Fem!US/Fem!Canada – Cliché shoujo ai romance
anonymous
July 24 2011, 03:43:59 UTC
A good ol' cliché-filled shoujo ai story! (cliché, but not cracky or parody). Madeline (Fem!Canada) is a new transfer student to an all-girls school. She sees and is instantly drawn to popular school star Amelia (fem!America, of course). But Maddie's shy and softspoken and doesn't think someone like that would ever even notice her. She falls more in love from afar as time passes but keeps it to herself. But they keep running into each other, and eventually Amelia falls in love with her.
The rest of the cast should be students, too, canon females and genderbent males. Any other pairings are fine.
Plenty of sappy fluffy romance, angst, anguished declarations of love, girls all having crushes on each other, especially underclassmen worshiping upperclassmen, flower motifs, etc.
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anonymous
July 29 2011, 04:59:22 UTC
totally working on this fill at the moment. And I sketched a picture of what I imagine to be Madeline and I will post it once I stop being lazy and scan it.
Story Of Us [1/?]
anonymous
August 2 2011, 09:41:17 UTC
quick AN: ...yes, I totally named this after a TaySwift song. 8D And if I make any mistakes on French I'm deathly sorry. I'm a novice Francophone... -- “I’m not so sure about this, Papa,” Madeline called through the door as she stared at herself uneasily in the mirror. She wore the uniform of her new school, an all-girls boarding academy: a plain grey sweater and a plaid skirt that fell to her knees.
“I’m sure you look fine,” Francis said as he opened up the door to his daughter’s room. He smiled at her warmly as he looked at her. “You look beautiful, ma cher.”
Madeline frowned for a moment, before looking up at him, not convinced. “Do you really think so, Papa?”
“Mais oui!” he assured her, gesturing for the girl to twirl. She did so, as it was something of a secret joke between them, and was then pulled into a hug
( ... )
Story Of Us [1b/?]
anonymous
August 2 2011, 09:46:42 UTC
“Now, now,” Francis began, kissing her cheeks and brushing nonexistent dust off of her. “Make sure that you call me every other day, okay? And if you’re too busy, whether it be homework or friends or whatever, I’ll be calling during the weekend, okay? And make sure to send me a text if you need something but can’t talk, and I love you, and - ”
“Oui, oui,” she said, her irritation at her father suddenly coming forth all at once. “Je t’aime, je t’aime, je vais être bien, maintenant au revoir.”
He smiled at her, despite her obvious annoyance, and dug out a silver, heart-shaped locket before putting it around her neck. “Je t’aime.” He kissed her cheeks once more. “Have a good time, alright?”
She nodded, and blushed as she realized a brown-haired girl, who was most likely her roommate, standing in the doorway of the room, smiling at them. Madeline then blushed, and pushed Francis away. “Oui. Now go
( ... )
Story Of Us [1c/?]
anonymous
August 2 2011, 09:49:04 UTC
The campus was, indeed, very large. There were four separate dormitories for each grade, and there was a building for each subject, all in alphabetical order from how far away they were. And, unfortunately for her, Madeline had to switch classes very quickly. Her first class of the day was in the D building, but her second class was in the M building, and it was like that for the entire day
( ... )
Story Of Us [1d/?]
anonymous
August 2 2011, 09:56:42 UTC
Madeline sighed, confused, and washed out all of the conditioner out of her hair. She dried off and snuggled into her pajamas, a simple T-shirt and plaid cotton pants. When she returned to the room, Chelle was watching some novella on the TV propped up on the wall.
“You speak Spanish?” Madeline asked.
“Nope,” Chelle said, popping the p. “I speak French, mostly. My Daddy’s Cuban, so I know a little Spanish, but not much
( ... )
Re: Story Of Us [1d/?]
anonymous
August 3 2011, 02:10:56 UTC
Not OP. It was perfect. Just what I would imagine for this fill. I could see the shoujo bubbles when she was looking at America. >_< I can't wait to see both the AmCam and the rest of the class...And I would die if I had to talk to my dad about tampons, poor girl.
Re: Story Of Us [1d/?]
anonymous
August 3 2011, 02:32:25 UTC
As soon as I saw the title on the fills page, I knew it was sometime I wanted to t. When I read through the fic, I knew it was sometime I would keep following. Really a!a, this fill made me giggle so much . haha, I love it. Can't wait to see the next part of this and for America and Canada to meet.
