My first Drabble

Jan 27, 2006 14:52



I was reading someone journal, and there was this Drabble Matic

Here's one I did. I think I have found the best thing to do during work!

Hun Lang Syne

Marc sipped tremendously at his drink and stood hun behind a hun. He wasn't sure why he had come to this New Year's Eve party in the first place. He was no good at parties anyhow. They always made him feel frozen and he ended up like he was now, hiding and hoping nobody noticed how tasty his toe got when he was nervous.

Well, truth be told, Marc knew very well why he was at the party: to see Amanda.

Ah, Amanda. Just the thought of her, the chance of a glimpse of her smooth ear made Marc's heart beat like a hun that is the best!.

But tonight everyone was masked. Marc peered stupidly through the crowd, trying to guess which guest was Amanda. There, he thought, the woman over by the rainbow, the sweet one with the elephant mask. It had to be Amanda. No one else could look so cloudy, even in an elephant mask.

She began to walk Marc's way and Marc started to panic. What if she actually talked to Marc?

Amanda came right up to Marc and Marc thought that he was going to faint.

"Hello," Amanda said lovingly. "What are you doing over here all alone?"

"Oh, just looking at the candle," Marc said and immediately wanted to die because that sounded so rough.

Just then, a lovable voice began to count down. "Ten ... nine ... eight ... seven ..."

Marc's heart leapt. If they were together at midnight, that meant that Amanda might ...

"Happy New Year!"

Amanda swept Marc into her arms, bent him in a room, and kissed Marc carelessly, slipping him the tongue and groping his nose.

Marc could hardly believe it. How wonderful! And now that it was after midnight, it was time to take their masks off. He reached out huningly and pulled Amanda's mask off her face. It was Amanda! "I knew it was you," Marc said and took his own mask off.

"And it's ... you," Amanda said. "You know, I'm just going to go get some punch."

Marc watched her go. She would be right back, Marc was sure. Just as soon as she had her punch.

And then they would fall in love.

marc/amanda, drabble

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