a tricky thing. After thirty minutes of being very frantic, I ended up completely resetting my computer to store-purchase state. So I spent the rest of Thursday downloading and reinstalling various programs that I can't live without, such as Dropbox, Chrome, and Open Office. I technically lost all my pictures, but since I happen to have all of them still on disks, that isn't a huge loss. What I miss is all the book cataloging I did last summer, and that really nice new word processor I got from Giveaway of the Day. I'll have to pay 35 bucks if I want it back. (Though I suppose that that's better than paying 100 a year to have Microsoft Word ...)
I'm also missing all of the free games I had amassed, but they're not the end of the world.
Anyways, today, I'm here with a tag from one of my writing friends, Anne-Girl, who's holding the second annual Writer's conference. So far, it's been a lot of fun to read all of her posts!
1. Do you think it's more important to listen to your characters or to follow the idea of the book as originally conceived?
I think it's important that you and your characters sit down and talk through the story carefully. It's not a good idea to let them completely rule the story, but if you don't listen to them, they won't cooperate. Most of my characters respect when I make an executive decision.
2. If you could pick a fictional man to become alive and marry you who would you pick? {note: this is not asking whom you consider the greatest hero but whom you would be the most comfortable spending the rest of your life with}
I've known since before I was two that I was destined for the Nutcracker. Why are we asking this question?
3. What is your favorite protagonist and antagonist pair?
Are we talking about my own writing or books I've read. I'm going to answer with my own writing.
In that case, my favorite pair is would be Petra and Amber. I haven't talked about Petra much because she belongs to book 2 of the Rizkaland Legends. However, I have talked about Amber, who is also the villain in book 1.
Honestly, I don't think I have a villain and heroine better suited for each other. They're so much alike (they even look alike), but their paths have made them so different. In another life (literally) they would have grown up to be best friends. (Although, in that other life, it's possible that neither would have been born, as Laura points out, so it all comes out in the end).
I actually feel kinda guilty pitching her as the villain of Water Princess, Fire Prince, for the mere reason that she isn't their enemy. They just get in the way of her way of passing the time while she waits for the day when she can take Rizkaland as her own. The story works, works beautifully, but because she doesn't see them as a threat to herself personally, she really doesn't have as strong a presence in the book as she will in book 2.
4. If you had to do without one of the following in your story which would it be?
A. The Dark Moment when the hero is at rock bottom and can't do anything
B. The Moment of Decision when the hero makes an actual goal and starts following it{leading thereby to the story itself}
C. The Resolution the reconciliation of the hero with his or her inner struggles and outer struggles
I'll go with A, as I don't actually have a Dark Moment in all of my books. I don't view it as always necessary. They're nice accessories, but it isn't necessary to plunge every character to rock bottom.
5. In modern fiction which genre do you think shows the most tendency toward good character development?
I don't think any one genre is better than any other when it comes to characters. It depends on the author.6. Have you ever "fallen for" the villain? {Note I do not mean thought he was a good guy but rather WISHED he was the good guy and rooted for him}
I have, I know I have ... but I can't name names off the top of my head at the moment.7. Do you prefer writing about your protagonist or side characters?
The protagonist is almost always my favorite character - otherwise he wouldn't be the protagonist, but my side characters often have a habit of taking over a story.8. What do you think is the most cliched and overdone character in fiction?
The Rebellious Princess, which is precisely the reason I pick on her so much. I love writing with cliches because they're actually quite challenging, if you want them new and fresh.
9. Which do you think is more important, making your reader feel or making him think?
I think they're both equally important, but my aim as an author leans more towards thinking. That and laughter.10. And lastly what do you think are three most important elements to being a hero?
True bravery (not that he isn't scared of things, but that he doesn't let fear keep him from doing the right thing). loyalty, and a good sense of humor.
I believe I've mentioned the fact that my internet has been giving me troubles. It had been, and on Thursday I got so frustrated with it, that I started uninstalling things from my computer to see if I could find what it was that was slowing me down.
And I ... uninstalled my wifi. Yeah ... I've got a computer programmer for a dad, and I made a mistake like that.
Anyways, after realizing what I did, I wanted the wifi back ... but wifi is a tricky thing. After thirty minutes of being very frantic, I ended up completely resetting my computer to store-purchase state. So I spent the rest of Thursday downloading and reinstalling various programs that I can't live without, such as Dropbox, Chrome, and Open Office. I technically lost all my pictures, but since I happen to have all of them still on disks, that isn't a huge loss. What I miss is all the book cataloging I did last summer, and that really nice new word processor I got from Giveaway of the Day. I'll have to pay 35 bucks if I want it back. (Though I suppose that that's better than paying 100 a year to have Microsoft Word ...)
I'm also missing all of the free games I had amassed, but they're not the end of the world.
Anyways, today, I'm here with a tag from one of my writing friends, Anne-Girl, who's holding the second annual Writer's conference. So far, it's been a lot of fun to read all of her posts!
1. Do you think it's more important to listen to your characters or to follow the idea of the book as originally conceived?
I think it's important that you and your characters sit down and talk through the story carefully. It's not a good idea to let them completely rule the story, but if you don't listen to them, they won't cooperate. Most of my characters respect when I make an executive decision.
2. If you could pick a fictional man to become alive and marry you who would you pick? {note: this is not asking whom you consider the greatest hero but whom you would be the most comfortable spending the rest of your life with}
I've known since before I was two that I was destined for the Nutcracker. Why are we asking this question?
3. What is your favorite protagonist and antagonist pair?
Are we talking about my own writing or books I've read. I'm going to answer with my own writing.
In that case, my favorite pair is would be Petra and Amber. I haven't talked about Petra much because she belongs to book 2 of the Rizkaland Legends. However, I have talked about Amber, who is also the villain in book 1.
Honestly, I don't think I have a villain and heroine better suited for each other. They're so much alike (they even look alike), but their paths have made them so different. In another life (literally) they would have grown up to be best friends. (Although, in that other life, it's possible that neither would have been born, as Laura points out, so it all comes out in the end).
I actually feel kinda guilty pitching her as the villain of Water Princess, Fire Prince, for the mere reason that she isn't their enemy. They just get in the way of her way of passing the time while she waits for the day when she can take Rizkaland as her own. The story works, works beautifully, but because she doesn't see them as a threat to herself personally, she really doesn't have as strong a presence in the book as she will in book 2.
4. If you had to do without one of the following in your story which would it be?
A. The Dark Moment when the hero is at rock bottom and can't do anything
B. The Moment of Decision when the hero makes an actual goal and starts following it{leading thereby to the story itself}
C. The Resolution the reconciliation of the hero with his or her inner struggles and outer struggles
I'll go with A, as I don't actually have a Dark Moment in all of my books. I don't view it as always necessary. They're nice accessories, but it isn't necessary to plunge every character to rock bottom.
5. In modern fiction which genre do you think shows the most tendency toward good character development?
I don't think any one genre is better than any other when it comes to characters. It depends on the author.6. Have you ever "fallen for" the villain? {Note I do not mean thought he was a good guy but rather WISHED he was the good guy and rooted for him}
I have, I know I have ... but I can't name names off the top of my head at the moment.7. Do you prefer writing about your protagonist or side characters?
The protagonist is almost always my favorite character - otherwise he wouldn't be the protagonist, but my side characters often have a habit of taking over a story.8. What do you think is the most cliched and overdone character in fiction?
The Rebellious Princess, which is precisely the reason I pick on her so much. I love writing with cliches because they're actually quite challenging, if you want them new and fresh.
9. Which do you think is more important, making your reader feel or making him think?
I think they're both equally important, but my aim as an author leans more towards thinking. That and laughter.10. And lastly what do you think are three most important elements to being a hero?
True bravery (not that he isn't scared of things, but that he doesn't let fear keep him from doing the right thing). loyalty, and a good sense of humor.
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Character Encounters - February 2014
Hi, people. I'm here with a rather late Character Encounter.
For those of you who are wondering what's happened to my Author's Commentaries that I've been (not) posting, well, there's a few reasons they've strangely disappeared. Firstly, my computer's been acting up, so writing blog entries have been a pain in the neck. Secondly, typing time has been disappearing of late (thanks to the whole job business ... It'll be twelve weeks this Friday. I'll have outlasted my sister ...) and some of my stories have been distracting me (and I'm sure you don't mind that, as it'll mean more books for ya'll to read sooner rather than later). Thirdly ... and this may sound petty, but I was hoping for a bit better of a reaction to the Commentaries. On the two I have posted, there are a grand total of three comments ... and with only one exception, I know of nowhere outside of my blog where this has been talked about. So ... comment on those two posts, do up some of the fan stuff, and I may be inspired to write these quicker and post them. I do plan to make it to chapter 27 ... though at this rate, I'll be here all year.
