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Just this minute, I had a great idea for a meme. It just came to me all of a sudden.
When you see this, post snippets of all your works-in-progress.
When she got into fights with boys, they would get switched for hitting her, but Leona was never punished. Now she had to stay after school to write "I will not start fights" five hundred times on the chalk-board, and she got a note to take home that her father would have to sign. She would have preferred the switching. However, doing the lines gave her time to think, and that afternoon, Leona thought a great deal.
The following Saturday, she spent all afternoon digging up worms. She put each one in a separate cup of dirt, and carefully labelled them all with names. When her father came home, Leona made a point of introducing him to each worm, and talked of nothing but worms all through supper. On Sunday, she pestered Mrs. Plumly to take her to the library, where she borrowed every book on worms she could find.
When a week had passed and she was sure Miss Thropp had forgotten about her fight with Hazel, Leona brought her worms to school. She showed Miss Thropp the elaborate home she'd built them and peppered her conversation with interesting facts she'd read about worms. During Nature Walk that afternoon, she hunted up more worms, and asked every question she could think of about worms. At recess the next day, Tobias Attwater called her "Worm Girl." By lunch, it had caught on.
- Natural History
At first Ambrose didn’t see her, because he was wearing his magnifier goggles and a visor that made his black curls stick up all over his head. When they were first introduced, Azkadellia could not resist boinging those curls. Mother had scolded, but Ambrose had smiled and said he didn't mind; he was used to it.
"Ambrose!" said Azkadellia, tugging his waistcoat.
“Waugh!” said Ambrose, scattering his little pile of wheels and springs.
"I have a new baby sister!" she replied.
- Red Letter Day
"I want those papers, Rosencrantz!"
From the ancient radio, a dry, disembodied voice crackled impatiently through tiny, dusty speakers. "Negative, Hermione. That information has not been declassified yet."
-Recursion
“Does she know she’s ‘your girl’?”
Quinn scowled, and Ambrose felt a little rush of vindictive satisfaction to see his cheeks darken.
“You think you’re a funny man, Scarecrow?”
Cripes.
- Untitled teenage Waaaahmbrose fic
When you see this, post snippets of all your works-in-progress.
When she got into fights with boys, they would get switched for hitting her, but Leona was never punished. Now she had to stay after school to write "I will not start fights" five hundred times on the chalk-board, and she got a note to take home that her father would have to sign. She would have preferred the switching. However, doing the lines gave her time to think, and that afternoon, Leona thought a great deal.
The following Saturday, she spent all afternoon digging up worms. She put each one in a separate cup of dirt, and carefully labelled them all with names. When her father came home, Leona made a point of introducing him to each worm, and talked of nothing but worms all through supper. On Sunday, she pestered Mrs. Plumly to take her to the library, where she borrowed every book on worms she could find.
When a week had passed and she was sure Miss Thropp had forgotten about her fight with Hazel, Leona brought her worms to school. She showed Miss Thropp the elaborate home she'd built them and peppered her conversation with interesting facts she'd read about worms. During Nature Walk that afternoon, she hunted up more worms, and asked every question she could think of about worms. At recess the next day, Tobias Attwater called her "Worm Girl." By lunch, it had caught on.
- Natural History
At first Ambrose didn’t see her, because he was wearing his magnifier goggles and a visor that made his black curls stick up all over his head. When they were first introduced, Azkadellia could not resist boinging those curls. Mother had scolded, but Ambrose had smiled and said he didn't mind; he was used to it.
"Ambrose!" said Azkadellia, tugging his waistcoat.
“Waugh!” said Ambrose, scattering his little pile of wheels and springs.
"I have a new baby sister!" she replied.
- Red Letter Day
"I want those papers, Rosencrantz!"
From the ancient radio, a dry, disembodied voice crackled impatiently through tiny, dusty speakers. "Negative, Hermione. That information has not been declassified yet."
-Recursion
“Does she know she’s ‘your girl’?”
Quinn scowled, and Ambrose felt a little rush of vindictive satisfaction to see his cheeks darken.
“You think you’re a funny man, Scarecrow?”
Cripes.
- Untitled teenage Waaaahmbrose fic