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[bookelfe]

This is probably a bad idea, but it's a Friday and it's very quiet at work and I've still got subversive meta shojo on the brain, SO: give me a character that I know, and I'll write 2-3 sentences about their experiences in Ohtori Academy and/or their experiences in Gold Crown Town.

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[bookelfe]

The dazed kangaroo tumbles sprawling to the ground.

"Hey!" shouts Tsuwabuki, furiously. "HEY! I'm Nanami-san's big brother!"

Abishag Shaw pulls off his boxing gloves, chews thoughtfully, and spits. "Anyone got a clue where my shirt's got to?"

(Bent over Yuuko in the greenhouse, Touga has a vague feeling that he's missed a cue.)

[bookelfe]

I have not, but I've written Dios in Mytho!

. . . but not in that way.

a.) "But is that how you really feel?"

Galadan considers, spinning with the graceful ballerina in his arms. "Yes," he says, and snaps her neck.

b.) So that's what they mean by Ends of the World.

Galadan surveys Akio Ohtori in the car next to him and sighs. So disappointing.

[kate_nepveu]

a.) AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH.

(It's so perfect that I'm horrified and delighted in equal measure.)

[scifantasy]

Cordelia Naismith Vorkosigan.

[bookelfe]

Mikage's off-script. He flounders for a moment, and falls back on the useful old standard: "Deeper. Go deeper."

"No," says Cordelia, companiably. "I don't think so." She settles back against the wall of the elevator, folds her arms and smiles. "Why don't we talk about you?"

[gramarye1971]

*bites down very hard on lower lip to keep from cackling in utter delight*

[rachelmanija]

That is so exactly how that would go.

[bookelfe]

HAHAHAHA OKAY.

- ahhh, that posted before I meant it to. ONCE MORE WITH ACTUAL FICLET.

"I can't believe you talked me into this."

"Teenage dancers often have low self-esteem," Betty says, more firmly than she feels. "This feature will be great for them and provide good publicity for Mode about our commitment to encouraging the next generation to become strong, confident women." And she still believes that, really she does, but . . .

She sneaks another glance over at her boss.

Was Daniel always a talking gibbon?

[oneechan19]

Olivier Mira Armstrong.

[bookelfe]

Mytho smiles from under half-lidded red eyes.

"Then give me," he whispers, "your pure and beautiful heart."

Olivier stares at him, and barks out a laugh. "Little boy -"

Mytho's eyes snap open. "I wasn't talking to you," he says, irritably, and leans in closer to Alex Louis.

[oneechan19]

I JUST SPIT ON THE KEYBOARD. HAHAHAHAHA. <3<3<3

[futuresoon]

--damn you, woman, I very nearly did a spit-take too, and given that I'm currently eating Indian food that would have been a very bad idea. D: