Well, this is fun. (:
Artemis: A lot has certainly happened over the years, even if I can't remember it. And now it's all going to end with trolls.
Holly: Oh, I don't know about that. What do they say about the luck of the Irish? Chin up, Fowl. And head down. I see something unpleasant headed our way, and it's not the trolls.
...Or something. ;9
“After all, absolutely no one can help but suspect a criminal, liar, and manipulator of committing crimes, lying, and manipulating. And of course, no one is more aware of that simple fact than Artemis Fowl.”
Opal sets into motion her most diabolical scheme yet, to frame Artemis and turn his closest friends against him. Only this time she has a new calculating partner who knows Artemis better than he knows himself. [An Artemis Fowl fanfiction, set after The Atlantic Complex.]
...Shameless self-advertising, guys! C;
(And if you're really bored: AF fanart. ;J)