Hamlet/horatio Novels & Stories

He raised a brow in question, Horacio’s jaw tightened and he gave a stiff nod goodbye, walking out of the living room with angry steps. He heard their exchange of words a few steps away, Halle’s light laughter and then her biding him farewell. Xavier pushed Horacio to the back of his mind, that was the least important thing on his mind right now although his thoughts lingered on what the bastard had said. He hated how Horacio always sounded like he knew better than everyone else like he knew something that Xavier didn’t. “Wait!” Xavier called out. Halle had tried sneaking up the stairs without making a sound, she thought he didn’t see her.

Alejandro finally got the balls to ask. “No need for the confusion, sir. I'm Romeo. Antonio's son. Don't you recall me from the failed wedding?" Romeo introduced himself. Just another way to spite Hilton. “Oh, shit. Not good. Here we go again.” Aljeandro looked sideways. He recalls Romeo's from the church. He knew the emergence of Romeo signifies chaos. From the few he has heard from Antonio, it's no news that Hilton and Romeo are sworn enemies.

William Shakespeare's Julius Caesar, in Act II, Scene 2. That was not the case with the valiant Field Marshal that day. He had died many times since he slapped a junior soldier - the act that he had done severally and it will pass without much ado. They were helplessly waiting for the arrival of the Head of State without hope and watching the television when he dozed off and began to snore. The minister was embarrassed and looked around to see the reactions of the people around. He tapped his shoulder to wake him up. He soliloquy and woke up immediately.

he said, almost laughing when he said those last words. "Misunderstood?" Shaun answered looking at Hamlet, "No, of course not. I understand everything. Every single thing." he said smiling. "Hamlet." Veto suddenly blurted out, glaring at his paladin. Hamlet immediately lowered his head. "Pardon me, your majesty." he paused and looked at Shaun with anger obviously plastered on his face, "pardon me, your highness." he said.

Horatio turned and began to run, tripping once in the process. In The Norn, Horatio held the positions of a Level 3 doctor and a highly-valued Special Grade Master, but he proved to be completely outmatched by Logan. When he explained the dire cost of giving away his one bottle of Lazarine for Miki, he might have accidentally foreseen his own death.