Do ya'll mind if I do that? It may mean some AMAZING prizes?
However, if you're looking for a more immediate way to win copies of my books, look at my side bar and you'll see that Booklover's giveaway thing. I'm not sure the link works ... but if you go here, you can enter about a million times, and if you go here, you can read the Valentine's themed interview that they had with me. The nicest part of this giveaway is that you'll receive a whole stack of books. I can vouch for the amazingness of five (of the ones that aren't my own) and the evilness of one. I haven't read some , but I do have most of that sort on my kindle waiting to be read, and I'm sure they're really good.
Go enter. I'm not going to tell you where the Encounter is until you have.
Back? Good. This month, in the spirit of Valentine's day, you will encounter a character on ...
That's right. This month, for Valentine's day, one of your male characters (or female, if you happen to be a boy, but I don't think I have any guy participants) will take you on a date. I don't care where you go, but have fun!
(And tomorrow's my day off, so I should have my encounter up sometime then)
For those of you who are wondering what's happened to my Author's Commentaries that I've been (not) posting, well, there's a few reasons they've strangely disappeared. Firstly, my computer's been acting up, so writing blog entries have been a pain in the neck. Secondly, typing time has been disappearing of late (thanks to the whole job business ... It'll be twelve weeks this Friday. I'll have outlasted my sister ...) and some of my stories have been distracting me (and I'm sure you don't mind that, as it'll mean more books for ya'll to read sooner rather than later). Thirdly ... and this may sound petty, but I was hoping for a bit better of a reaction to the Commentaries. On the two I have posted, there are a grand total of three comments ... and with only one exception, I know of nowhere outside of my blog where this has been talked about. So ... comment on those two posts, do up some of the fan stuff, and I may be inspired to write these quicker and post them. I do plan to make it to chapter 27 ... though at this rate, I'll be here all year.
Do ya'll mind if I do that? It may mean some AMAZING prizes?
However, if you're looking for a more immediate way to win copies of my books, look at my side bar and you'll see that Booklover's giveaway thing. I'm not sure the link works ... but if you go here, you can enter about a million times, and if you go here, you can read the Valentine's themed interview that they had with me. The nicest part of this giveaway is that you'll receive a whole stack of books. I can vouch for the amazingness of five (of the ones that aren't my own) and the evilness of one. I haven't read some , but I do have most of that sort on my kindle waiting to be read, and I'm sure they're really good.
Go enter. I'm not going to tell you where the Encounter is until you have.
Back? Good. This month, in the spirit of Valentine's day, you will encounter a character on ...
Surprise Date
That's right. This month, for Valentine's day, one of your male characters (or female, if you happen to be a boy, but I don't think I have any guy participants) will take you on a date. I don't care where you go, but have fun!
(And tomorrow's my day off, so I should have my encounter up sometime then)
Friday, February 7, 2014
Ready, Set -
Sigh, somehow, I thought that keeping up with this would have been
easier. I should have known better. Here I am on day 2, and I'm five
days behind. You guys don't mind if I take two (or five …) months
to do this, do you? It may mean more and better prizes? And I need to
get this moth's CE up … perhaps I can convince Clara to do it on
her blog for me … (She's glaring at me, but I think she might, if
only to draw some attention to her blog …)
Anyways, on to day 2 (7?) of the Author's Commentary. Remember, there
are a number of prizes you can win by participating – and a number
of ways to win them!
Oh, and I've been interviewed over here! Check it out!
Any Sword.
The chapter opens with Robin in the armory trying to find the perfect
sword to take on this adventure. You'd think that, since she's the
best swordsman in the world, she could use just any old sword she
picked up – but while that is technically the case, everyone knows
that there's always that one special sword that every swordman (or
woman) prefers above all others. Like authors with their pens or
pencils. I know I have distinct preferences. (Case in point, Percy
with Riptide in the Percy Jackson series … though Riptide is also
technically a pen …)
Her father has given her permission to take any sword her heart she
wishes … and the choice should be easy – and it is but for the
fact that the sword she wants she's not sure her father included in
the “any sword.”
