WE'RE HERE!!!

Great! I can't really post today, since it's a weekday, so the rest'll have to wait 'till Saturday.

A wedding! Wonderful! Congradulations Arwen and Zeon! You're just meant to be! 

Oh, a wedding! If only someone would get married with me! I'd have an a thousand, no two thousand, no, a billion and three thousand and ninety nine layers! Every layer different! A wedding fit for a queen. But, unfortunately, no one seems to appreciate my spendor, my amazingness, my royalty, my beauty! 

Queenie! Stop being selfish and congradulate the bride and groom!

Oh, a queen must approve of weddings, yes. I'll do that. I approve of this perfect match. 

That's better. Anna?

*blushes* Oh, my gosh! Arwen... congradulations! Zeon, congradulations, too! *smiles shyly* May I come to the wedding?

Yes, can Anna, Queenie and I come to the wedding? Can Anna be a bridesmaid?

Trill, River and I would love to come!

Hey, who said I want to come-

Oh, hush River. WE would love to come.

Caan Iiii comm twoo??

I don't know, Milli. Are AEPCHA'S allowed?

Either way, Milli says uhwr. Whirr? I don't get it...oh! Where? 

'K, I'm back for the weekend. Can't post much 'cause my grandparents are here, but I can post, at least.

Arwen~

This is it. The day I marry Zeon. I'm so nervous, but so happy at the same time. I walk down the hall with him, my dress sweeping the floor. I clutch my bouquet tightly as we step into the big room. 

Rows and rows of benches are placed on either side, with a sprig of blue and white lilacs attached to every single one. They make a wide aisle in the middle, which is carpeted with white and blue heart patterns. The wedding party is assembling. I catch a glimpse of Hazel, who I asked to be the flower girl so long ago, trembling in her little blue dress. She must be even more nervous than I am. I flash her a smile as I take my place in the line with Beth next to me. Cho did a wonderful job with the dresses- they're amazing. 

The last few guests are arriving. In the very front row I see Quill, Jarnen, Serene, Leafpool, and Ashlee. It's so funny that Quill is going to be my sister-in-law, and Ashlee will be my Cber-in-law. Yeah, Cber-in-law. I suppose that's what happens with marriage. You get more family-which, by the way, isn't a bad thing. Quill and Ashlee are very nice, and I can't wait to get to know them better.

I straighten up, adjust my tiara, and take a deep breath as the music starts up.

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I probably won't be able to post more today since my grandparents are here, but I can post tomorrow, of course. And I guess since the owners of the Æs are both in the weekend club, we do have to spread it out over several weekends. :)

~Frosty

"Stop SOBBING Chilly! It's just a wedding!" I say. Chilly bawls. "MY LITTLE ZEON IS ALL GROWNN UPPP!!!" "You're both ageless." Icy remarks. "Also, if anything, Zeon looks older than you." "I CAN'T BELIEVE HE'S GETTING MARRIED ALREADY!!!!" She bawls. "Let me straighten your wreath..." She's wearing a wreath of silver roses in her hair. So is Icy. "Can I make it snow outside of the wedding?" "Uhh, why?" "That's what happened in Nanny Mc.Fee. We watched that movie last night. I actually think it would be pretty romantic." Chilly remarks. "That does sound romantic, but you have ICE magic, not snow magic. Frosty would have to do it. Also, you have to ask the couple first." Icy says. "Why were you talking to Gared's AEs?" I ask. "Oh, they're planning something while the wedding is going on." Chilly says casually.

I don't trust those two. I'll go keep an eye on them...

~Icy

I put my locket on. "Where'd ya get it?" Chilly asks. "Kyngdom." I reply. And then, once we're done straightening up, we head straight to the wedding. "J-Jarnen's here..." Is Chilly...BLUSHING?! Her eyes meet Jarnen's, and then they both quickly look away and blush. Did something happen at the old AE Prom? 

"YIKES! I have to deliver the Boquet for Arwen!" I say, eyes wide. "I COMPLETELY FORGOT!" "You got her a Boquets?" "No, but I was SUPPOSED to get them for Arwennn and her briiidesmaiidsss!" I bawl. Chilly looks smug. "Y-you were bawling earlier!" I bawl. "COME ON, we have to get those boquets! Otherwise the Bridesmaids have no flowers!"

(psst, I had an idea. What if the boquets got lost/destroyed and we had to come up with a last-minute replacement? Like Chilly or Icy made some out of ice magic, or there were boquets of gold. Or something. I just think it would be so romanticcc....but it's Arwen and Zeon's wedding, not mine.

~Chilly 

"Whatever Icy, I'm not helping you get them. I'm gonna go socialize before the wedding." An usher shows me to my seat, and I nearly faint. My face turns red. My seat is right behind Jarnen's. Wow, that tux looks good on him...

If Frosty sees that I'm seated behind Jarnen, and he will, because he's supposed to sit next to me, he'll probably murder Jarnen... 

Yeah since we both are Weekenders, this might take a while!

Zeon ~

Sometimes you get that feeling that your being watched, right? And what about that terrible sinking feeling that your world is going to forever change the moment you step out of that door? Yep. My heart is pounding against my chest, thundering like horses in a fire storm. Love. That's what the feeling is. But also dread, pulling me down. Farther and farther.

Taking a deep breath, I place one foot in front of the other. Each little step drags me further into the unknown... My future. My life. Being ageless and all, I guess there isn't much to worry about. Why would I worry anyways?

My love, Arwen, rests her feet softly on the floor, her beautiful white gown flowing. Breathe. Breathe. I can do this... I will do this.

My love.

I take a side glance once more, and then lift my chin up. I would do anything to give her the best life possible. Quill and Ash know that I know. I catch their mystic eyes staring me down, Quill's full of pain and loss, Ash's full of pride yet strain. She's being too hard on herself, and so is my sister. But why? Life offers things that one must discover on their own.

I take a final deep breath, bring my eyes forward, and grin. This is it, I know. And I love it.