Artemis Fowl II had his eyes glued to the computer screen in his study. A video filled the whole screen. He watched Elena’s every move. He couldn’t put his finger on it but he knew that this girl was special, magical even. His eyes followed her figure as she out away her new clothes.
Just then, the door handle turned. Artemis quickly exited out of the video and pulled up a webpage about psychology. Butler walked through the doorway.
“Ah Butler,” Artemis said casually. “Did you finish the background check on our new maid?” Butler nodded and handed Artemis a flash drive. Artemis plugged in into his computer and opened the files that read “Elena Williams.” He quickly glanced through the information.
Full Name: Elena Faye Williams
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Birth date: May 1
Hair: strawberry blonde to her mid-back
Skin: Pale
Eyes: change color with lighting
Blood type: AB
Body type: slim, athletic
Family: Parents- Mr. John Williams and Mrs. April Williams died when she was four, siblings- none
Places she has lived:
Age 4: foster parents- Mr. and Mrs. Smith
Age 6: St. John’s orphanage
Age 7: adopted to Mrs. Johnson
Age 8: Mrs. Johnson dies, foster parents- Mr. and Mrs. Jones
Age 9: St. Mary’s girls’ orphanage
Age 10: foster parents- Mr. and Mrs. Brown
Age 11: Mrs. Miller’s orphanage
Age 12: unknown
Age 13: unknown
Age 14: unknown
Age 15: found in an alley, doesn’t remember where she was, put into St. Peter’s orphanage
Comments:
-Elena is very shy and is a little bit of a loner but she has a great personality that attracts everyone around her
-Mrs. Smith
-Elena needs to learn to be more outgoing
-Mrs. Davis at St. John’s orphanage
-Elena is the best thing that has ever happened to me
-Mrs. Johnson on her deathbed
-Elena is very hardworking
-Mr. Jones
-Elena does not remember anything from age 12-14 and we suspect it may be that she had a painful experience and chose to forget these years because of that.
-Dr. Martin
-Elena takes very good care of those younger than her. She is very caring and nurturing to the young girls.
-Mrs. Anderson at St. Peter’s orphanage
Artemis leaned back in his chair.
“So there is nothing on her from age 12-14?” he asked Butler.
“No, Artemis. As they said, she just disappeared.”
“Hm,” Artemis pondered this new information. “Do you remember last night after we hit her?”
“Yes, Artemis.”
“Did you see what happened to her side?”
“Yes, Artemis.”
“I’m wondering if I should ask Holly about it because Elena is human but she had magic.”
Butler grunted. “Maybe you should wait and see if anything else unusual happens,” he suggested.
“You’re right,” Artemis said. Butler left and Artemis reopened the video of Elena’s room. She had changed and was now brushing her hair.
“What am I doing?” Artemis said to himself. “She is the maid. She is MY maid. What I am doing is not appropriate.” He turned of the computer in frustration.
“No,” he said. “No I will not allow this to happen to myself. I will beat puberty and keep control of my hormones and emotions.” He sighed and stared at his reflection in the dark computer screen.
“I, Artemis Fowl, will NOT fall in love.”
Elena walked down the oak staircase and met Mrs. Fowl at the bottom for the second time that day.
“Okay,” Mrs. Fowl started. “Right now I am going to give you a tour of the house.” As they walked through the manor, Mrs. Fowl pointed out the different rooms.
“There are only four rooms that are used daily,” she explained. “Artemis’s room, the room Mr. Fowl and I sleep in, Artemis’s study, and your room. The rest of the rooms are either guest rooms or living rooms. There is a library in the west wing, a kitchen downstairs, a dining room, and the main family room. There are twelve bathrooms. One in my room, one in your room, one in Artemis’s room, and then three individual ones on each floor.” They returned to the front room. “Your job each day,” Mrs. Fowl continued. “Will be to cook and clean. There is a closet on each floor filled with all the different cleaning supplies. Mr. Fowl, Artemis, and myself will eat almost anything. There are no food allergies in this house, so cook whatever sounds good to you. You will eat with us. Timmy and I regularly go on trips and will be gone multiple days in the month, so most of the time, you will just need to cook for Arty. You will be paid $300 w eek and you get Sundays off. That’s the gist of it, do you have any questions?”
“Yes, um, one, who are Timmy and Arty?” Elena asked.
“Oh those are my pet names for the men in my house. Timmy is my husband and Arty is my son.”
Elena nodded. “And will I be cooking for Butler?”
“Yes, sorry I forgot about Butler,” Mrs. Fowl said.
Elena nodded. “Okay then, thank you. I shall go get started.” Elena turned and started to walk away.
“Oh wait,” Mrs. Fowl called. “One more thing.” Elena turned and Mrs. Fowl walked up to her.
“If you could try and befriend Artemis that would be wonderful,” she whispered into Elena’s ear. “He doesn’t have any friends his age and I’m worried about him.”