Her great-grandfather's sword. The sword that has been her favorite
for as long as she can remember. The sword that she used to sneak
downstairs and play with. The sword that's been out of reach since
her father found out about these escapades.
I wish you guys could read this in light of the scene I'm currently
writing in Kingdom. It makes this so much sweeter and
meaningful.
Eventually, she decides that it doesn't matter if it's included in
the “any sword.” It's the sword she wants, so it's the sword
she's going to take.
Great-aunt Talia
Thoroughly determined, Robin marches out of the armory – and nearly
runs into her Aunt Talia, who instantly recognizes the sword. But she
gives her stamp of approval on Robin running around with it.
But then she completely changes the subject (Though, from having
written Take, it's not actually that great of a jump), she
wants Robin to find her own aunt – Aunt Madeleine.
Great-grandfather's twin sister.
Robin's clearly skeptical – she's never heard of such a person
before – but still, she humors her aunt and tells her that they'd
ask their Fairy Godmother about her. She's mentally prepared to
forget about it at some point however. It'll take more than just the
wild story of an old woman who's not completely there, mentally.
Little does she know that proof lies behind every tapestried wall …
but she's not going to find out about that until later.
Before I leave Great-Aunt Talia, however, I'd like to point out that
her name is one that's given to Sleeping Beauty. It's a rarer name
(and it's particular version is one of the weirder ones) but, still …
since I've been referencing Sleeping Beauty already, it's bound to
have meaning. (It's also the name of the heroine in the game I've
been playing … but that doesn't mean anything.)
Another trumpet
call.
No sooner is she away from her aunt, than there's another trumpet. So
she heads to her room to get ready, and obediently reports to the
courtroom. While I don't state this in the text, I'm sure she's
desperately hoping that it's not one of her annoying suitors, because
that would be terribly inconvenient at this moment. Not that it's
convenient at any other moment, but usually she doesn't have anything
better to do and it's actually a good excuse to show off her sword
skill. Today, she has something better to do.
And it's not a suitor. It's an invitation to the wedding of a
neighboring prince. Prince Eric.
Hey! That name sounds familiar. Isn't that the guy that Robin
associated with the sword, and didn't seem to like? The invitation
mentions putting behind them their recent quarrels …
Princess Beauty
King Alexander seems to like putting people in suspense when it comes
to his plans. This is the second time he's delayed his response.
Robin's reaction to this invitation indicates that this is probably
the same Eric they mentioned in the garden in the previous chapter.
And every bit of contempt she has for him instantly transfers to his
intended bride as well.
Robert comes her defense – she probably didn't choose her own name,
after all, but Robin refuses to be dissuaded from her opinion.
Whatever did this Eric do to be so singled out for her hatred.
Another
conversation with Father.
Again King Alexander summons the twins to his office. Yes, he fully
intends to attend, but more importantly, he also fully expects the
twins to attend. The wedding isn't for another two weeks after their
birthday, so they should have plenty of time to get to Winthrop,
regardless of whether or not they find their Fairy Godmother.
(Readers of Take are allowed to laugh at this statement.
And then he brings up Robin's choice of sword – and gives his
approval, much to her relief. She really does crave permission for
most of her antics.
But as they leave their father's office, I'd like to point out the
thought that runs through her head – she's eager to show this
Princess Beauty who the true best swordsman in the world is. This is
interesting because, if their quest is successful, she won't be the
best swordsman anymore – Robert will be. Is she that convinced that
their mission will fail? Or is the reason deeper? Is it that her
heart really isn't in the idea of changing herself? She's all for the
quest – but her heart isn't in the goal. She just wants the
adventure.
Back in the
garden
Left to her thoughts, she wanders back to the garden, where her
brother soon finds her. She indulges in a bit of nostalgia – this
is the first time she's gone on a quest, after all. Sure, she's gone
to balls and tournaments in other kingdoms, but she's never left with
the future so uncertain – or on her own.
And here we have Robert bring up the possibility of them not finding
their Fairy Godmother. Perhaps he doesn't want it any more than she
does?
When she brings up Aunt Talia's request of that morning, Robert
doesn't know anything more about this twin sister of their
great-grandfather than she does, which causes her to dismiss the
story even more, I'm sure. She considers Robert an authority on
things like that.
