User blog:007Jamesdean/Celtic Babysitting

It starts in Lincoln and Linka's room and Me, Varie, Lincoln, Linka, Lilly, Janeen, and Jared were waking up.

Lincoln: [To the viewers] (Yawns) Aah. Sunday mornings. My homeworks done, my chores are complete and today I'm looking foreward to a whole day of freedom!

Me: You said it buddy.

Varie: I can't wait!

We start dancing.

Rita: (Offscreen) Rise and shine kids! We're going to Aunt Ruth's today! YAAAYY!!!!

Me: It's that time again. [To the viewers] After my sister babysat the last time we made some adjustments to the system. We made a special "Daughter Wheel" That will determine who will babysit this time.

The Daughter Wheel had all of my childrens names on it.

Lincoln: This is gonna be cool! I wonder who will babysit us this time.

Me: Lets find out.

I spin the wheel and it landed on Natilee's name.

Me: Natilee is going to babysit today.

Lincoln: Awesome!

Lilly: This is gonna be fun.

As everyone was getting ready Natilee had Lori, Luna, Luan, Shannon, Lincoln, Lilly, Laney, Lana, Penny and Lily.

Me: You know what to do right Natilee?

Natilee: I sure do dad. I've learned alot about your babysitting adventures in the future and they were amazing.

Me: Great. Have fun my Celtic Princess.

Natilee: (Scottish Accent) Aye! I will father.

Everyone left.

Natilee: Okay our first activity is Celtic Music. It's always been my favorite thing ever since I was a little girl. I love Celtic Music and it is amazing.

Luna: Celtic Music is awesome dudette. Mick Swagger loves the music of the Irish.

Natilee: That's what I remember.

There was a knock at the door and Natilee answered it. It was Eddy. As usual.

Eddy: Hey Natilee.

Natilee: Oh hello Eddy.

Luan: Hey my King of Comedy.

Eddy: My Angel of Comedy.

They kiss.

Lana: So what Celtic Music are we gonna play?

Natilee: You'll love it. But first lets dress properly for it.

Natilee snapped her fingers and their clothes changed into Scottish Kilts and clothes that matched their respective colors. Natilee's was Green, Aqua Blue and Aqua Green.

Lincoln: That was awesome Natilee. I love my Kilt.

Luna: Me too bro. Purple is my favorite color.

Laney: Red is my favorite color.

Lana: I love my blue kilt. It's amazing.

Natilee: Actually it's periwinkle blue. But close enough.

Luan: Yellow is my favorite color.

Eddy: You look amazing Luan.

Luan: Thanks Eddy. I know how to Scot up the crowd. [Rimshot and Laughs] Get it?

Natilee, Eddy, Lilly, Lily and Shannon laughed.

Natilee: (Laughs) That was a good one Luan.

Lori: I literally look amazing in turquoise, aqua blue and dark purple. Thanks Natilee.

Natilee: You're welcome Lori.

In Luna's Room they had all kinds of musical instruments from Ireland and Scotland.

Natilee: Okay we're gonna play one of my favorites: Scarborough Fair.

Lily: Oh wow. That's one of my favorites too.

Natilee: Cool. Great minds think alike huh Lily? Would you like to sing this one?

Lily: Sure.

Natilee: Ready everyone?

They stood ready.

Natilee: One... two... three...

They began playing Sarah Brightman's Scarborough Fair and the room changed into a fantastic and beautiful illusion. They were over the Dunluce Castle in Northern Ireland. Dunluce Castle was built back in 1513 and is in ruins.

Lily: (Divine Singing)

Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to one who lives there He once was a true love of mine

Tell him to make me a cambric shirt Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Without no seams nor needle work Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to find me an acre of land Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Between salt water and the sea strands Then he'll be a true love of mine

(Bagpipe and Violin Solo)

Tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme And gather it all in a bunch of heather Then he'll be a true love of mine

Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to one who lives there He once was a true love of mine.

The song ended and the illusion vanished and they all cheered.

Lana: That was awesome!

Laney: Yeah! Whoo!

