~BSG: Road To Hell
Title: Road to Hell
Author: kastari
Summary: She was gonna rock his world.
Characters: Adama/Roslin, Carolanne Keel
Rating: T
Word Count: 300
Author’s Note: Written for the 43rd ar_drabbles challenge. Prompt: Another POV
Additional Note: I took the liberty of giving Carolanne a surname.
Thanks to frakcancer for making sure it was right.
Original Fic Link: Purgatory
Disclaimer: I’m just playing in Universal’s sandbox.
Road to Hell
They called themselves Pacific Ocean.
Three decent looking guys in the band, she only had eyes for one-the guitarist and lead vocalist, Willie Joseph.
The crisp white button down shirt, the tight jeans, his smile, those killer blue eyes-he actually had a decent voice. While she wasn’t particularly in love with his long brown hair down to his ass, he did have a nice ass. And the night he ripped his shirt off on stage, surely he was trying to kill her.
The music was head banging loud.
Sitting alone at the back of the bar, the blonde with blue eyes could see everything.
The bright lights of the small stage blinding him, she watched as he squinted and glanced out into the crowd, searching the sea of faces.
She followed his gaze.
And there she was-a groupie.
Red hair, green eyes.
She never missed a gig.
The blue-eyed blonde snorted. Willie Joseph definitely had a thing for redheads.
But he was her rock star.
The set over, she pushed her way through the throng of fans. “I’m Laura Roslin. I loved your cover of ‘I Wanna Testify.’” She smiled and handed him a bottle of beer.
“Thanks,” he rasped.
“Do you guys have a manager?”
“No.”
“You need one. I’m your gal.”
He smiled. She wasn’t now, but she would be. She most definitely would be.
“I’m Carolanne Keel,” the blonde with blue eyes interrupted, squeezing ahead of the auburn-haired girl. “I loved your cover of ‘Are You Ready.’ Are you?”
“Am I what?”
“Ready? My father owns a record label.”
Willie’s eyes caught hers. “This is my manager, Laura Roslin.”
She blushed.
Red trumped blonde-for now.
Carolanne Keel forced a smile. One day he would be her rock star. She was sure of it.
~finis~
Author: kastari
Summary: She was gonna rock his world.
Characters: Adama/Roslin, Carolanne Keel
Rating: T
Word Count: 300
Author’s Note: Written for the 43rd ar_drabbles challenge. Prompt: Another POV
Additional Note: I took the liberty of giving Carolanne a surname.
Thanks to frakcancer for making sure it was right.
Original Fic Link: Purgatory
Disclaimer: I’m just playing in Universal’s sandbox.
Road to Hell
They called themselves Pacific Ocean.
Three decent looking guys in the band, she only had eyes for one-the guitarist and lead vocalist, Willie Joseph.
The crisp white button down shirt, the tight jeans, his smile, those killer blue eyes-he actually had a decent voice. While she wasn’t particularly in love with his long brown hair down to his ass, he did have a nice ass. And the night he ripped his shirt off on stage, surely he was trying to kill her.
The music was head banging loud.
Sitting alone at the back of the bar, the blonde with blue eyes could see everything.
The bright lights of the small stage blinding him, she watched as he squinted and glanced out into the crowd, searching the sea of faces.
She followed his gaze.
And there she was-a groupie.
Red hair, green eyes.
She never missed a gig.
The blue-eyed blonde snorted. Willie Joseph definitely had a thing for redheads.
But he was her rock star.
The set over, she pushed her way through the throng of fans. “I’m Laura Roslin. I loved your cover of ‘I Wanna Testify.’” She smiled and handed him a bottle of beer.
“Thanks,” he rasped.
“Do you guys have a manager?”
“No.”
“You need one. I’m your gal.”
He smiled. She wasn’t now, but she would be. She most definitely would be.
“I’m Carolanne Keel,” the blonde with blue eyes interrupted, squeezing ahead of the auburn-haired girl. “I loved your cover of ‘Are You Ready.’ Are you?”
“Am I what?”
“Ready? My father owns a record label.”
Willie’s eyes caught hers. “This is my manager, Laura Roslin.”
She blushed.
Red trumped blonde-for now.
Carolanne Keel forced a smile. One day he would be her rock star. She was sure of it.
~finis~