Robert and
Lists.
This scene was actually inspired by myself and my mom. I am, quite
frankly, notorious for losing any list my mother makes for me, much
to my mother's annoyance, so I naturally transferred this habit to
Robin. Robert doesn't seem to mind too much … though he does make
sure that he includes the finding of Robin's list on his own!
Favorite Lines:
Auroren sung as she pulled it out of
its scabbard, just as it always did, calling to something deep within
her which caused her to quiver with anticipation. Many a night she
had snuck down to the great room to fight imaginary battles, until
the day one of the guards had seen her and had reported it to her
father. Since that day, it had been locked in this room, away from
her childish fingers but always in her dreams.
“Father did say any sword,” she
said, a little loudly. “This is the one I choose.” Then she
belted it onto her waist with fierce determination.
“Princess Beauty!” said Robin to
Robert as they left the room. “How arrogant! But – what can you
expect from a girl who’d agreed to marry Eric?”
“She might be nice,” replied Robert.
“She probably had no control whatsoever over her name.”
“I bet she’s a mollycoddled priss,”
said Robin with a roll of her eyes. “Only a priss would agree to
marry him.”
“Look who’s talking,” said Robert.
“You’re the one acting like a priss.” Robin rolled her eyes
again.
“Don’t you have the list I gave
you?” asked Robert.
Robin’s face went blank. “List,”
she said. “Uh, I had it this morning – or was it yesterday
morning? I know I had it some morning. I’m sure it’s somewhere.”
Discussion
Questions:
- Do you have a certain pen or other such that when you use it, you do whatever it's meant for so much better?
- Are you like Robin or Robert when it comes to keeping track of lists?
- Any favorite lines?
Sunday, February 2, 2014
The Question of a Quest
Hello! And welcome to the first day of
February and, thusly, the first chapter of Sew, It's a Quest.
Please note, for those of you who
haven't read it yet, I will be posting a LOT of spoilers, especially
the further along I go. I'll try to keep them to
Sorry
about this post coming a day late. Yesterday was my long day at work,
and honestly, I don't remember a bit of it. It was rainy. I made a
bunch of Mochas and Hot Chocolate and Coffee. There were a lot of
people. I like people … but not in the avalaunces I had yesterday.
Also, I finally have my library card working, and I've been reading a
lot – finally have Seraphina, House of Hades, The
Goosegirl, and a few other books
that I've been meaning to read for a long time. And on Thursday, Ihad the random desire to hunt down a RP game my mom used to playseveral years ago, and to my delight, it was still free, so Idownloaded it. Currently, I've been having fun killing Jack (the
newest member of my party) every few minutes.
Anyways,
excuses aside, let's get to the commentary.
Prologue:
I
have this prologue memorized, and I used to recite it at random
moments. (Though, no, I didn't recite it for the purposes of the trailer) Honestly, it may be my favorite prologue I've ever written.
It's the perfect blend of mysterious and obvious. While it doesn't,
at first, seem to have anything to do with the following story, it's
so short that readers don't complain about it.
Many
of my readers already know that Sew began
as a sequel to Sleeping Beauty entitled
No Longer a Dream. For
it, I had written, as the prologue, my own version of the fairy tale.
When I changed the focus of the story, however, I wanted to keep
Sleeping Beauty at the
core. So I stripped away the story, changed to present tense, and
this is what I got. Believe it or not, I only ever changed one word.
I had used silk to describe two items, so I changed one to lace.
Once
upon a Time, in a land called Bookania …
Since
this was still, at its heart, a fairy tale retelling, I wanted the
beginning of the story to reflect this. The most well known version
of a fairy tale opening is the classic “once upon a time”, so
naturally, that's what I used.
People
have told me that this is a very captivating first chapter, and
despite some minor inconsistencies with the rest of the book (more on
this later) I'm quite fond of it. I've learned its appeal is that I
took the time to establish the twin's characters by establishing
their normal life – on the day that their normal life changes. It's
a neat trick, actually, and something recommended by several writing
websites that I hadn't even heard of at the time I wrote it.
The
Twins
Anyone who's read my blog has probably heard me mention that I adore
twins, and that most of my books include at least one pair (or half a
pair in a few cases). However, while I introduce the twins and their
normal lives in this scene, notice that I didn't, at first, say which
had which. One has a distinctly feminine hobby, while the other is
clearly the boy … right?
