In which Alba practices

Mar 19, 2010 23:14

Basicaly, things I did to practice my writing skills. One random thing that I made without planning it for like three hours and just writing whatever came to mind with no erasing. Actually writing those crazy things that come to mind for just watching a coin drop. Yeah, sometimes I wonder how I get inspiration from even THAT. and the third was a challenge. Let'ss see how tsundere I can make Arthur. I admit it was fun.



“Alfred, you better be awake and dressed by the time I get upstairs!”

Good morning world. The hero has once again risen from his sleep and is ready to save the day. Well, either that or mom gets angry. Mom really needs to learn, Saturdays are for sleeping in. At least dad is there to help me and my brother. Speaking of Matt…

“Dude, wake up. We need to be dressed and you need to pretend we slept in separate beds.”

“Someday, we will have sex on my room, and you will have to into your room.”

“Whatever you say bro. But mom just shouted for me to wake up. That means he’ll be up here in about three minutes.”

“Unless papa is still asleep, I doubt dad will be here soon.”

"Well, I haven't heard any moans or shouts yet."

“Crap. Fine, I’ll leave now.”

Figures, Alfred couldn’t keep it in his pants again and I end up like this. Sometimes I wonder if papa is really my father, and dad is Al’s.

"Francis, I swear if you take one step more, you will kiss thos-ngh. You bastard!”

Speak of the devils. At least this means I have time to sleep a little more. Either this family needs more self control, or more condoms, seriously.

~*~*~*~~

Matthew just closed his bedroom door. That means he was with Alfred again last night. I should tell them I know about them. But then again, I could also tease my precious little boys.

“I hate you, you frog.”

But first I need to take care of this.

Why yes, arthur is pink *giglesnort*
But seriously, I picked a pink pen, and I wrote the first sentence. Ten I picked a blue one and started to write on Al's POV. As I said, it was not planned or tought about, and there was no erasing or scratching out. So I'm sorry if it's a little weird.
Also, i gave Iggy only speaking lines because I ned to practice frenchie and Al. So I may have some problems writing him, so sue me.



I panted as I finally arrived to the top of the stairs and spotted her. She was leaning against the building and looking towards the empty field full of dirt.

"Hey,"I called out. She didn't even blink.

"Hey,"I tried again, this time grabbing hold of her shoulder. She jumped of surprise, making me walk a few steps back. She seemed so calm and soon as I touched her, her face looked...scared.

Her face just yelled out 'guilty', and she turned around with huge eyes towards me. But as soon as she noticed me, her shoulders drooped and she smiled. That was the first time I have evr seen her smile. It's definitely a change from that always serious face.

"Sorry,"she said, knocking me out of my toughts, Ï tought you were a teacher." And she pulled off the earphone from her ear. As she silently turned off her music player, I stared in shock and horror. So she spent her tme on the top floor, with music players and her shirt untucked!? Did she even care about the rules in this school!? I admit they're lame and too restricting sometimes, but doing all three and acting as if nothing was wrong? She's usually so quiet and she does nothing wrong. Maybe this was that side of her that everyone knew she hid for some reason...

"I-i,"Come on! I couldn't lose my voice now that I'm here!"Could I talk to you?"

She bliked once and said with total innocence, "But aren't you doing that already?"

I felt like hitting my head against the wall. This is everyone said she was so weird. "Whatever. I just wanted to ask if you know what you plan on doing is completely crazy. You know that, right?"

She smiled even bigger, showing off all her teeth. Öf course it crazy! Actually, it's completely normal!"

Now it was my turn to blink."How couldd you think that?"

Shuturned around and leaned against the wall again. "well, you're saying what i'm going to do is crazy and only someone completely mad would do that right?"

I could feel this was some sort of trap, but I amused and answered,"Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying."

Wind started to blow, and her hair blocked all view of her face from me. But the tone of her voice, suddenly so serious, unlike her ususal shy and quiet voice or the chirp she just had, told me enough. "But everyone on the world is crazy. So that means tat everyone would do that. So it makes this completely normal."

The wind stooped and she turned around once again, with a small smile once again on her lips. "Break is over! We should get to class!" And as if in cue, the bell rang but the usual annoying song about our schoool.

"She gave a few steps, stopping right beside me, and whispered so low I barely even heard. Ëspecially you. You wouldn't want to be seen with me."

And i stopped it there because i couldn't think of anythig else 8D what the fuck she was going to do? i have no clue. and this is what I mean from being inspired by the oddest thngs



The bell rang and shouts of joy were heard all over school. Students piled against the door to get out, boys shouting and hitting each other playfully, girls chattering happily about their plans, teachers trying to gain order but still wanting to get out themselves. Typical Friday at school.

In less than two minutes, the school was completely empty, except for the pink piece of paper that littered the hallway in which Arthur was currebtly standing in.

"Maybe I should just go home,"he said to the air, starting to walk outide. "I don't know if he will really be there."

He quickened his pace slightly and stared at the bag he held between his arms.

ok, you know what? *yawns* I'll finish this tomorrow when I can. So keep in mind that i'll update this later. At least, if you're interested in knowing what hapends...

Man, I hope I did the cuts correctly
Also:
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*gigglesnort* couldn't help it, sorry.

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