Luna: Lily that was rockin brah!

Lily: Thanks Luna.

Natilee: You have quite the singing voice Lily.

Lily: Thanks Natilee. It's a hidden talent.

Luan: It's amazing Lily.

Eddy: I agree Lily. You have quite the talent.

Lily: Thank you.

Lana: What was that castle we were over?

Natilee: That was the ruins of Dunluce Castle. It's an old castle in Northern Ireland that was built in 1513 and one of its most ancient and most beautiful historical landmarks.

Laney: It was amazing. I love castles because of the architechture and the art.

Lincoln: That castle was beautiful. Lola probably wouldn't like it because it was so run down.

Natilee: Yeah. Here's another great song: The Voice. It's one of my favorites from Celtic Woman.

Lincoln: Lets get ready then.

They got ready and Natilee was gonna sing this time.

They start playing and the area changed into an illusion of a dense forest. It was Taiga National Park in Russia.

Natilee: (Divine Singing)

I hear your voice on the wind And I here you call out my name

"Listen my child, " you say to me "I am the voice of your history Be not afraid, come follow me Answer my call and I'll set you free"

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain I am the voice of your hunger and pain I am the voice that always is calling you I am the voice, I will remain

I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long I am the force that in springtime will grow

I am the voice of the past that will always be Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields I am the voice of the future Bring me your peace Bring me your peace and my wounds, they will heal.

I am the voice of the past that will always be I am the voice of your hunger and pain I am the voice of the future I am the voice, I am the voice I am the voice, I am the voice

Wolves came and were entranced by Natilee's singing and four of them came up to Lana, Lily, Lincoln and Laney and they became their friends. They howled with the tune and it was beautiful.

The song ended and the area reverted back and the wolves were there too.

Natilee: Wow!

Lilly: That was amazing.

Lincoln: It sure was. These wolves were attracted to your singing and they became our friends.

Lana: They are so adorable. I've always wanted to have a wolf friend.

Luna: That's awesome Lans.

Laney: I love wolves. They are one of natures most beautiful and most powerful forces.

Lily: I agree. Natilee you have an amazing voice.

Natilee: Celtic music is what I'm good at and it's a very powerful talent.

Eddy: I believe it Natilee.

Shannon: I love wolves too. They are awesome creatures and very beautiful.

Natilee: We still have time for two more songs.

Shannon: I have a song I would like to sing. It's called Fleurs Du Mal by Sarah Brightman.

Natilee: Ooh. That's a good choice Shannon.

Lincoln: What does Fleurs Du Mal mean?

Natilee: It's French for Flowers Of Evil. It's a dark song created by Sarah Brightman.

Luna: I know that song and it is Rockin!

Laney: That sounds like an interesting song Lucy would like.

Shannon: She would and it is awesome.

Natilee: Lets play it then.

Shannon: I'll sing it this time.

Natilee: Okay.

They got playing and the area became an illusion of a stange and dark church. It looked like a Church from the darkest pits of the Netherworld. Thunder crashed all over the place and spirits and ghosts and wisps were flying around the area.

It was really creepy and scary and it was intense.

The song was in full swing.

Shannon: (Divine Singing)

Is it you I keep thinking of? Should I feel like I do? I've come to know that I miss your love While I'm not missing you We run Til it's gone Et les fleurs du mal Won't let you be You hold the key to an open door Will I ever be free?

[Chorus:] Les fleurs du mal unfold Comme les fleurs du mal Dark demons of my soul Un amour fatal Been tryin' hard to fight Comme les fleurs du mal Les fleurs du mal inside Un amour fatal

All my life I've been waiting for In this perfume of pain To forget when I needed more Of love's endless refrain We live And we pray Pour les fleurs du mal I've lost my way What is done will return again Will I ever be free?

[Repeat chorus]

Les fleurs du mal Comme les fleurs du mal Un amour fatal Comme les fleurs du mal

[Repeat chorus]

The wolves howled to the dark song and the flames of the Netherworld engulfed much of the church in the fire of hate and Lightning raged in the skies above.