Blue Days, Marble Halls, Thankyou. (Completed)

[Icee]

'Yes!' Paul yelled happily.
'Alright, we will see you soon'.

Paul hung up the phone and slumped back onto the couch.

'Okay, there is rules you need to follow.' He said leaning forward.
'There is rules about talking to your friends?' Elise asked looking confused.
'Yes. Okay, Don't start talking about any sort of religion otherwise the conversation will never end, Don't look at Ringo's nose too much, he tends to get paranoid.' Paul exclaimed, Elise nodded frowning.
'And lastly, just be nice to John and don't be sarcastic, or you'll get it back times three'.
'You're joking.' She said slightly nervous.
'No. Straight up'. He answered.
'Alright then' Elise said twidling with her fingers.
'They shouldn't be too far away now, the studio isn't that far from here'.

As Paul said that her stomach turned, she had no idea how to treat these people, or how they would treat her. It was easy to say she would have never met anyone like these people before and the thought of her doing something wrong made her un-easy.
Not before too long there was a knock at the door.

Paul stood up, but another man came out of nowhere dressed in a suit had reached the door before him. Pulling it open the man was quite startled. He stepped away and disappeared from sight again in another room.
Paul turned to Elise.
'Who was that?' He asked.
'The butler Bob.' She replied
She was eager now, and followed Paul to the front door.

'Good morning' Came a chorus from outside.
'Morning!' Paul replied.

Elise was behind him trying to get a glance, but couldn't see a thing.

'Come in!' Paul suggested gleefully.
'Yes, yes do!' Said Elise now so excited she felt she could faint.

Paul stood backwards to reveal three very gorgeous young-looking men all dressed very nicely. Well, one of them was kind of making a monkey face which made her want to giggle.

[Cranberry Sauce]

No no no, it can't end there! It just keeps getting better and better. I really cannot wait for the next chapter!!!

[Icee]

Paul closed the door behind them and stood staring at them for a while. All three of them were standing there looking around with their mouths wide open.

'Who's house is this?' Ringo asked amazed.
'Hers'. Paul replied pointing to Elise, who was smiling at them all warmly.
'Ahh, Tis lovely!' John exclaimed cheekily.
'Well, thankyou!' She said smiling at him.

John walked over to the couch and sat down picking up a magazine off the table.

'Good morning!' George said looking at Elise.
'Morning to you.' She replied.

These people where better than she expected, well she wasn't sure what to expect but they were better than she had imagined.

'What do you do?' Ringo asked in awe.
'I work for the City, arranging everything I guess, I also own an Art Gallery and most of the malls around.'
'An art gallery?' Said John leaning forward and staring at her, looking mildly interested.
'Yes, the one down town.' She answered him.

John sat back again and flipped through a couple of pages of the magazine.

'Well, this house is lovely. What do you do on your days off'. George asked.
'Well, I really don't know. I was kind of clue-less when they gave me this month off. I don't usually do anything here'. She replied.
'Well, you must live an interesting life.' John said to her still reading the magazine.
'Well, what would you like to do?' She asked.
'Do you dance?' Asked Ringo walking towards her. She was nervous now.
'What kind of dancing do you mean?'
'Any kind of dancing.' he chuckled.
'Well, no not really.' She exclaimed watching him stop dead in his tracks.
'Oh, ok then'. He said looking slightly sad.

At that moment she noticed his nose but turned away quickly remembering Pauls advice. As she did she noticed Ringo walked to the mirror on the wall and start fiddling with his nose, she recieved a worried look from Paul who was wearing a half smile.

'Umm, what are your names?' She asked politely.
'I'm George'
'I'm Richard, but call me Ringo'.
'Get off, I'm George!' Said the man on the couch who was reading the magazine.
'That's John.' Paul said winking at her.
'I see.' she said rather confused.

Elise started to stare at John, she couldn't help it. He was one of the most good-looking men she had ever seen in her life.

[Cranberry Sauce]

Yay! Hahaha, that cracked chapter me up! (especially John) This is such a great story so far. I love it!

[CrowDish]

Ahahah this is amazing. I loved Paul's "rules" - Just be nice to John, just be nice XD And John's just attitude like "What-bloody-ever"

[Mindy]

Ohh I finally got enough time to read the whole story! I love it! It's excellent!

I love John, I was just upset when it ended there, I can't wait until you post more ;D

[Icee]

Thanks, will post more when I get the time.

[Icee]

'Do you have twister?' John asked out of nowhere staring at Elise with no expression on his handsome face.
'Erm.. No. What's twister?' She asked frowning.
'Is this bird for real?' John asked Paul looking over to him.
'She's not bad' George explained eyeing her over once agian.

