Meg wasn't so sure about how she felt about helping someone overthrow a kingdom. But the money this man was offering just for impersonating Xena for a while was inticing ( Read more... )

Meg was bored. Bored bored bored. That's why she was attempting to sculpt with the mashed potatoes. It wasn't working too well unless she was trying for the whole abstract thing.

Meg was bored. So just for the hell of it she'd dressed in her Xena get up. Maybe this would get the boys' attention.

Meg had heard that her pirate had left. She drowned her sorrows in cooking.

Posters had been up and around town and dorms for a week now and tonight was the night for the big event. Okay, Meg seriously hoped it was a big event. She and Jake had put a lot of time and effort into decorating and planning.

Actually, after Meg got off of work the two had come to the park and set up tables, strung lights around the gazebo, put ( Read more... )

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Meg was in a sentimental mood tonight for some reason.

Meg found herself just a bit distracted today. Her mind was on a certain pirate she'd met the other day. Occasionally one of the kitchen staff had to hit her with a wooden spoon to get her back in the game.

Captain Jack Sparrow was back. Don't ask him where he went to. He wouldn't be able to tell you.

But, yes, he was in the park and he was digging up dirt and putting it into a container. Again, don't ask. Or you could and he just might look at you funny.

He had a mission. He had a goal. When he figured it out, someone was sure to know.

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Meg was wearing something tight tonight, hoping to catch the eye of some nice (or even not so nice) gentleman.

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"AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" came a scream from the kitchen.

"I warned you it was spicy!" Meg said defensively.

Welcome to the Coven. I recommend the mild.