Elena nodded. “I’ll try my best, ma’am.”
Just then, the door handle turned. Artemis quickly exited out of the video and pulled up a webpage about psychology. Butler walked through the doorway.
“Ah Butler,” Artemis said casually. “Did you finish the background check on our new maid?” Butler nodded and handed Artemis a flash drive. Artemis plugged in into his computer and opened the files that read “Elena Williams.” He quickly glanced through the information.
Full Name: Elena Faye Williams
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Birth date: May 1
Hair: strawberry blonde to her mid-back
Skin: Pale
Eyes: change color with lighting
Blood type: AB
Body type: slim, athletic
Family: Parents- Mr. John Williams and Mrs. April Williams died when she was four, siblings- none
Places she has lived:
Age 4: foster parents- Mr. and Mrs. Smith
Age 6: St. John’s orphanage
Age 7: adopted to Mrs. Johnson
Age 8: Mrs. Johnson dies, foster parents- Mr. and Mrs. Jones
Age 9: St. Mary’s girls’ orphanage
Age 10: foster parents- Mr. and Mrs. Brown
Age 11: Mrs. Miller’s orphanage
Age 12: unknown
Age 13: unknown
Age 14: unknown
Age 15: found in an alley, doesn’t remember where she was, put into St. Peter’s orphanage
Comments:
-Elena is very shy and is a little bit of a loner but she has a great personality that attracts everyone around her
-Mrs. Smith
-Elena needs to learn to be more outgoing
-Mrs. Davis at St. John’s orphanage
-Elena is the best thing that has ever happened to me
-Mrs. Johnson on her deathbed
-Elena is very hardworking
-Mr. Jones
-Elena does not remember anything from age 12-14 and we suspect it may be that she had a painful experience and chose to forget these years because of that.
-Dr. Martin
-Elena takes very good care of those younger than her. She is very caring and nurturing to the young girls.
-Mrs. Anderson at St. Peter’s orphanage
Artemis leaned back in his chair.
“So there is nothing on her from age 12-14?” he asked Butler.
“No, Artemis. As they said, she just disappeared.”
“Hm,” Artemis pondered this new information. “Do you remember last night after we hit her?”
“Yes, Artemis.”
“Did you see what happened to her side?”
“Yes, Artemis.”
“I’m wondering if I should ask Holly about it because Elena is human but she had magic.”
Butler grunted. “Maybe you should wait and see if anything else unusual happens,” he suggested.
“You’re right,” Artemis said. Butler left and Artemis reopened the video of Elena’s room. She had changed and was now brushing her hair.
“What am I doing?” Artemis said to himself. “She is the maid. She is MY maid. What I am doing is not appropriate.” He turned of the computer in frustration.
“No,” he said. “No I will not allow this to happen to myself. I will beat puberty and keep control of my hormones and emotions.” He sighed and stared at his reflection in the dark computer screen.
“I, Artemis Fowl, will NOT fall in love.”
Elena walked down the oak staircase and met Mrs. Fowl at the bottom for the second time that day.
“Okay,” Mrs. Fowl started. “Right now I am going to give you a tour of the house.” As they walked through the manor, Mrs. Fowl pointed out the different rooms.
“There are only four rooms that are used daily,” she explained. “Artemis’s room, the room Mr. Fowl and I sleep in, Artemis’s study, and your room. The rest of the rooms are either guest rooms or living rooms. There is a library in the west wing, a kitchen downstairs, a dining room, and the main family room. There are twelve bathrooms. One in my room, one in your room, one in Artemis’s room, and then three individual ones on each floor.” They returned to the front room. “Your job each day,” Mrs. Fowl continued. “Will be to cook and clean. There is a closet on each floor filled with all the different cleaning supplies. Mr. Fowl, Artemis, and myself will eat almost anything. There are no food allergies in this house, so cook whatever sounds good to you. You will eat with us. Timmy and I regularly go on trips and will be gone multiple days in the month, so most of the time, you will just need to cook for Arty. You will be paid $300 w eek and you get Sundays off. That’s the gist of it, do you have any questions?”
“Yes, um, one, who are Timmy and Arty?” Elena asked.
“Oh those are my pet names for the men in my house. Timmy is my husband and Arty is my son.”
Elena nodded. “And will I be cooking for Butler?”
“Yes, sorry I forgot about Butler,” Mrs. Fowl said.
Elena nodded. “Okay then, thank you. I shall go get started.” Elena turned and started to walk away.
“Oh wait,” Mrs. Fowl called. “One more thing.” Elena turned and Mrs. Fowl walked up to her.
“If you could try and befriend Artemis that would be wonderful,” she whispered into Elena’s ear. “He doesn’t have any friends his age and I’m worried about him.”
Elena nodded. “I’ll try my best, ma’am.”
