Artemis sat back in his chair, steepling his fingers in a trademark Artemis Fowl way. His pale blue/ hazel eyes were studying an email on his computer. It was a response to one of the articles he had written in a science magazine under a pen name, but he was wondering if this person might have seen through his pseudonym. And he had a hunch he knew who this person was.
The writing in the email showed an intellect almost matching his own, and this was saying a lot. Aside from himself, and maybe Foaly, he couldn't think of anyone who could have written this. Except….. "No." Artemis told himself. "It's been too long, it would be too much of a coincidence." And Artemis Fowl didn't believe in coincidences.
I know this is really short, but bear with me. I'm still figuring out where to go with this, but I'll update again soon.