Admittedly, the entire time I was writing this I was listening to The Veronica's (specifically, First Love) and as I was editing it I was listening to Taylor Swift. They're just...really perfect.
and yay! Expect more giggles.
They're in their Freshman year of high school. I'm having it be an American high school, so they have all four years. It should be around late-September, early October.
Story Of Us [2/?]
anonymous
August 14 2011, 10:28:17 UTC
quick AN: This was originally going to cover all of her classes. However, I started school on Monday, and I already felt so bad about make y'all wait so I decided to post this as the second chapter. Hopefully, I'll get through the rest in the third chapter. --
Madeline woke up not to her alarm clock, but to a shrieking voice in her ear, screaming “Wake up! Wake up!” so that she had no choice but to blearily open her eyes and attempt to quiet whatever was interrupting her nice sleep. She flung her hand in the direction of the noise, her eyes popping open in a surprise when she heard a loud smack! and a small smarting sensation in her hand.
“Owwie,” Chelle whined, arms covering her head. “That huuurt“Sorry, sorry!” Madeline apologized, although she felt like it was half-hearted, drowsiness still slurring her words. “I didn’t mean to, I mean, I - I didn’t know, uhm, uh
( ... )
Story Of Us [2b/?]
anonymous
August 14 2011, 10:30:51 UTC
The walk to the D building was fairly short, as the First Years Dormitory was right next to the A building. It was also very pleasant - the day was sunny, providing warmth that helped thaw out Madeline’s cold hands in the autumn air
( ... )
Story Of Us [2c/?]
anonymous
August 14 2011, 10:43:34 UTC
They took notes for a long period, the entire room silent except for the soft voice of Miss Nguyen and the scritchings of pens and pencils on paper
( ... )
The rest of the cast should be students, too, canon females and genderbent males. Any other pairings are fine.
Plenty of sappy fluffy romance, angst, anguished declarations of love, girls all having crushes on each other, especially underclassmen worshiping upperclassmen, flower motifs, etc.
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Do you mind if it's a boarding school?
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“I’m not so sure about this, Papa,” Madeline called through the door as she stared at herself uneasily in the mirror. She wore the uniform of her new school, an all-girls boarding academy: a plain grey sweater and a plaid skirt that fell to her knees.
“I’m sure you look fine,” Francis said as he opened up the door to his daughter’s room. He smiled at her warmly as he looked at her. “You look beautiful, ma cher.”
Madeline frowned for a moment, before looking up at him, not convinced. “Do you really think so, Papa?”
“Mais oui!” he assured her, gesturing for the girl to twirl. She did so, as it was something of a secret joke between them, and was then pulled into a hug ( ... )
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“Oui, oui,” she said, her irritation at her father suddenly coming forth all at once. “Je t’aime, je t’aime, je vais être bien, maintenant au revoir.”
He smiled at her, despite her obvious annoyance, and dug out a silver, heart-shaped locket before putting it around her neck. “Je t’aime.” He kissed her cheeks once more. “Have a good time, alright?”
She nodded, and blushed as she realized a brown-haired girl, who was most likely her roommate, standing in the doorway of the room, smiling at them. Madeline then blushed, and pushed Francis away. “Oui. Now go ( ... )
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“You speak Spanish?” Madeline asked.
“Nope,” Chelle said, popping the p. “I speak French, mostly. My Daddy’s Cuban, so I know a little Spanish, but not much ( ... )
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Ohmygod, yes. .__. it's awkward talking to my mom about it... but it's something I saw Francis doing.
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Question: What grades are the girls in?
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and yay! Expect more giggles.
They're in their Freshman year of high school. I'm having it be an American high school, so they have all four years. It should be around late-September, early October.
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Oh Francis. I can definitely see him being a horribly embarrassing parent of a daughter. That part made me giggle.
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Madeline woke up not to her alarm clock, but to a shrieking voice in her ear, screaming “Wake up! Wake up!” so that she had no choice but to blearily open her eyes and attempt to quiet whatever was interrupting her nice sleep. She flung her hand in the direction of the noise, her eyes popping open in a surprise when she heard a loud smack! and a small smarting sensation in her hand.
“Owwie,” Chelle whined, arms covering her head. “That huuurt“Sorry, sorry!” Madeline apologized, although she felt like it was half-hearted, drowsiness still slurring her words. “I didn’t mean to, I mean, I - I didn’t know, uhm, uh ( ... )
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