Elise was quite taken back by their conversation about her, they were clearly discussing her right infront of her face. She had never seen this before.

'Well, I guess I have much more exciting things I could show you.' She said meekly.
'Whats that then' John asked.
'I got a new chair!' She said with joy.

'Oh a chair'. Said Ringo sitting beside John.
'Hey, I thought there was a party here'. John chimed in.
'That was just a little encouragement for you to come over' Paul said cheekily.
'Should've known.' John sneered at Paul who just winked at him in return.

'Um, would you like to see it?' She asked them all who looked extremely bored she didn't want them to leave, especailly John.

'Sure, why not' He said getting up off the chair and straightening himself out.
'Right this way'. she said leading them all out of the room.
'Whoah!' Ringo cried staring at the ceiling which was so far up he wouldn't be able to touch it if he was standing on a fire truck ladder.
Elise lead them to a magnificent, luxorious large room where in the middle was an old chair, a beautiful dark brown wood, with some sort of language enscribed on the side.

'It is rather nice' Said Paul running his fingers across the dark red velvet.
'Let's play musical chairs!' said John running outside.
'Er... where is he going?' Elise asked paul who shrugged.
'I wouldn't have a clue...' He replied.

John was back in a couple of minutes with three guitars and some bongo drums.

[CrowDish]

Oh my God! They're going to break out into song like in a disney movie! That's AMAZING.

[Icee]

'Here Ringo' He said tossing the bongo drums into Ringo's chest.
'Ouch!' Said Ringo rubbing his chest.
'Don't be such a girl'. George smiled at him.

Elise had no idea what they were doing. But she didn't mind, she wanted to have fun with the four gentlemen.

'Umm what should we play?' Paul asked looking at John.
'Eh, You're pick then George!' John said grinning.
'Okay.. Let's play.. 'Do You Want To Know A Secret'.
'Sure' Replied Paul fiddling with the strings on his guitar.
'One two three one two three..' George said before starting to sing.

Such a pleasant tune Elise thought to herself. She couldn't help but wear a smile from ear to ear.

'You'll never how much I really love you. You'll never know how much I really care. Listen. Do you want to know a secret'...
George sang as they started racing around the chair. Elise joined in circling the chair slowly.
Suddenly the music stopped and everyone ran for the chair.
Amazing there were four of them that could fit on there at once.
'You're out Ringo'. Said John pointing to him.

Ringo sat on the floor with the drums, smiling at all of them who must have looked rediculous half sitting on each other.

'Do you promise not to tell, closer. Let me whisper.' George sang and stopped.

They all ran for the chair again but this time John stretched his legs out over the chair so only three of them could fit.

'Bye bye Pauly!' George smiled.
Paul sat beside Ringo on the floor and started strumming again watching them all run around one chair.

'In your ear, say the words you long to hear. I'm in love with.'
'Ringo!!' Yelled Paul falling over with laughter.
'Haha.' George laughed sarcastically.
George stopped again and this time both John and Elise stretched out along the chair. She didn't care about winning the game anymore, she was happy to be so close to John her heart was pounding.

George joined Paul and Ringo and started singing again.

'Listen doo da doo, do you want to know.' George stopped.
'What I had for tea last night!!' Paul said cacking himself rolling around on the floor holding his stomach.
'Shut up Paul!' George said annoyed. Ringo was laughing now too, realising there were still two of them left in the game John jumped off the chair.
'It's a draw!' John said smiling at Elise.

'No it's not! You got off, therefore making Elise the winner who gets a prize off..' Paul put his index finger to his head as though in thought.
'Going to dinner with me tonight!' John cut in leaving Paul looking bemused.
'Oh I..' Elise stuttered.
'You would be crazy not to go, I tell you it would be a laugh.' George exclaimed as Elise hesitated.
'Alright I don't see why not'. She was happy with the out come of this afternoon.

'Oh geez, Paul!' Ringo shouted.
'What?' Paul replied quickly turning around after giving John a very evil look.
'Never mind, come with me.' Ringo said gripping onto Pauls arm and pulling him out of the room and away from the others.

'Is John hitting on your lass?' Ringo asked looking kind of sorry for Pauls sad look.
'Well no, not really. I'm not attracted to Elise in that kind of way, it just annoys me how John chases everything like it's a rabbit that he wants to shoot.' Paul sighed unhappily.
'Well, Pauly. I have something to tell you'. Ringo shouted so the others could here.
'What?' Paul asked frowning.


'I'm pregnant with your baby!!' Ringo joked running into the other room.
'I knew something was going on between you!' John said chuckling to himself as Paul slowly entered behing Richard.

[CrowDish]

Congratulations, you've sucessfully made me entirely jealous of Elise ^__^ -runs back into the safety of her own story- XD Poor Paaaulie, though...