But I don't use pronouns. “The fighter” does this while “the
sewer” does something else. Finally, Robin gets a name, but even
then, it's a gender-neutral name. What's going on here? And now Robin
is complaining that their father might be trying to stop this
swordpracticing? Is it because Robin has been spending too much time
doing it … or is the reason much more complicated?
ROBERT!!!!
With this one exclamation, the entire scene twists. Robert is
definitely a boy's name – yet he's the one doing the sewing. Robin
is now given the pronoun her. The girl is the swordfighter!
And then we enter Robin's head for a few moments to find out why –
they have a Fairy Godmother who messed up their gifts – the premise
of their story. And I also slip in a veiled reference to Sleeping
Beauty – a princess with seven fairy godmothers who disappeared
mysteriously.
However, I do have a few issues with this scene. First of all, Robin
mentions “father” as being the one who was trying to make her
stop, but from where I stand now, I know that her father was actually
quite proud of her talent. It was her mother who wanted her to stop.
Second, Robin managed to lose her sword . (Not loose, though, as I
constantly try to spell it …) Honestly, I'm not sure how she
managed that, but I guess because she doesn't have an opponent, and
Robert was involved, it was possible. I shall have to explore that …
And another thing, when Robin snaps at Robert, she rolls over onto
her stomach. And then she rolls over to mutilate a blade of grass (or
glass, if you want to believe a recording I have of me reading it on
my MP3 player). And while this isn't a blatant contradiction, I had
pictured her on her stomach while mutilating that grass. Not on her
back as the text implies.
“I Did wear
your skirts for six months”
In
this chapter, I drop all sorts of interesting hints and tidbits that
won't be explained until chapter six – a clever trick, in my
opinion. One is the fact that they had apparently swapped clothing as
kids, and that Robin looks back at it as a high point in her life.
And then, when they're talking about Robin's suitors, Robert cautions
her to “not get his sword stuck in the ceiling – a caution that
she immediately associates with an “Eric” who “deserved that”
and she obviously doesn't like.
Such a boy, such
a girl.
This a phrase that I wish that I had worked into the story a few more
times, because it's something of an inside joke between the pair, and
they do it to remind themselves that, despite the swapping of their
gifts, Robert is still a guy, and does guy things, and has a guy's
brain, and Robin is still a girl, does girl things, and has a girl's
brain. I kinda like how it was handled in No Longer a Dream, where
it involved Robin pining after a “nice hot bath” but when I
reached that scene in Sew, It's a Quest, it just didn't work.
Meg.
Robin, fed up with being teased about the potential of a suitor,
heads inside to be turned into a princess. Since she was a princess,
she no doubt had servants, so I threw a servant-sounding name out.
And then my mom got a hold of her, and suddenly she had backstory, a
love interest, and direct connections to at least three fairy tales,
a myth … and Shakespeare. Unfortunately, you won't learn about most
of these connections until at least book six. Some will take even
longer.
Annoying
earrings
Of course Robin does turn into a princess quite nicely – even if
she is uncomfortable about it.
I'm not a seamstress like some of my fellow writers, barely
interested in learning the terms connected to clothing, so it should
be no surprise that I don't spend long paragraphs describing
clothing. I give the bare minimums – it's blue satin and has lace
(notice that there isn't any embroidery, however, that is important,
as we'll later discover), and she's annoyed with all of the jewelry
she has to wear, especially the tiara that is “flaunting her status
as princess” and the earrings.
Interestingly, earrings are never mentioned again in connection with
Robin for the remainder of the book – and there's a good reason, as
Robin has since informed me during an interview at Miss Melody's
blog.
King Alexander
and Queen Charlotte
And with a sweeping, generalizing sentence, I present the twin's
parents. Their names are even quite typical for kings and queens.
Enter the
emissary
And at last, anticipation over who the trumpets announce is resolved.
It's Sir Hugh, back from his search for the elusive fairy godmother.
Everyone watches with bated breath – was he successful this time?
Would their prince and princess finally be as they ought?
But before he can out and tell the news, he has to give a detailed
account of his adventures, which makes for a bored Robin and the
mention of a physical sword in the ceiling. Apparently, it's
important, as it's the third time it's been brought up in this
chapter. I like how I unconsciously followed the rule of three with
this matter.