My favourite line was "I'm pregnant with your baby!" that's so Ringo

[Lucy]

Thats the best! I can't help but smile through the whole thing! I love the musical chairs bit! Paul blearting stuff out was so nifty! ;D

[Icee]

'Haha' Paul laughed sarcastically.

John walked over to Elise smiling at her.
'What are you waiting for?' John asked.

'What do you mean?' She frowned.
'It's almost five, you better get dressed for tea'. He jeered sticking his tongue out at her.
'Oh, I'll be down soon!' She ran upstairs while yelling.

'She's crazy.' John exclaimed sitting next to Ringo on the floor.
'Do you fancy 'er?' George asked looking at John cheekily.
'She's nice to look at, don't know 'er too well though, do I?' John replied playing on Ringo's drums.

'Guess so..' George answered, he was always the stirrer between the lads and ladies.
'Leave me drums alone'. Ringo said slightly annoyed fighting over the drums with John on the carpet.

'Cut it out you two'. Paul said grabbing the drums from both of them and throwing them across to the other side of the room.

George was circling the chair in the middle of the room.
'How much do you suggest that chair cost 'er?' George asked them all who were staring mildly at him.
'I wouldn't know, would have cost a bloody lot if she's got it though wouldn't it?' Paul answered.

'Why do you say that?' George asked.
'Well, she's got a book case from Einstein.' replied Paul.
'You're pullin our lever!' John said wide eyed.
'No, straight up.' Paul said joining George by the chair.
'Please, take a seat Alexander the Great'. Motioning to George to sit down.
'Alexander the great was a big head, or a fire place.' John said smiling.
'What are you babbling about?' George asked in a superior voice.
'Sorry King Georgy Woergy!' He kacked himself.

Suddenly Paul noticed something had caught everyones attention, He turned around to see Elise standing before them looking absaloutely stunning, in a dress that looked like diamonds.

'My lady!' Said John taking her arm.
'Thankyou!' She said walking across to the others with him.

[Lucy]

awww. I love your story so much!

[Icee]

'Doesn't she look amazing!?' John asked looking around at everyone.
'Yeah.' They all mumbled.
'Well off we go then'. John said smiling, he was excited now.
'Where are we going?' She asked curiously.
'You'll see'. He said exiting the room.

Paul looked around at George who looked like he couldn't believe what he had just seen.

'What do you think they'll make of each other?' George asked Paul.
'I wouldn't know.' Paul was kind of sad, after all she had offered for him to stay here with her for the week. He had met her during the Parade in London and he thought she was sweet.
Ever since then they have stayed intouch by phone and letters, he liked her very much but he didn't want to admit it. He thought he was going to enjoy his time here with her, and only her.
Now he regretted ringing Ringo that afternoon, he was actually quite annoyed at John, but he knew he shouldn't hold a grudge over something like this. He
decided to let it go.

'Well, whats there left to do now?' George asked getting out of the chair.
'No point in musical chairs.' said Ringo laughing.
'No one would win.'
'Yeah, I follow you.' Paul said looking at the chair.
'Lets see..' Paul said sitting onto the velvet.
'Alright then.' George replied sitting down next to Paul.
'C'mon Ringo.' Ringo sighed as he got to his feet again.

Ringo sat down on the chair beside them both. Now could you imagine just sitting here all day, being a king must have been pretty boring, Ringo thought to himself.

'It's not even squashy!' George chuckled.

Suddenly everything became a blur. Ringo couldn't see anything he head felt heavy, like he couldn't move it.
Soon his whole body was the same. He tried to look over at the others, he tried to say something. Anything but his mouth wouldn't open. He suddenly became very dizzy, as though the chair were spinning him around a thousand times per second. The spinning stopped and Ringo leant forward falling off the chair, he heard two other bodies beside him that had just done the same thing.
He landed on something hard, like stone. But it wasn't cold. Something was covering it.
He was able to lift his head now, and he did. Looking around him he saw Paul and George on the floor beside him looking around just as he was.

'What in bloody hell was that..' He heard Paul say trying to get to his feet but failing miserably as he fell over again.

'I feel..Dizzy.' George exclaimed climbing up to his feet by holding onto the chair.
'That was crazy!' Ringo yelled getting up himself.
'Where are we?' Paul asked looking around.
'In the birds house.' George said staring at him.
'No...' Paul said in a whisper.

George and Ringo looked around, they seemed to be in a gigantic hall, the floor was covered in a rich looking red floor mat, and in the middle of the room there was a long dining table. Millions of people filled the seats, all of them were looking at the three very confused men standing infront of them.

'What's going on?' Paul asked the others whispering, he had now noticed the people were staring at him with wide eyes and open mouths.