An old lady –
Fairy in disguise!
Just as Sir Hugh gets to the important part, Robert reclaims Robin's
attention. Now, while sharing food with an old woman seems innocent
enough, any reader of fairy tales knows that old women are seldom
what they appear. As is the case with this one. As soon as she
finished eating, she reveals that she's a fairy! The first fairy seen
in years! His mission was a success! Robin and Robert will have their
proper gifts! Right?
Hold on a second, this is only the first chapter of a book. No one
ever gets what they want in the first chapter of a book.
The wrong fairy.
Remember, there's more than one fairy. Unfortunately, the fairy Sir
Hugh met wasn't the twin's Fairy Godmother – but she does know who
the Fairy Godmother is. Fallona. And she knows that the twins will
have to find Fallona on their own.
This bit of news calls Queen Charlotte to question whether or not
this was really a fairy – but Sir Hugh does have proof – when the
finished talking, she turned into a young woman with auburn hair and
a green dress, and the disappeared entirely. Obviously, she was
telling the truth.
Deadline
Oh, and as Robin impulsively extracts from Sir Hugh, there is a time
limit to this quest. She must be found by the twin's eighteenth
birthday – a mere four months away.
I actually find this a bit amusing, as I was fifteen when I wrote
this book. And while this sounds innocent enough, you must take into
consideration the fact that when I wrote The Ankulen, which
has a fifteen-year-old as a main character, when I was seventeen.
Interesting age swap there.
Queen Charlotte, however, is not amused. She doesn't like the idea of
her children facing the world on their own. King Alexander, however,
is willing to consider the option, and dismisses the court, giving
the twins to come see him later.
Robin at loose
ends.
And then they have to entertain themselves until later arrives. I
don't say what Robert does – though I'm sure, as level-headed and
resourceful as he is, he probably didn't get into any trouble. Robin,
however, heads straight to her room, gets out of the dress jewelry,
then finally gets her sword out of the tree – only to have it start
raining.
And here I find another continuity issue. I describe it as an “early
spring storm,” but counting back four months from June 12th,
the day I have since declared to be their birthday, it should be late
winter. Ah, well, maybe Bookania seasons are slightly ahead of ours …
They can go.
King Alexander is actually a pretty good dad and takes the twins
pretty seriously as people. As such, he gives the choice to them.
Both accept, Robert not as enthusiastically as his sister, but that's
Robert for you.
And then King Alexander tells them that not only that they may go,
but that he thinks that they should go alone – no servants or
knights or any other sort of companion. Not only that, but they
should be secretive about the affair – run away from home in the
middle of the night, if you will.
Robin is obviously thrilled. Running away from home has been
something she's wanted to do since she was little – as we'll see
later. However, I don't think she would actually have ever gone had
her father not given her permission here – or had her brother not
gone with her. Yes, she's impulsive and all that, but this is one of
the points where she's a lot like me. It's a very romantic idea, but
not one we'll ever carry out on our own. Too many uncertainties.
She knows her brother looks out for her, just as she looks out for
him. She's quite all right with that arrangement.
Favorite Lines:
“It’s not silly,” argued the
sewer. This was, by the way, an old argument between them. “I enjoy
watching the scenes I sew come to life under my needle.”
“It’s boring,” yawned Robin. “Now
swordplay…”
“Makes you lose your head,” the
sewer finished.
“No thank you,” said Robin. “But,
if it is, I’ll just challenge him to a swordfight, and that will be
the end of it.”
“Don’t get his sword stuck in the
ceiling,” cautioned Robert.
“Eric deserved that!” Robin
exclaimed, her eyes flashing again.
Putting his hand on his son’s
shoulder, King Alexander said, “Take care of her, Robert. Don’t
let her hothead carry her away.”
“I will,” promised Robert. “I
always have.”
King Alexander gave Robert’s shoulder
a squeeze as he said, “I know you will, thank you.” He smiled
warmly.
Discussion
Questions:
- Did the identities of the swordfitghter and sewer take your by surprise, or had you already figured it out? (Or had it been ruined by reading my blog or a review somewhere?)
- Who did you think this Eric would be and the connection to the sword?
- What's your favorite line?
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